I gave up smoking ten years ago, for the second time, after keeping off it for 6[six] years from the previous time. And it was worse than hard that second time, and I know I couldn't do it again. Even now my brain still starts craving tobacco whenever I smell the sweet aroma of fresh tobacco, fresh cigarettes. Even the fresh smoke exhaled across a table, mor...
It was the loss of my girlfriend that I started feeling devastated and stressed to the point where I had began to take up smoking. I had begun to smoke cigarettes despite the fact that I couldn't afford the habit but it helped ease the stress and loss of her. It was in the first month of smoking that I had found my one of my old best friends sitting on the...
This is one of a series of stories that revolve around the hand-rolled cigar and the men who use them, smoke them and make them, and it was inspired by the following paragraph- During the same period, cigar smoking had become so popular among gentlemen in Britain and France that European trains introduced smoking cars to accommodate them, and hotels and clu...
Okay so last time he had just stuck the stogie in my mouth. I was tasting my first puffs of premium cigar smoke and it was good! I took lots of quick little puffs, as if concerned about it being all the way lit, the cigar moved up and down in my mouth. I saw it jutting way out in the middle of my peripheral vision, and thought, hey, wow, I'm smoking a cigar....
This story doesn't follow the same angel as in Angel Ch.1. This is its own story. All characters 18+. More soon to come. Comments and favorites really help me put out these chapters sooner, favorite it or leave a comment if you like. Enjoy! ***** "Angel, sir sit up." I was woken up from sleep by someone shaking me. Then I heard my teachers voice asking m...
Terry was the first experienced gay man I'd been with. Though sex with Michael was still hot as fuck, Terry just knew more. I saw Michael the night after my Terry episode. I couldn't help but tell him all about it, and he was knocked out. "Wow babe, You're really getting wild! " he intoned. "Well I'm just experimenting. I thought that's what me and you we...
We woke the next day and headed over to the church where Mack grew up. His parents had been members their entire lives and were holding a small luncheon of about 20 people to celebrate their anniversary. I met a few of his parent's friends, most of whom were polite and cordial, if not slightly scandalized by presence. Nonetheless, everyone was lovely and we...
Thanks to everyone who cared enough to give me their comments! Much appreciated! Chapter Three I was pleasantly surprised as I drove into the driveway of Red’s new home. Of course, it had been his son’s and daughter-in-law’s home earlier, but Red had paid off the mortgage when he moved here from Florida after their death. He was determined that his grandso...
Welcome to this first chapter of a completed story, which will be about 13 chapters in all. A new chapter will be posted every few days. It'll mostly appear in Gay Male, but there are some heterosexual interludes for reasons which will become clear if you read this chapter. Contains British and Irish English, bisexuals, and lots of booze. I was inspired...
I went to college in the early 70's. I attended a "liberal" midwestern college in a progressive town. The townfolk had decided that marijuana was not worth the hassle of prosecution, so they decided to make it a misdemeanor ... an equivalent of a parking ticket ... subject to a $25 fine. To my knowledge, in the six years that I lived in that town, no-one was...