The glow of having jerked my buddy John off and then my own cock began to fade almost immediately after it had happened. The next few days neither one of us mentioned how great our jerk off session together had been. I began to think that I would not have the opportunity to continue exploring this new way of having sex with my best friend. After more than...
This story is one of a situation from my past. As an adult I now have a lot of different fetishes but one I have always had is kind of weird, I have and asshole fetish. I love them. Pink, puckered, & hairless (or almost). I'm not one for nasty hairy assholes just the smooth ones. I love licking them, playing with them, fucking them just about anything you ca...
I was lying in bed next to Hoffner. He had just finished making sweet love to me and I was lying on his silver haired chest, slowly and softly, licking his soft pink nipples. Our legs were entwined, his large, powerful hand, caressing and squeezing my balls. We had been seeing a lot more of each other, meeting in hotels or at his place when his wife was out...
Dim light filtered through the nylon walls of the tent as the first rays of sun began to spread across the lake. A cool breeze blew off the lake bringing with it the smell of cedar from the rustling trees all around. Camping with friends was just what Seth had needed, but more than that he just needed to be outside. It was his first year of college and he de...
Part I: It was about 7:30 when Todd finally got back into his hotel room after a very long day full of meetings. The room was your standard Marriott; business class room with a king sized bed, a desk, lounge chair, small fridge and a large bathroom. It would suffice for the next two days, or rather nights. The days unfortunately were taken up with Conventio...
The Phone Call -- True Story The room was hot and our bodies were slick with sweat as we moved against each other, him rising up to meet my thrusts me driving down in to his slick, hot, tight hole. The room smelled of sex, sweat and poppers. And the sounds of sex too. I could barely believe that this almost boy was so raunchy, so sexual and so predatory in...
This is a work of fiction; any resemblance to any real people or places is purely coincidental. ***** "Chapter 1: The Pines Motel" The snow was coming down harder. "Shit!" said Dave, "We're never going to make it back home tonight in this crap." His shoulders and neck were cramped from the stress of driving in the miserable weather, and he was ready to th...
It was a warm humid day in late September when I was doing something as mundane as mowing the lawn when it happened. I became aware of someone on the drive way as I was finishing off the last few bits. At first my only reaction was 'Let's get this over first'. I had to turn a few times with the machine and I tried to acknowledge his presence but he seemed t...
Logan stands up and I follow his lead, Bob and his other crew members striding across the huge sun-drenched living room. We follow them down a hallway into one of the bedrooms of the house, big box lights positioned near the bed, an undoubtedly expensive camera resting on the blue sheets. The frame is solid wood, obviously not something cheap from IKEA, a hu...
It was a late Sunday night. I was running down the streets as drizzle started falling. I had to run back home fast if I wanted to catch the new episode of True Blood. It was eight-fifty and the show would start in ten minutes. My house was twenty minutes away by car and I was only running. I thought that maybe if I could catch a cab I'd only miss like the fi...