Author's note: After a near-fatal hard-drive incident I was backing up some old files when I came across this. Somewhat to my surprise, this was abandoned in a nearly-finished state and then forgotten about. I mostly just had to spruce it up a little and give it an edit. I'm not sure that at this point, eight years (!) later, there's anyone looking for a con...
I was 24, in my first career job, I was a junior in the office and they sent me to Vancouver, Canada for my first official business trip to meet a client. I had elected to stay an extra day to hang out and see the site. It was noon on Friday, I was looking for something to eat, I passed a XXX Adult Theater that was right on Main Street. I mustered up the cou...
My new job kept me flat out busy for the next few weeks, although I did make time to go back and have a repeat with Franco on one of my days off. The rest of the time I spent settling into my new apartment and trying to make it look like a home. The few meagre possessions I brought with me got lost in the new surroundings and I made a vow to visit one of the...
This is nothing but a fantasy and it's not meant to be a great work of prose. If you think that this subject may not interest you, please don't be surprised and then leave negative feedback. Now, on to the fantasy... Living alone has its drawbacks, but it also has its benefits. One benefit is that I don't have to answer to anyone, I can buy what I want to b...
My first time was a long time ago. I had just turned 18 in 1966 and had never done anything with men or women other than jerking myself off. I had for some years however been aware that in the washroom at the city hall there were lots of notices written on the stalls and walls asking for or offering blow jobs. I went to the washroom one Saturday afternoon....
This is a simple straightforward tale of two guys who meet and enjoy a night together whilst they walk in the hills by day. It's pretty innocent and won't take long to read. It won't be continued. *** I had enjoyed a few days off from my work and as all my mates were working I packed my rucksack and headed for the hills to walk a few stages of the Pennine...
My neighborhood pal Dennis and I had grown up together, goading and daring each other into lots of stupid boy-type stuff. I recall one warm summer night while we were out riding bikes, I dared him to ride out to the lemon shed with his fly open and his dick hanging out. We just did stupid adolescent stuff like that as we were growing up. Anyway, after gradu...
Hoshi a once sexually innocent youth of Eighteen years is hanging out wearing only a pair of pink six inch platform high heels, with his toes and nails painted a similar color. Hoshi's mouth was just filled to the overflowing with his friend's Dion's cum. Hoshi is Japanese, from his mother's side, with shoulder length black hair, long lashes small nose and f...
The summer after our senior year my best friend John and I got the bright idea to start our own lawn mowing company to make money. We had both been unable to find any sort of work and were pretty desperate. With a little help from our parents we were able to buy a couple of used lawn mowers, a gas-powered trimmer/edger, and a couple of gas powered blowers, t...
Hair: black, long, straight as the trajectory of sinking moon on a hot summer night. Face: young, narrow eyes, stubbled, tanned by the sun of unwholesome lusts. Chest: narrow, hard, graven like pale stone. Jeans: faded, ripped, packed full where it matters. The smoke swirls and he looms in the door like a bone in the soup of desire. Behind him the night is...