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Old Wounds, New Love Ch. 04

by CrimsonWeb on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Ethan stood scratching his head staring down at the sleek suit laid out on the bed before him. It was a navy blue with thin pin stripes and exquisitely tailored. "Stop staring at it at it and just put it on," Afton teased. He came to hover near the bed wearing a smirk. "How do you know it will fit me?" Ethan asked. "Because I know men's bodies, and I kn...

Old Jack

by exaucer on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

It was the summer of 1973 and I had just finished my first year in college. I was chasing every blonde girl I met and having relative success given that I was slight of build and very young looking. Being young looking had meant that I was often accosted by middle aged, mature men, who saw me as a pretty boy. While I was often attracted to some of those men...

Old Jack Ch. 03

by exaucer on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I must have dozed off for a while but awoke to the sound of running water. The little, see through, black panties were sticking to my knees. I realized that Jack was in the bathroom and sure enough, he emerged a few seconds later smiling in my direction and carrying a smallish jar of some kind, in his left hand. He set the jar on the bedside table. It had a...

Old Jack Ch. 02

by exaucer on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

My Working Day: I didn't get to work until after 9.30 and when I entered the office my boss called me over to inform me that I would be going out with Jack for the best part of the day to visit claimants who could not make it in for interviews on account of their physical difficulties. Part of me was delighted and part of me was quite apprehensive. However,...

Old Folk's Home

by kicky1000 on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

I was sixty-five years old, when my wife, Mary, died. She'd been sick for some time so we hadn't had sex for a couple of years. And, it's funny, but I didn't even miss it. Maybe I'm getting old. And Mary hadn't been looking so great. I mean she wasn't attractive to me anymore, so I was just as happy that my sex life had come to a close. I tell this to people...

Old Wounds, New Love Ch. 05

by CrimsonWeb on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

For all those who have commented on the earlier experimental chapter – thanks! And don't worry, this is the last chapter. Ethan's phone buzzed on silent. He knew without looking at the screen who the caller was. Mary had had been trying him every hour for the past day attempting to get in touch with him. "You need to talk with her, Ethan." Afton said...

Old Wounds, New Love Ch. 03

by CrimsonWeb on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Afton watched Greta leave a few hours later with a growing apprehension. Yes, he'd asked Ethan to move in, but the constant fear of his past lingered. Now that his female friend had departed, he'd be alone with Ethan again and he was afraid that he'd lose his heart once and for all. Afton turned to look at the blond man standing in the living room looking...

Old Wounds, New Love Ch. 02

by CrimsonWeb on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Ethan woke the next morning to a constant ache in his ass that radiated down to his toes. It was a reminder of his shame, but he could never tell Mary. They'd come home late after the party and he went straight to bed after taking a long hot shower to try and scrub the smell of Afton off his skin. The emotional journey of what just happened had been too much...

Old Wounds, New Love Ch. 01

by CrimsonWeb on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I finally broke down and wrote a story to post. I hope you enjoy it, for I had fun writing about Afton and his fast seduction of his younger, innocent and naïve young lover. Please leave a comment if you like it and let me know what you thought. Remember, be kind – it's my first story! CrimsonWeb **************************************** Afton Finemoore,...

Old Man Discovers... Ch. 45

by tnwriter on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Last sentence, chapter 44 - "give you a call." Oh, man. Stretching and relaxing, I dozed off. I don't know how long I was out but coming awake, I feel my tits being rubbed and pinched. Fred is kneeling over me and smiling with a hard-on saying, "Breakfast will be in 10 minuets. If you'd like a quick shower, go for it and then come to the kitchen." I quickl...