The story below is written with the intention of putting my fantasy down on paper (symbolic) and allowing others to enjoy it as much as I do. There are some conditions that must be met first though: a. You must be of legal age in which ever state, county, country or universe that you reside in. b. If you find graphic sex and detailed descriptions of se...
About the time the top-down convertible stopped just down the road, waiting for him to catch up, Brady realized who it was. He should have been faster on the uptake, he thought. Who, other than the guy living five houses down from his parent's house in Titusville, Florida, owned a restored, cherry-red 1967 Impala SS convertible? Of course, what could he do o...
After my wife died the house was so empty. Most of the time it was okay. I went to work and didn't think about it. I ate dinner out, came home and watched TV until late. But there was no one to share my bed at night, and the weekends were long and lonely. In a way it was good, because I started being more friendly to people, just to have someone to talk t...
Kneeling in front of Al in the headlights along a dirt road, Andy contemplated the fact that having just completed his first blow job, he was now being told to strip naked. Nudity was not a major issue for Andy, he had after all, in younger days, been to a nudist colony on numerous occasions. The fact that his best friend, who had driven them to this locatio...
The year that I turned 18 was a busy one for me. I had just taken my A level exams at college, and was waiting to see if the results would allow me to go to the university of my choice. I had a long hot summer to wait, and spent the summer living in a holiday chalet that my parents owned on the Norfolk coast. I spent every sunny day on the beach, and in the...
"Dude, I have something you so want to get in on!" Mitch whispered excitedly into Craig's ear. Craig turned away from loading paving stones onto the back of the truck and eyed his bud suspiciously. They'd been friends ever since Craig had hired on, right out of high school, with Mitch's dad's landscaping company, and the subsequent four years had taught Crai...
I used to bartend for a nudist club up in the mountains. My wife wasn't really into the nudist thing, but was surprisingly relaxed about my going to the club alone. It was really just to get away and be in the mountains, more than anything. The regulars were typically in their 30s to 50s, mature but all in good shape and sexy. On occasion younger couples wou...
In 1962, I lived in Arlington Heights, Illinois. I had celebrated my 18th birthday and was looking forward to graduating from high school. College would be my escape from an environment where sex was mainly whatever my right hand could do for me, encouraged by my parents' sex books and an occasional girlie mag from the Park Ridge Pharmacy. Girls would let...
This, the third part of my story is actually based on experiences that I actually got to enjoy. The role of Gavin is actually a mould of a few different partners I had while experimenting with men, and for the most part everything I describe pretty much happened, though perhaps not all at once or with the same partner. Thanks for reading, and of course, enj...
I'm spent and covered in spunk in the afternoon shade. This is not my norm. This is so very far away from my norm I may need to book a flight just to get back to it. This was the very last thing I had expected when my friends, Carlo and Jay had invited me over to swim in their pool and celebrate some holiday. When I asked about the holiday, they were vague....