When I was eighteen or nineteen, I worked for a boat dock. We would do maintenance to small boats. My boss sent me over to change the oil on a small sailboat owned by an old French guy who lived in the marina. There were many rumors about him. Like how he admired young guys. Alot. It didn't bother me. I just had to change the oil and get the fuck out of the...
The Year of Experimentation (which actually lasted a lot longer than just that one year) had all begun one lonely wind-swept and off-and-on rainy late Sunday afternoon. After what he had considered to be a moderately successful visit to his estranged family up in the city (his wife had taken the kids and left him-she was far too success-oriented for his ways...
Quick Author's note: I was going upload Pt3, but it's quite short so I took pity on you and added Pt 4 as well. Sometimes it's a lonely place releasing your work into the wild... so feel free to add comments, good or bad.. either way it's better than tumbleweed... ***** Part 3: Zach stood on the sidewalk next to the baseball field as the van drove away. H...
She directed us well. Working in the yard seemed to defuse all the uncomfortable tension I'd felt in the bedroom. Mr. D and I were able to talk as if nothing had happened. Without the shadow of what we'd just finished hanging over us. He worked without a shirt, so I stripped mine off to match him. I liked to watch the pull of muscles across his back as he m...
This story is a work of fact and not a figment of my sexual imagination. However if you are under 18, or offended by frank, open, graphic sexuality of all adult types then please do not read it. If you are not offended please enjoy. * PART 1 -- My second and longest time with a guy was at university when I was 21. And it happened with a guy I'd known fo...
"Get moving you fucking fags!" the trainer roared across the playing field. Jake, covered in sweat, reluctantly obeyed. He was tired and dried out, but damn it he wouldn't be the weak link. So he kept running. The match was already in their favor. Jake's team had scored 3 goals, while the opponents where hardly able to pass the ball to each other. But that...
Damn, we drank so much last night! I figured we would. We always did when we got together to play games. We had a "reunion night." My old roommate and his brother, our friends Bess and Heidi, and our friend Rick. When we first were out of college, we drank like this a couple times a week. Watching TV, playing drinking Jenga and various card games while pound...
The winter and spring of our first year together passed by with meeting one another's families, a cruise with Mack's parents to celebrate their 50th anniversary. Our relationship continued to deepen and by the end of May, we were all but living together. We continued to make love and fuck our brains out as young couples do and life together was better than I...
Sharing a bed for one night It was a balmy mid-summer's Friday evening, and a local band booked to play at the pub down the road meant the place was packed. My partner, Tom, and I had gone to meet up with a few friends, some girls I knew from work and a guy called David, who originally was an old friend of Tom's who we'd recently reconnected with. The drin...
Please note that a condom was used during the penetration involving myself and the stranger, something I have omitted in this version of the story. Safe sex guys, always. *************** The back of our house isn't overlooked, only if the guy next door who rents some of our land is working there do we see anybody. If it's a warm day, we can sunbathe withou...