At 4:45 I decided to go out onto the balcony and wait for Sam to get home from work. I don't like face-to-face confrontations so I generally avoid them, but his snub of me this morning was eating away at my heart. I wore navy blue nylon gym shorts and a matching cut-off tee shirt. Powder blue string bikini briefs underneath the shorts completed my outfit....
I was processing a recent event that had the potential to change my life. I could drive me nuts with guilt and shame or really expand me. I had spent an afternoon with a woman fuck buddy sucking cock at a nude beach in a wooded area. I had given in to an old fantasy that I hadn't known how to process. Unconsciously I had pushed it by hooking up with a frien...
Saturday, December 21 9:20 AM CST Old Market Lofts, Omaha Pierce Livingston S/wromocode - 12/21/19 9:20:07 am - u/gaycollegewrestler Good morning #wromocode members! I know finals are over for everyone by now. I know there are a couple of tournaments today in the U.S. Who has one? As the moderator for this group, I know there have been at least four uni...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. * In the days following our time in the man cave, Tyler seemed much happier and our relationship closer than ever before. Reflecting back, I think my acceptance of Tyler has eliminated tension and stress since I expressed my unconditional love for him. I never realized how my acceptance...
Well, no doubt about it: I was a slut. I had sucked my first cock; I had been fucked hard in the pussy; I wore girlie clothes for my Man; and here I was, his load drying on my face, ready to leave the house. Todd had laid out a few things he wanted me to wear during the day. Skinny jeans, a tight white t-shirt. Nothing too drastic there. But I had to wear b...
Afternoon riding through changeable summer weather, blustery but generally dry, the sky turning dark grey, blue, and white in turn. Interesting riding weather, though not the cause of my pulse's quickening, nor the reason a familiar hollow was growing in my stomach. Unlike most trips, this time the traditional bottle or two of beer before cruising to a glory...
Goran saw the young man standing nervously at the reservations desk and liked what he saw. He was even happy that Serge, the maître d, was pretending not to see the young man, because that meant that Goran, the waiter, could see him to the table—and could make contact of some sort with him on the way there. Goran was one to make an immediate assessment of th...
Finally finding enough time last Thursday morning and mid-day to run a number of errands, it was possible to finally revisit a newly (re)discovered gloryhole. Going into the porn shop around noon, it was about as empty as during the last visit, on a Saturday mid-afternoon. After paying and entering the long and dimly lit hall, a couple of men could be seen...
last sentence chapter 14..ass sticking out of apron This is only my second time in Fred's house. I was blown away by the massive master bath. The shower is at least 10x10, with three different shower heads located on three different walls. Hell, you could hold a naked party in there with room to spare. After an excellent dinner we sat finishing our wine and...
He was on the Boulevard again. It was a beautiful summer night. The air was sweet. The columns of smoke that had been here for days had lifted. There was none of the fever that he had had the night before. His head was remarkably clear. He saw things the way they were. He was newly, last week, nineteen. And he was happy. He was immensely happy. He had giv...