I guess I should take a moment and describe Jason. He is 25 year-old slender 5 foot 6 inch male. He has blond shoulder length hair, blue eyes, and a butt to die for. He is, to say the least, a little on the feminine side. He is young enough to be my grandson. I hope he does not kill me. He Jason woke me up my sucking on my cock and stroking my nipples. I p...
A story told through the mind of a young man... * It's been about fifteen minutes since I heard the car pull into the driveway. He waited out in the car for a minute, and then I heard the car door open and then close. Then came the faint footsteps along the path in front of the house and up the steps. He's trying to be quiet, probably for two reasons. On...
His name was Dan and he was a Marine that I had met one weekend night wandering about the streets of Waikiki. The night we spent having sex was beyond belief of anything I had experienced. There was a part of him that was still innocuous as he was exploring his sexuality and within his own comfort zone; and another part that was as wild as any healthy young...
I step out of the car and tell Matt to stay in the garage in fear of what could be inside the house. I slowly walk through the door into the kitchen where I quietly open a cabinet with a hidden baseball bat in it. I always keep it in the cabinet for circumstances just like this. I walk through the kitchen and round the corner where I am startled by my pare...
I lay on the bed naked. The window was cracked and a cool summer breeze circulated over my freshly shaved and squeaky clean body. I arrived back at the apartment early this Friday and took advantage of the extra time to prepare myself for the sexual adventure that hopefully was ahead this evening. My roommate and I had been friends since high school, and g...
A thank you to all who read and rated, commented or sent feedback-good or bad. This is the FINAL installment of the Kyle Series. The Kyle Series is the true story of my first love. "Dave, I hate to be this guy but you gotta get up and get the fuck out!" I said. "What is going on? Did I do something wrong?" Dave asked very confused. "No, Dave. I did som...
My last master only wanted to humiliate me, so I let him. But it wasn't what I wanted, what I needed. He wanted me to be an object, an empty one. Why didn't people try to fill you up any more, why were they all queuing up to pour you out? But he was different. I wore my favourite dress, not one he picked out, he just asked me to wear something that would ma...
Another true story from my days of homelessness. As with all of these stories, I'm using the street names of the people involved, to protect their identities. *** It wasn't long after I started staying at the city shelter that I met Honcho, a thirtyish Latino fresh out of prison. He was tall and built like a brick wall, with a boyish face and kind eyes. I...
Once again, we had dozed off. This time, I awoke with Williams cock still firm, and buried deep in my ass, unable to back out, due to his laying on top of me. But it was all good, I was comfortable and happy. AND, I had gotten rid of that pesky cherry, ha ha ha. I lay there, William on my back, holding me down. Not that I wanted to get away, but I was enjoy...
The sky was colored a brilliant red orange with subtle purple hues as the sun said its farewell. As I looked out over the railing of our summer cottage deck, a tear ran down my cheek. It was twenty years today that I had lost my first husband. We weren't married in the traditional sense but so united were we in mind body and spirit that it would have been tr...