It was another Friday night and time to leave the clubs. I had met friends out, so I had my own car and decided to go to the bookstore again. I pulled into the lot of the Paris Adult Bookstore. The lot was full, which meant I had a good shot at getting some head. I browsed around for a bit looking at what was around back then. Books and magazines. From t...
Diary of a Cock Sucker. Chapter 25. In which our hero returns to old haunts. I enter the video shop and it is like greeting an old friend. Such has been my bicycle training and racing schedule and my involvement with Thad and S** that I have not been here for many months. Lately I have had the most intense craving for my old favorite pastimes, wanking whi...
This memoir has been on my mind for a long, long time. I think it may be a common story. I’m always reading these days about bi curious guys. There’s a chat room I visit where the guys talk about how they would like to try sucking dick. Some may never try, and just get off talking about it, but many are genuinely curious about the fantasy they have in their...
Lying in bed today, I lightly touched his hair as he slept with his head on my stomach. I was attentive to the feel of him on me. Particularly, I love the feel of his hair on my skin. I love the tight kinky curl and its shiny wiry texture. I like how it feels in and around my fingers. It's nothing like my hair. Maybe it's the difference between us that int...
Part 1 - Bring Him Home Sarah and I talked about our meetings with other men often. Nothing thrilled me more than taking another guy in my mouth. Nothing thrilled her more than being a part of the action. She always enjoyed sex and had quite the reputation back in college when we met. She even bragged about a contest she had with one of her sorority sisters...
Chapter 14: In Plain Sight Rob had practice every morning starting the day after Christmas. The state championship match would be held at the University of Richmond on New Year's Day. My parents surprised us by saying they wanted to come to the game to support Rob. Rob was touched and happily gave them hugs upon hearing the news. Three days before the cha...
November 1, 2009 From: Douglas Monroe To: Lawrence A. Ryan Subject: Ronald Gordon's plays Dear Dr. Ryan, I hope you can forgive the intrusion of this request coming out of the blue. My name is Douglas Monroe. I am a composer and a friend of Scott Jenkins. It was thanks to Scott that I had the good fortune to attend the premiere of Ronald Gordon's trilog...
On a recent trip to the Mideast I learned man-man sex is alive and well. After a week in-country I finally made it to a major metropolitan area. A local entertainment magazine provided by the hotel listed four men's sex stores, featuring the usual books, vids, toys, and also listed vid booths, theaters, dark rooms, hot tubs, a dry sauna in some of them. Only...
There is this little adult theater in West Palm Beach called the Follies Theater, where I like to go now and then. Having just turned 60, with a bit of a gut, and my hair starting to show silver, I don't get that many looks from other guys. I'm married, and my wife stopped liking sex a few years ago, so I started going their to hopefully get a blowjob now an...
Sometimes I get an urge that takes control of me... I didn't even bother shaving my body, though I did flush my bowels. I slipped on my tight, cheap, bright-blue mini-dress after strapping on my fake DD tits. Not being able to wear 'high' heals, I put on the tallest pair I could wear. My Wife, Jean, put on a dab of make-up to make me look like as much of a...