This is just a work of fiction. No one living or dead is involved in this story. Don't read if you aren't over 18. Don't archive or take credit this (as if you'd want it) without asking me first. This is just a short little story but I'd love to hear your thoughts, whether through anonymous feedback. Thanks. -- While rummaging through my increasingly empt...
Continuing the search to find an answer to my curiosity about bisexuality, and myself! After I left the Navy all thoughts about my bi romp in New York were pushed to the back of my mind. I married a lovely girl; we had two adorable children and settled into a life of married bliss. Some years later I was working in London's Soho district when I saw a guy wh...
Epilogue "It was a real pleasure having you two with us for the entire weekend," Aidan's father said, as they were both sitting on the porch, looking at the people passing by, a bit in a hurry after spending what must have been a lazy Sunday. "And it was a pleasure for me to be here, and get to know you, Mr. Spark," Heathcliff replied. Joe waved. "Joe, pl...
Prelude: I was watching a video of Samantha Bentley stripping off a black bikini top and tattered jean shorts when the question popped in my mind: How many times had I cheated on my wife? I knew it was a lot, and it was all with guys. But putting a number on it was harder. I thought back starting with the year I got married. Back then, I worked a swing s...
Shifting the camera into his left hand, Lou slapped Chris hard across the face with his right. Lou stormed from the bed's side to the table beside the lone closed window. Chris winced and waited for the stinging burn to fade from his cheek, all the while hearing a paper bag being rifled through hastily. Jim pushed the boy aside like rumpled quilt. The bear p...
I had been seeing Jim for about 6 weeks as my sometimes personal trainer and oftentimes lover for about 6 weeks. My wife was beginning to notice the difference in me, more energy and higher sex drive but she attributed it to the "exercises" I was doing with Jim. She had even mentioned once or twice that she should start working out a little to. I always agre...
At 20 years old I was one of the oldest guys in the class. I had managed to squeeze in a couple of long Summers working and a year of college before I got pulled into active duty in the Navy Reserves. That is how I found myself here, in a moderate but old hotel room in Memphis, Tennessee, with another young, and horny, sailor. We were stationed in Millingto...
A storm raged in my gut as I climbed the stairs. No denying I was aroused and eager to see him. He'd set me on edge with his first scavenger hunt command, and every errand since had only made me hornier. Major lines had been crossed with the full-monty-waxing and the girly-panty-wearing, and god help me, there was still the not insignificant matter of the...
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. As fiction, the characters are not bound by the usual dictates of modern society. Unsafe sexual practices can be un...
The car pulls up to the curb, I glance at the house, Kathy's house, my weekend's prison, I looked back to Cindy, my beautiful wife who is forcing me to stay with her friend, my nemesis. Cindy looked so beautiful, perfectly dressed and looking like an angel, I wanted so badly to stay with her but that was not to happen. With a small kiss on the cheek she mot...