Part true, part fantasy--all erotic. Fun to have lived through, fun to have composed--lots of fun to read! T’was the summer of 1963! Now, that is a long time ago—long before most of you were even born. Things were different then. Sex was around—yes even back then—but it was a lot different. The sexual revolution hadn’t hit the streets yet. People were...
I swore I would protect him. My heart was pounding in my ears as I watched Anders through the window. I knew we couldn't keep him here forever, Samir was set on just the two of us. "Habibi, my boy. You can barely protect yourself. This is for the best," Samir came up behind me and gave my stomach a gentle rub. He had read my mind. I turned to see him consi...
I: New Beginnings The gentle river filled the air with a soft "hushing" sound as it flowed over the smooth rocks. The water was cool, not unusual for this brisk autumn day. Jun dipped his hand into it, letting the water caress his pale skin. He often came here alone, especially if he needed to think, or escape the harsh troubles of reality. The serene setti...
Lee heard the front door closing and then the sound of Bill's dad walking through the empty house to the door onto the patio. Lee was lying in the sun on his belly, fully nude with his plump ass on view. He was pretending to be asleep but he opened his eyes a tiny sliver. Bill's dad was standing in the doorway looking at him. As he watched, he came forward...
I had owned the house for three years now, in a town by the beach that was a short train ride from the downtown where I worked, and it had always been my intention to rent out the converted apartment over the garage to a tenant as an additional income source. The house was nice, a two-story craftsman-style home with a high-fenced backyard and stone patio c...
We have a local Men's Club/Bathhouse that I usually go to meet a friend. Typical bathhouse with a steam room, a couple of video rooms, open showers, outdoor swimming pool and jaccuzzi, and plenty of private rooms for play. For a few hours we get a private room to play. It's cheaper than renting a motel room. One day I went to meet up with a friend of mine....
I feel the need to continue my story. As I indicated, there have been many sexual experiences since my first with Bruce Crawford, but I would like to recount a few memorable ones that continued my path to being a total cum slut whore. Yes, I became addicted to cock so much so that I felt the desire to suck as many cocks as I could. I began to gain a reputati...
Friday-Alex. My parents were out of town for the weekend, three days of pure freedom and bliss. Everyone expects you to run a big ass party when you are home alone for the weekend, but let's face it, sometimes chilling home alone is even better. It was a warm June weekend, sunny, not a cloud in sight. I was laying in my bed, looking out of the window and p...
Part 4: In which every good thing must end with a come ... My experience with Bruno dented and skewed my self-confidence. He'd used me. I'd let him use me. I'd willing allowed myself to be used. Then he betrayed me. But before Georgio threw me out, I'd laid my plans. I investigated his contact book. I know all about his gay friends. Now I follow up on the l...
"Do you think we'll ever get him to do it, Alex?" Max asked. He moved his palm over the basket of his Speedo and made adjustments for what was expanding in there. "I doubt it, Max," I answered. Turning onto my side on my chaise lounge, sitting close to his, beside the pool. I reached over and ran my hand under the waistband of his drying bathing suit. I fou...