Outside the tent: a heavy susurration of sound. Metallic groans replete with squeaks and clanks. The ground throbs. Inside the tent: a nylon floor covered with forest detritus. Ammo tins heavy with unspent rounds near the flap. A sleeping bag rolled up tight as a gymnast. Another sleeping bag, unrolled ... with a man named Ray in his boxers sprawled on top...
Chapter 11: First Encounters Adam smiled with glee as he walked into the empty room, his fat, balding grandfather coming in with him. "Is this one good, boy?" "Yeah it is!" The teen said as he put the box of items down onto the floor, "So, you and gramma are REALLY going to Germany??" "Not yet, son, you're still a minor. When ya turn 18 though, that's whe...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This will be the final chapter. The voting on the last few chapters has waned and it's time to close out the series. Thanks to all who enjoyed it. ***** WINDOW OF OPPORTUNITY When Chris got the phone call from his mother that they were staying overnight at the airport, he turned to his new-found lover and shared the good news. Robby immedia...
Depictions of unprotected sex in this story are to be understood as taking place within the context of a committed monogamous relationship. * "Are we there yet?" Jeremy grouses from where he sits slumped in the passenger seat, not opening his eyes. "Almost there, babe," I respond, reaching over to pat his left thigh. His grouchy demeanor is all an act, I...
We stared in amazement as Derek completely disrobed. He was hotter than I had ever imagined, and his cock was so decadently satisfying to look at: at least 9 inches, and kind of thick, surrounded with an untamed bush. His body had a little hair on his legs and a slight treasure trail on his tight chest. I went towards him and took off my clothes. "I think...
I'd called to a friend's house to lay a carpet and found everything ready which was a good start, the floor was clear and ready for the underlay which went down quite easily on the rectangular floor which measured about fourteen by eighteen feet. My friend Peter helped me carry and drag the new carpet in from the hallway which had a pattern that lined up wi...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Blaze Huggins locked his suit and gym bag into the trunk of his immaculately restored 1970 Monte Carlo. Fully loaded, the four speed coupe would have cost just a shade over five thousand dollars in 1970. Just the other day, he'd had a sixty three year o...
The muscle-burning peddle up into the base of the Thompson Gap had helped. I'd had to think about what to do next—what to think about and what not. Mom wanted me to stay a couple of more weeks before leaving for Wake Forest for my first year there. The university coach had suggested that guys trying out for track and field couldn't show up early enough to st...
Chapter One: Mile-High Club I had thought that no one could see us when Kwame pulled me into his body and kissed me behind a column at the San Francisco airport departure lounge, but then I saw the built black dude sitting almost alone in a bank of chairs in the adjacent departure lounge. He was staring directly at us. Coming out of the kiss, I buried my fa...
Before starting my tour of duty in Okinawa, I thought my primary talent was playing the piano. I was soon to learn otherwise, though, and my late coming to "the" life gripped me like a disease or an unshakable habit. I had known since not long after puberty that I had an unusual attraction. I had formed friendships quickly from my days in high school—and no...