Last week I stayed in a motel that had a mirrored wall over the sinks and a full length mirror on the wall next to the bathroom door. There was also a thick soft rug on the floor. It was well lighted. I'm a bit of an exhibitionist and voyeur at times and I thought it would be fun to give a friend a blow job in front of the mirrors. You and I had spent the d...
This is the story of how a whole bunch of locals, almost all of whom were over 60, found ourselves renovated, refreshed, rejuvenated and freshly horny. Oh we weren't all physically transported back in time and neither were we truly rejuvenated but we certainly had years knocked off our mental ages and years added onto our sex lives too! I'm not entirely cer...
(This story is inspired by the work of a good friend. I thank her for the inspiration, and hope she'll be inclined to share her work as well, which was, in my opinion, far superior to the present piece. Thanks.) * * * * * James paused outside the kitchen, closing his eyes. The wonderful smell of cooking food met him, his mouth beginning to water. He coul...
Mark and Josh's cock's were still soft, but I knew what I had to do. Even though I felt the warmth of their semen in my ass and stomach, and boy did it taste good, I knew the final chapter of homosexual awakening was coming. To seal the deal and tie me into cock-love I was feeling in my heart I knew I had one more task to fullfil. Not that it was a chore,...
This isn't a straight-up gay fuck story - it's a continuation of a gay pairing between two elderly gentlemen which runs to three pages. So don't expect wild excitement and rampant action so much as excited anticipation and newly discovered pleasures. But...this being part two, the action is going to pick up a bit faster this time! Of course, you could...
Disclaimer: X-rated; This story, though factual has been slightly modified. It was a long time ago and it needed to be beefed up a bit if you know what I mean. All and any responses welcome. * * * * * It was the summer of my eighteenth year. I lived in a rural area of South Ontario. There was only one other guy my age to hang out with. That was Bernie, a...
Dave and I were standing around at work shooting the breeze when the topic changed to our current living arrangements. We both hated where we lived. He lived with his brother, and I had a small apartment in a bad neighborhood. "You know," he said. "If we moved in together we could find a nice two bedroom apartment in a good area." It sounded good to me rig...
This is an out-and-out bit of fun; a further extension of my usual lighthearted offerings; as much fun to write as I hope it will be for you to read. The story is a fantasy and something of a comedy and I expect you to treat it as such. Hopefully the sex itself will be adequately energetic and if I've done my work properly, it'll be depicted with enough...
I was really enjoying the novel from the library and I sat on the park bench reading it. There had been joggers everywhere including young couples, people taking their dogs out for exercise, and a few cyclists. As the sun began setting there were less people taking advantage of the mild weather and the pleasant botanic environment. I checked my watch and d...
Despite the massage that he gave me and my losing control, everything was normal between Martin and myself. He even gave me one regular massage without any molestation and without any humping. He said he was working on his deep tissue technique from his class and needed some quick practice to review. Meanwhile, I had plenty to think about. Why did his stimu...