"Now, let me get this straight so it doesn't happen again..." I pressed the back of my hand across my roommate's forehead, frowning a little. His face, though a pale eggshell color only a few seconds ago, quickly came ablaze in a scarlet blush. "You fainted during class because you had a bad night's sleep and missed breakfast," I assessed with an incredulo...
Another boring Sunday afternoon, sat at home trying to watch something on the cable network TV channels to pass away the quietness and serious lack of action that was this day. I decided I was going to go out and this my local but not so well known Public Toilet that had gotten me some action in the recent months all though mainly quick brief encounters the...
Although I hate lengthy sequels; here's Part II of "Consummation"...if you've not read it, I suggest going back and reading it first to get the full wetness factor...Thanks...Enjoy.... * Julie and I sat in the living room of the apartment she shared with Brad while Brad went to the kitchen to fix us a drink. It looked like I was going to be staying with th...
A true story by Alex Carr. Thinking about it I did absolutely the right thing inviting Daniel into my life. I was bi-sexual curious having been married for thirty years, out sexual appetite having some way diminished although we still love each other. But looking back to my service days in the RAF I have been close to going the full way with another guy c...
He stood outside the Krispy Kreme, looking in, pale and slender. I'd say, pale, slender and beautiful, but when I first saw him, his face was pressed up against the glass of the storefront and I was approaching from the parking lot. An uncomfortable stirring began in my stomach, not for the coffee and doughnuts for sale in side, but for the touch of the you...
The hole in the wall Thai place was just four long blocks from the gym. They were sitting in the window on stools, their bags on the stool between them. I took that one. D said to J, "those jeans!" and as I sat down grabbed my ass. No one was around. The food was amazing as always. We laughed. Compared notes about the new facilities. They asked about Brett....
A talkative Duke is a strange thing. It's a bit like watching a toddler take its first steps. You're happy to see it happen, nervous as all hell, and above all ready to see it run. Patience never was a virtue of mine. Some things must be learned the hard way I suppose. His emotional stability and social being was born anew; well, with me anyway. He was stil...
Arlo scowled as he stepped into the house he once called home. The two words were almost always used interchangeably, but they were as different as night and day to Arlo. Jake stood behind him, in uniform. Arlo walked quickly to his room, and grabbed a suitcase. He quickly packed some clothes, and some personal items, before zipping up the red rolling suitca...
This is a true story, with some details (like names) being changed. It is about how I met my partner and about our relationship, it is sort of a memoir for me and it will probably have more chapters than this one. It isn't that much about sex, it's much more about how attraction between us developed but I still hope at least someone will like it. I am not a...
I was sitting on the front porch, mindlessly rocking in the old rocker, thinking about what happened between us in the shower earlier in the day. I remembered how it felt to have Grady's body pressed against mine. I remembered the way his lips felt against mine both times he kissed me, once with crushing urgency, and again with gentle seduction. It was the o...