Mike was fifty, just short of six feet tall and slightly over two hundred pounds. He was good looking with a mustache and a hairy chest. He was married for over thirty years but in the last few years he found himself fantasizing about being with men when he masturbated. He wasn't really sure if he wanted to have sex with a man, but neither could he say he di...
So after several months things were going great! The wife had no idea and Chuck and I we very happy. We were meeting a couple times a week instead of working out, occasionally for a longer lunch session or when the wife would take the kids. The sex was amazing and we were both very happy. Chuck had headed overseas for a few weeks to see is wife and I missed...
My wife's sister, Elaine, is probably the nuttiest broad I know. Talk about ditzy...she takes the cake and I have felt sorry for her husband John ever since they got married ten years earlier. They live at the other end of the state and we don't see them often but when we do visit we stay for a few days. It was their turn to visit us again so I had to look f...
This is a book-length work, so not every chapter will involve sex. If you're just looking for a quick wank, this may not be your story. Thanks for reading! ===== There is a unique horror in being covered with the still-warm blood of a person you love. Rather than being inside their body where it belongs, it is slippery on your skin and soaking into your...
I want to thank those who read my first story "Caught" and had such favorable comments. It might be a good idea to read that story before you begin this one. * It was Wednesday and neither Dave or I, nor Ruthie nor I had talked about last Saturday's encounter. Since Ruthie had not said another word I was wondering if she were only teasing us about getting...
Disclaimer: This story is a work of pure fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental, and no harm or slanderous intent is implied or intentional. Other than that, the usual discl...
Chad and I just laid there for a while, holding each other and exchanging pillow talk. It almost felt like a dream. I'd imagined that night so many times that it hardly seemed real. My ass was sore from the pounding it had gotten, and I'm guessing Chad's was too. But neither of us was complaining. After about an hour, we opened the wine Chad had brought. T...
With so many hook up apps on our smartphones, younger guys and newbies to gay hooking don't even remember the hefty trade that went on in online chat rooms. Living in Northern Virginia, but being deeply closeted, I didn't have a way to begin exploring my attraction to guys that might be more familiar to folks in the Big Apple, Chicago, San Francisco, and t...
Chapter 2: Old habits die hard. Chase walked into my room as I still lied there, half asleep, "Hello? Griff?" I open my eyes and see him standing there, "Don't you knock? And what are you doing here? It's probably like 8 in the morning!" Chase walks towards the windows, opens the blinds and lets in the bright sun, "Griff. It's nearly 12, you need to get...
[This Chapter is an experiment to test readers' reactions. There are several more chapters to follow.] ***** Chapter One Life as a Bodyguard King Arthur VI of Gaylandia did not play a major political role in the government of his kingdom. He played a minor diplomatic role in representing his nation on the world scene and every afternoon of the week and m...