What a neat idea, Ted thought. He'd been down Lexington a couple of times a week all semester from his room to his classes at the university and he hadn't even noticed the Chance Café, down on the lower level under a hippy New Age gear store. A cyber café, he quickly figured out from a scan of the membership agreement, where you could hook up with other guy...
Young Robert came to with a start. The pain and sense of tightness and fullness in his ass channel were excruciating. His breeches, hose, and boots were off; he could see them tossed in a bundle in the ferns by the rocks cascading down to the stream where his horse—and that of the duke—were nuzzling their noses into the gently rolling water. He felt pain e...
They had first met in an insurgent camp outside Yogyakarta in the Indonesian jungle, far from their own country of the Philippines. In the Philippines there was little chance that they would have met, especially while the Americans were still there in force, but even in more recent years when the government had been weak and taken up with internal squabbling...
Last night I went to a local bar to watch the Pittsburgh Penquins and NY Rangers game. I chose to go to the bar because everyone else I could watch a game with was either busy or gone away. My wife had gone to Toronto with two of her friends for the weekend, so I had the house all to myself. I am 66 years old, straight and very oral. Although I am really cu...
He wasn't the father of a friend, but more like the father of a friend of one of my friends, which was how I got invited to the pool party at his house on a hot day in August of 1972. I never had met him before that day, and never saw him again afterwards, but I got to know him very well that Saturday. *** Mr. Thurman was his name, and back then when you w...
Author's Note. Ok, for all you faithful readers of mine this is out of the ordinary but I vowed to get one story in each category and I promised a friend I would do a gay story also. Don't expect this style from Me often if ever again just had to venture into the unknown. To that friend, Angel, your welcome. Angelique stood there watching the two strapping...
K. Nitsua. Copyright 2008 by the author. Author's note: As with "A Lot in Common Underneath," this story is based on an anonymous reminiscence I found posted to the Net. Again my thanks to the original author. This is a true story that happened many years ago. It was an extremely hot July day in Texas, and I was off work. My other half didn't have the sam...
It had been just over a year since Oliver had taken control over my life. And control it he did. I went from being a promising young salesman, to an assistant, who handled all of my boss' accounts, and also served as his cock slave. Oliver had moved into a much larger penthouse apartment, while I was struggling to feed myself on a weekly basis. Not only was...
Sean rubbed his sleepy blurry eyes and tried to focus on the alarm clock on the nightstand. 6:25 AM, five minutes until the alarm went off. He usually hated waking up before the alarm, but this morning he had a raging hard on that demanded his immediate attention. At 18 years old, his cock demanded attention just about all the time, but sometimes were more u...
Ricky was getting ready for his first sales convention with his new job. He hoped he would make a lot of valuable contacts. Looking in the mirror he straightened his tie, and practiced a charismatic smile. For a 19 year old he was confident and knew he would be successful in his new sales career. He had opted to postpone college and try making a successful c...