I am a salesman who is on the road often. I have been married for over 20 years. Except for a college "gloryhole" experience at a local bookstore, I consider myself straight. My territory is rather large, requiring hotel stays often. I have recently found myself more and more infatuated with older men, mainly 60 years and older. I have often fantasized abou...
I work at a local sex shop and I love it. I get the opportunity to see people at their most vulnerable; I get to help people fulfill their fantasies. Some I get to help with their selection. Last week, a young buck came in wearing a hooded sweatshirt, his hands placed snugly in the front pockets. He was nervous, pacing around the store and sweating bullets....
(Message written to an online forum) Hello, gentlemen. I found this awesome forum just a little while ago, and I thought I'd introduce myself. I don't have a real name any more, but I am addressed most frequently as "hole" and "cumdump." Actually, although you can't see it in the picture below, "cumdump" is tattooed on my back. So, about me: I am twenty-fi...
I had been talking to this guy over ICQ for the past two weeks and he finally invited me over for a drink. It was about a half hour drive drown to his secluded house out in Maple Ridge Forest. I walked into his house, which was no problem because the door was unlocked and the handle looked slightly busted, all the lights were off and if he hadn’t invited me...
It all started when I was 21 I am now in my mid thirties and my name is Pete. I was driving home one night and picked up a hitch hiker. He was a bit drunk and was holding a 6 pack. As we drove I noticed he was rubbing his crotch. I had never been with a guy before and was a little curious by the bulge he had in his pants. After a bit he noticed I was looking...
Charles had moved into the spacious two story house two months ago. He was still getting settled. He hadn't had a chance to meet his neighbors, or satisfy his urges with anything other than his hand. He knew he could open up an app and scroll through the headless torsos, the flakes, the picture stealers and ghosters in hopes of finding someone to ride his di...
I have always enjoyed being nude. As a child my parents had a difficult time keeping a swimsuit on me in the summer. In fact, our family often skinny-dipped together on camping trips. I was fascinated by sleeping nude; feeling the cold cotton sheets against my skin. As a teenager, I loved going for bike rides in the country, swimming nude in a gravel pit pon...
last sentence chapter 43 "and we'll cuddle" The cuddling didn't last long as we both fell fast asleep. I got up once during the night for the old man call. Lizard drained I slip softly back into bed. Fred stirs a little throws a leg over my body, lays a hand on one of my tits and softly resumes snoring. Next thing I know is bright sunlight in my eyes, a h...
In order to graduate from college, I had to take a culture social studies class, so I took African studies with Professor White my senior year. Dr. White was a radical black man in his early fifties who had frosty grey in his hair, wore a bow tie and was very proper in his teaching approach. This class was extremely difficult and I was not doing well. One...
Summary: A straight man has an endowed houseguest come visit ******** Just a quick stroke story inspired by a passing remark. ******* I had just found out that a friend of Sarah's - my girlfriend - from school would be staying with us for a while. Arriving tonight, in fact. It was a bit frustrating that she hadn't asked, but we had a spare room so there...