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Kitchen Makeover

by trashcan44 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I was bored. Initially our kitchen makeover had been fun, I got to take part in the demolition phase and general clean-up. Now though it was mostly skilled workers and they didn't seem to like the home-owner hanging around. My wife had bailed as soon as they shut off the air conditioning to re-do the duct work, staying at a luxury resort and dropping by onl...

Kasem's Kitchen

by sr71plt on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

If the kitchen of Kasem's family in the upcountry jungle of Thailand hadn't burnt to the ground, I possibly never would have found out what the special Bangkok sports massage was all about. Kasem was my masseur at a fancy Bangkok gym, which was open for "men only" a couple of nights a week and which was a major pickup place for prime cuts of male meat. Of co...

John and JJ Ch. 02

by honeycoatedslut on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Dad walked to the kitchen and I followed. He went to the fridge and grabbed a couple of beers. I sat on a stool at the breakfast bar. He opened both and hand me one. He moved to stand at the opposite end of the counter, farthest from me. I didn't want to push him so I waited for him to speak. He took a while. He stood there with his eyes lowered, seemingly c...

Cobalt Blue Ch. 07

by Pelaam on Sep 26, 2017
Gay Male

Stewie stood in the kitchen, checking first the contents of kitchen shelves and then the fridge and freezer. As he straightened to stand upright, a pair of strong arms wrapped around his waist to hold him to a broad, powerful chest. "Thanks, love," Jaze's voice husked in his ear. "No need for thanks, Jaze," Stewie assured leaning trustingly into the bigger...

Helping Mom Pay The Rent

by bottomsatx on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Keith sat at the kitchen table, angry. It was his 18th birthday, and he spent it alone. "That bitch." he fumed, "She can't spend one lousy fucking day with her only son." Keith's mother, Sheila, was at that moment in her bedroom. The words she used with Keith was "entertaining a friend" but he classified it as "being a whore". She spent a lot of time "ente...

Promise

by bi golly on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

I'm in the kitchen, making breakfast when my lover comes in. I'm wearing sweatpants and a t-shirt. He's wearing boxers and a t-shirt. He embraces me, slides a hand under my shirt, runs his fingers over my flesh. We kiss. He gets a cup of coffee and I return to making breakfast. I wanted something nice without being extravagant. I'm making Eggs Benedict wit...

Sweet Patrick

by noisymother on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Valerie stared out the kitchen window at her neighbour across the alley. She'd met Patrick when he'd moved in, and while he had been polite, they hadn't maintained any contact more than a smile and wave if their paths crossed. But she'd been up close to him and that face had stuck in her memory. He was so pretty. She looked back down at her hands in the soa...

First Time

by Topographic on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Sitting in the kitchen of my old friend David's house and sex was the last thing on my mind. A couple of hours before I had been between my wife's soft thighs, I had shot my load as she moaned and bit my ear. I had watched her beautiful round arse disappear into the bathroom, showered and left to check out a couple of jobs I had on my books. I bumped into Da...

It Got Hot in the Kitchen

by norm55 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

At last I have the courage to write about my sexual experiences. All the stories are true. Only the names have been changed to protect the guilty. STORY 8 The open relationship Ann and I have worked very well, we are very sexually active with each other. We both liked to have sex with others and then recant our activities to each other. Most times this ope...

A Day at Lands End Beach

by Dawns on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Ronald sat by the kitchen table opening, reading, and paying the utility bills on line via his Toshiba lap top. My partner of 10 years, since our first meeting at a San Francisco pride parade and co owner of the condominium preferred this to writing paper checks. I had just written and sealed a check for the mortgage payment. I can still recall that day ver...