"Sure, I'll drive you home. But do you really want to go home just to sit around a do nothing or would you like to come with me downtown to the Battery Park Book Exchange for some stimulation?" Trent had just put in eight hours at the University of North Carolina Asheville Ramsay library, checking out books at the circulation desk, and more time with books...
This is the third part of a story of the time that I got laid by Lamar, and I think that you should read "Brown Sugar Worship Pt 1 and Pt 2", first to get the full context. Having my Black friend, Marcus' nephew over for a couple of days had shown me how good it could be to fuck someone nearly half my age. He was strong, hung, and gay. And he was determined...
This is based on a true story which happened to me in November of 2009...up until this point, I had been with several old men, but this particular one was special and I still remember every detail... ***** My name is Jeet...back in 2009, I was 23 years old, out of college and starting nursing school. I enjoyed my time and was living in the moment. I had on...
It was my first year of university. Never had I lived away from home, and now I'm in a residence building surrounded by people my age with the same interests. I was in heaven. Every week that went by seemed to facilitate the transition. Everyone was getting along, I had found my groove academically and the parties were great. It was the night of November 2...
I first started going to glory holes when I was around 20 years old. I loved having anonymous guys and the occasional woman or couple slobber all over my pride and joy. I had a beauty that was always hard, 10 thick cut inches with an oversized smooth bulbous head and a shaft as fat as a can of air freshener. These anonymous cock suckers gave the best head ev...
He didn't expect to meet someone that would change his life, but it happened. Kent and his wife Mandy had lived in the city of San Luis Obispo for approximately twenty years, and they had never expected to meet a handsome young man who could become a good friend. Eli was nineteen years old, and he had just moved from Santa Clarita. He had found a good job an...
Damn work sucked like usual. Why couldn't the day have passed by now? Only 3 hours into the shift. Luckily he had company back in the stockroom. It was one of the few days there were at least two people sorting merchandise in back. Sorry!!!! My name is John and I guess I should have mentioned that already. I'm about 5'10, have dark brown hair, green eyes, a...
Hi everyone please please please please leave your comments and please please please leave votes- the comments would be useful as i do plan on continuing the story but i need some ideas if you guys don't mind sharing thanks a bunch and enjoy- oh this story is also linked with a poem that is awaiting approval and with other poems i plan to list on the website...
It was Sunday night when everyone in the crib was knocked out sleep. I was still up because I couldn't sleep. My room is in the basement, pretty nice really. I have my own bathroom, and I have my own entrance, so I kinda just bury myself in my room most days. We ate Sunday dinner as a family. For once nobody fell out over dumb shit tonight so I'd say it went...
After their first playtime together (see A New Old Friend, Ch. 01) which ended with Jeffrey giving his bound and gagged friend a wonderful, slow hand job, Eric and Jeffrey began to play together on a regular basis. As with the first time, it was usually after golf at Jeffrey's house. The two men also e-mailed each other frequently, sharing bondage pictures,...