"I'm telling you it's true," Eddie insisted. We were sitting over beers at the bar. "I don't believe it," I replied. "You haven't even seen him with your own eyes." We continued to argue amid the smoke and hubbub. "C'mon, Eddie, you've got to admit it's a little hard to believe," I said, as we headed out into the night some time later. "I've heard of crui...
"Come over. I need you before I go on a business trip." Rick got that text in the morning and couldn't wait to get over to his lover's house after work. He wondered what kind attention was in store for him and was excited to possibly take multiple loads from this man. He parked his car and sprinted into the house. He called out for Jack but there was no an...
As a child, I loved to gently swing back and forth flying through the air in a converted tire swing. Some of my favorite childhood memories were summer afternoons spent gazing up into the sky at the passing parade of puffy cloud animals. I remember the warmth of the sunshine against my skin and the pungent smell of that old faded rubber tire swing. As I lay...
A lazy Sunday afternoon of boredom and a constant burning horniness had finally caused me to seek an outlet. After a day full of emailing older men who I had found on the internet, I'd finally found one that didn't sound incredibly creepy and was into the kinds of things I wanted. I wanted an older man who liked young, boyish guys with smallish dicks, as I w...
"Ahhh, that were very nice," I said with a deep, satisfied sigh, as I spilled my seed down Des's chin. We were in the boathouse on the lower lake, here because Des had wanted me to fuck him. But now we'd have to sit and talk for a bit, listening to the racing shells grind against the dock outside in the bit of a squall that had come up over Sandhurst. It wou...
Thinking about it, I've decided that bringing Jell-O to a gathering of leathermen wasn't my big mistake. My big mistake was bringing it on the night that Master Trent was attending. I met up with him at an inopportune moment, when he was staring morosely at the refreshments table. The table looked pretty good to me. Martin, who's president of our little sub...
Jim's wife and Trent's met each other at a Yoga class and soon became best of friends. The two couples, both married less than a year, had gone out a few times for pizza and a movie and those were passable evenings. But the wives always wanted to do girl things, like cruise the malls or get their nails done, so they'd usually leave the two husbands out of th...
Copyright 2006 by the author. *National Association of Schools of Music. DISCLAIMER: Though the organization and its national conference are real, the characters in this story are fictional. No resemblance to actual persons living or dead is intended. KN It was ten minutes past the posted adjournment time when the president finally banged down the gavel. T...
Sleep eludes me, it's my fault, no doubt about that. How the hell am I supposed to go through with this crazy idea, I'm not really going to act this out am I? Hell no! Wait, I promised, agreed to go along with this wild fantasy role play, well sorta. The sound of soft breathing drifts down to my ears from the bunk above, it's hypnotic, stimulating, horrify...
After having read his story online and sending feedback to let him know how hot I thought his story was, Sean and I started sending emails back and forth and even had some online sex together. It was a very easy and uncomplicated "relationship" - like most man-to-man sex, it was simply about getting off and getting off often. It took several weeks of trying...