Before you read this, and judge me, be aware that it is about sucking cock under degrading circumstances. My first taste of cock, and cum was when I was young, after we were out of high school, we were 19 and 20 years old. Another kid and I would play strip poker for fun. The looser had to jerk off the winner. But after a while, he brought forward the idea...
I was finishing up the dishes when I looked through the window over the sink and saw Joe in the backyard. He was tugging on the new tire swing I'd attached to the old maple tree in the back yard as a surprise. He looked concerned, as he tentatively leaned his weight against it, and I chuckled to myself at his unease. I ducked my head and watched as he steppe...
A Month in the Heart of the Country Ch. 02 After I'd had breakfast, I sat back and wiped my mouth and looked up. The other guys were all at the table, either still sipping tea or coffee or nibbling things. None of us had left the breakfast area. I looked at them all, and one by one they all looked up and returned my gaze. "So," I said softly, "I guess we...
The following weeks did indeed demonstrate a change. Josh spent as much time as he was able at David's, going around after work and staying on the weekends. It was summer, and the weather was quite warm. It quickly became routine for Josh to take his clothes off as soon as he entered the house, with David following soon afterwards. Sometimes they would fuck...
My first entry - comments welcome - enjoy. ***** A cool, late spring breeze moved through the thousands of soft brown hairs on Gus' chest. He yawned and stretched both arms above his head and looked out the zipped mesh doorway of his two man tent. The river was alive and moving, as it was when he had put out the fire last night. Gus exited his sleeping bag...
Chapter 3: The Adventure Continues After leaving the tent, we went to Scott's house for breakfast. His younger brother and sister were there and his mom had indicated that we needed to watch out for them during the day, as she was going shopping. This sucked, because I had other plans. After breakfast, Scott went to the bathroom to shower. I then talked his...
Arriving earlier than normal on Thursday, the bathhouse was still being cleaned and aired out, this being a comparatively cool August day after several hot ones. With the still ongoing construction/renovation in the previous darkroom section, the bathhouse has remained quite undisturbed in the other area. Again it took a while to get a beer, but considering...
At forty two I disliked how out of shape I was. It didn't help that I had just taken a job working behind a desk. I started walking, but that didn't do much to decrease my waist size. After getting frustrated with the spare tire above my belt, I decided to buy a bike. I just fell in love with a 21 speed mountain bike with big knobby tires. After my wife wro...
This story is a treasure memory. I took to the gym in my late teens, having been a fat kid. Fat kids were rare in those days. I guess that being more numerous now, perhaps there is less stigma attached to being "The fat kid", maybe not but when I see so many obese children waddling about the supermarket and I remember how much effort it has taken to recover...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. *** Circa 1987 Michael and his new friend clinked tall glasses of iced lemonade. It was spiked. "You're 21," the older man said, "right?" "19." "Oh well, who's counting?" They drank. Both men were naked. They'd been naked at the beach and now, a mile or so further up the causeway,...