It was my first year in secondary school and Clive was in my class. My parents lived on four hectares about five kilometres from my school and Clive's family lived not far from us; we could easily drop him off. This only happened a few times. Our two mothers would chat over a coffee and then mum and I would continue our way home. Clive was not my best frien...
I'm 70 years old and this is my story. I married very young. I was 18 and my new bride was 21. Although I had tried very hard, I was still a virgin. When I fucked my new bride on our wedding night I was in heaven. Because I was still new at it, straight fucking was good enough for me. But over time I wanted more and my wife was not willing to go beyond strai...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Author's note: Whereas every other chapter of this series is told from the perspective of the son, Harry Morris, this chapter is told from the perspective of the father, Tim Morris. ***** When I woke up and sleepily turned my head to look at the clock on the nightstand, I couldn...
While I feel this is a stand alone sexual experience, there was a first chapter/phase/preface where the Married Guy met me at the local pool. If you haven't read that part, I think you might enjoy it. You can find it on my blog or my main website. Where I left off was me walking out of the changing rooms at the local pool after the Married Guy ruined my ADI...
That Saturday evening in late November on the occasion of my 25th high school reunion I expected to have a good time chatting with old friends, many of whom I had not seen in 25 years. Lynn Millan, a petite blond who had been my first ever date, had contacted me with a beautifully written invitation. It did not surprise me that the girl who had served two ye...
The hookup that changed everything for me was also the first time I enjoyed bottoming. My wife left town for a week to visit her side of the family. With her a two-hour plane ride away, I binged on porn and Grindr every night after work. I chatted with a few married guys, struck out a couple times, and chickened out a couple times. But I finally connected wi...
Last sentence chapter-35.. shit, shit, shit. Nothing has been settled. Sitting there listening to Fred, my mind is racing with all different thoughts. Do I want just Jackie gurl? Do I want just Fred? Is there some way I can have both? Do I want both? The last session was great. All it lacked was tits and a smooth female like body. Mentally I feel less bi...
While I have never had a spontaneous ejaculation, I do get uncontrolled/unintended erections when wearing speedos. Last week I went to the pool and had arranged with the Married Guy to maybe hook up afterward in the change rooms. Usually I just wear jeans over my speedos and leave them near the edge of the pool but it was kind of drizzling rain so I went in...
Continuing the search to find an answer to my curiosity about bisexuality, and myself! After I left the Navy all thoughts about my bi romp in New York were pushed to the back of my mind. I married a lovely girl; we had two adorable children and settled into a life of married bliss. Some years later I was working in London's Soho district when I saw a guy wh...
"You've got an admirer," my wife giggled as we sat at one of the tables inside the quaint beachside restaurant. The online reviews had been stellar. The food was supposed to be delicious and the prices, unlike most other establishments in the popular vacation community, were reasonable. It was owned by an older gay couple and some of the reviews had mistaken...