It was our Friday poker night and we’d been playing for about 3 hours. Tonight we all seemed to be getting bored with the same old thing. When everybody got up from the table for a stretch, Mark jokingly suggested that we should play strip poker. "Sure," said Tom, even though there were only guys in the house. "You’re kidding," I said. "What, you got somet...
Once I was out of bed and had a couple of minutes for my head to clear, I was able to think a little bit. I realized that except for letting Thad continue touching me a few minutes longer than I should of, I hadn't done anything wrong. He had shown me something I didn't know, men's nipples can be sensitive too. Big deal! Yes he has a huge cock and I had chec...
In my fifties, right after receiving my first magazine from the senior's group so well known, my sciatica began to give me problems. So, almost out of desperation, I looked in a personal services section of a highly regarded provider of ads for things from house repairs to healthcare. I knew I didn't want to use one of the chains because I felt they had a go...
It all started innocently enough, I guess. Henry went to the same gym I did, and he was the kind of guy you couldn't help but notice. Tall, probably 6'4" or so, around 220lbs, incredibly muscular body without being "too cut", if you know what I mean, and skin the color of a Hershey bar. He was just gorgeous. I had flirted with the idea, when I was in colleg...
I awoke barely an hour later, still fatigued from the weekend, but at least my wank had allowed me to get a little rest. The sun was coming up, and I felt like a slut who'd come home from a party that had gotten out of control. I shook my head -- that was far too accurate of a comparison -- and I was the slut. The simple act of moving highlighted the fact...
Chapter 03- The Event I woke up early the next day to catch a bus to reach school. I left at 6 and managed to reach by 6:30. It was still too early, so I went to meet toria. I think she needed to know everything that had happened. I knocked on her dorm door. Maybe she wouldn't be there and did not have to explain....... "Hey," she yawned, "you're back!"...
Chapter One: Something about Him I hadn't picked up a hitchhiker since I was in my twenties, but there was something about the young man standing at the entrance to the Adirondack Northway that made me stop. The boy looked so young and innocent that I was afraid for his safety, and these days who knows what might happen to a kid who looked so timid and frai...
It seemed only minutes later that Ebenezer was awakened again by the church clock striking 2. There seemed to be no such assured presence in his bedroom. "Jacob cannot keep to his post-mortem arrangements. Huh! Humbug!" But seconds later, another brilliant light emerged again to the side of his bed. This was a more commanding presence than the previous ghos...
I shouldn't have moved. Ace Hoffman sat in his new used truck and wished with every breath that he hadn't moved from Atlanta three weeks ago. This happened every time he'd changed cities in the past – Boulder to Baltimore, Baltimore to Atlanta, and now to Lawrence, Kansas. He missed everything he knew – his favorite bars, the great friends he'd left behind...
As Ethan came in from work, he saw his roommate, Jon, on the couch watching TV. Jon wasn't moving so he assumed that he was asleep. He was still wearing his clothes from work, which, for a construction worker were tight t-shirts, tight jeans, and work boots. "Hey," Jon said, barely turning around to see Ethan setting down his briefcase and taking his jacke...