Before starting this story, I'd like to share the credit with one of my friend who really inspired one of the character because of a story we are writting together. Thank you Rosered! _____________ The sun shone high and bright in the clear sky, announcing another hot and beautiful day, the type of day where everyone is happy, where the kids are heard pl...
"How would you like to be in the movies?" That was the first thing I heard out of Kevin's mouth. Kevin told me that an old friend who was in the porn business was in town and looking for talent to be in a few of his movies. Well this one I really had to think about I told Kevin. Being a "model" AKA an escort is one thing, as it is kept quiet, but if I shoot...
Disclaimer: This is a new story I'm working on. I plan to write in smaller chapters so I can push out new material more frequently. I do my own editing, so disregard any mistakes. All characters are 18 years or older. I'm appreciative of any and all feedback. Thanks! * CHAPTER 1: Not everything stays the same Moving back home after college is a learning c...
They call me Old Man Jaidev as if I don't deserve a fucking proper name. I am a 77 year old horny bastard - that's what my 19 year old grand-daughter, Nayika Jaidev, thinks after I managed to put my cock into her two weeks ago. That was crazy, I tell you! Well, what the hell was I thinking screwing that girl like that! That's totally unholy! But, truth be s...
Travels in France – Part 1 My formative years, of which I can say nothing on here, left me with a penchant for old men, exhibitionism, taking orders, and anonymous outdoor sex. Now I am getting towards being an old man myself I thought perhaps its time to relive the memories and share them with others. The summer after I left University I went to Paris to...
Three weeks had passed since my unforgettable tryst with Brad Kendall. Three weeks, and I could not get it out of my mind. The golden glow of his body, slick with sweat, as he pushed in and out of me, the feel of his cock in my hands...I could feel myself slowly going mad with anticipation as each day I waited. He had told me that there would be another time...
Right off the top, I'll make quite clear that I'm not a dog person. I'm a cat person. You don't have to walk them and they can be on their own for a weekend without chewing up the new sofa. But my wife thought we needed a dog—because we lived in a "ripe for ripping the rich folk off" golf club community, she said. But I know it was really because Libby next...
My wife had gone off to visit an old girlfriend from high school for the weekend, so I was home alone. A Nor'easter had blown in by surprise, so she'd decided to say through till Sunday, Monday if the roads were bad. I'd spent the day watching some football, and occasionally looking out the window as inch after inch of snow surrounded our neighborhood with...
"What do you mean you have to leave? We've been planning this for months." I asked Jonathan while he rolled his sleeping bag and tossed it on the truck. Chris and I watch as he lets up the tail gate of the truck. "I have to get home Joseph. Diane is having the baby." He said. Walking around to the driver side of his pickup truck. He opens the door. "I'm sur...
We leave the restaurant and I'm already horny as hell but filled with a happiness and contentment, I know the sex is going to be amazing tonight. Over dessert drinks, a nice Moscato wine, I'd told you I love you. Your face was amazing in the candlelight, your gorgeous eyes alive and filled with an electrical charge when I'd said it. You'd reached across the...