"Matt, as I said earlier, guys usually get an erection during physicals so don't be ashamed if it happens. I repeated my question, as I looked at his still flaccid but thick cock. His soft foreskin covered it perfectly and it matched his olive complexion. A thick bush of hair surrounded the shaft. "What do you fantasize about when you masturbate?" "Doc, I r...
Last sentence of chapter 24... I'm sorry about this. Leaving Jackie's I couldn't decide what to do or where to go for an hour. Eventually I decided like everyone else to go to Wal-Mart. Using my mental grocery list that was filled with smooth lightly tanned legs and cute school gurl outfit I finally deciphered some non-frozen items on the list and proceeded...
Generally, the baths can be described as a serious place for easy male sex. Last Thursday, that seriousness was put aside for a bit, at my apparently amusing expense. Arriving just at opening, finished with my customary beer, I went downstairs, showered, and slid into the empty whirlpool. The warm water felt nice, though when the splashing central jet start...
"How about I treat you to a drink? You must be thirsty from all that naked time on the platform." I had just climbed down from the velvet-covered bench on the platform where I'd been posing, in the nude, for the past hour for Chad Simmons's Savannah College of Art and Design night school art class. I'd barely had time to shrug my white cotton dress shirt ov...
Utterly drowning in sensations only possible with another man, cock to cock in the sweaty heat, knowing that like the last couple of times, it had been my greedy cock seeking and finding his in the darkness. Moaning without thought, "fuck yes, sexy cock lover, I love cock, so fucking good, cock fucker" his hand keeping our slickly pressed lengths together. H...
Late winter and early spring are for woodcutting in this region. All the cutting work I do is with a bow saw - I never use a chainsaw. However, lifting and carrying the 6 foot long pieces of 5 decade old red oak and acacia takes a serious toll on my back. Being roughly the same age as the wood, this is essentially unavoidable. However, a good bathhouse is a...
As I said at the beginning of chapter 1, "Rekindling" was originally written as a submission to an anthology with only the "good stuff". So this was my response. The good stuff huh? Well "Rekindling" has a story, but let's be honest. It's mostly sex. If you're looking for a more complete story, check out some of my other work. If you're looking for a fun rea...
I was lying down on my side on the bed in my room at the bath house when he walked by the door. He was maybe 6', average build, longish blond hair, blue eyes, glasses, bushy stache and goatee, lightly hairy chest with beautiful puffy nips which I wanted to latch my lips onto immediately. He saw me, walked in, smiled, and when I returned the smile he closed...
Wow, what a day I was having. All I wanted to do on my first day of my vacation was to relax on the beach and get a little suntan. When I decided that I needed to update my bathing suit, my plans and my situation changed dramatically. When Josh at the surf shop got me to wear a tiny string bikini and then proceeded to shave off all of the hair on my body, I...
A recent Wednesday exemplified the undeniable simplicity of a bathhouse as a place for sex. I arrived a few minutes after its opening, undressed, drank a beer, went upstairs to do a hit of rush, then went down to enjoy the steambath. Men already arrived before me, a few towels already stowed in the cubbyholes along the steamroom's outer wall. Wandering in s...