When I stopped in at Starbucks on my lunch hour last week I had no idea what was going to happen. I was dawdling-it was a slow day at the office. No one seemed to care when I announced I was taking off half an hour early to go work out. I went through my sets quickly so there was time for coffee when I finished-not lunch, as I was determined not to let my...
I just had my 22nd birthday when I started working as a nurse at the local Comfort Care Community for Gentlemen for almost two weeks now. Thats where I met him. His name was Michael. He was in his early 50's. I thought he was very distinguished and handsome with the little silver showing in his short black hair. I would like to stroke my fingers through it i...
To say that Maurice was a happy man; was to understand first his suffering and then his pleasure. Maurice would go to work with a smile on his face, until he saw the woman who was making his life a miserable hell. He would watch her show off her engagement ring and brag about the plans for her wedding. Maurice would tell everyone, he was wishing her all t...
My name is Steve Victor. A six-foot-three, broad-shouldered, muscular and dare I say extremely good-looking young Black man currently living in Virginia. This year has been the year of changes for me. I graduated from Castor Academy, an all-male private boarding school in Boston, Massachusetts, and got accepted into Saint Theresa College. It's a private, dee...
My experience with other men has been extremely limited; only two encounters that were too fast and secretive and I just didn't have time to enjoy the experience. A little background on myself. I am in a third marriage and my early sixties and have found that sex with my wife has become very occasional and just too "normal". Much of the excitement when we f...
As I lay on the bed, watching as the cock slid in and out of an arsehole inches from my face, I couldn't help thinking about the chain of events that had led me here. It all started when Mark, my wife's brother, and his partner Tim came to visit. We hadn't seen them in a while, and they'd just got engaged the week before, so we hit the town, probably a litt...
I often did things backwards in life. The old Hollywood adage goes that many a starlet—and we can add many a leading man, now that the cat is out of the closet on that—got their film career break by the audition they did on the director's or producer's couch. In my case, however, I got the part before the director had me taking direction under him on his cou...
Re-up of previous fic. It wasn't the first time that week that Riley was bored. He lolled about in his chair at his workspace, looking around for something to get on with. Time was ticking by so slowly. For a Thursday it was dragging, and even though a lot of work had to get done, the unit was up to a full team -- where the term 'many hands make light wor...
My mobile rang so I picked it up. It wasn't a number I recognised. 'Hey you, it's Luke. Remember me?' The voice on the other end was deep and sexy. I remembered all right. Still it had only been two days. There I was innocently minding my own business meeting my friends for a week night drink and game of pool. Then there he was, the barman. I know, I know,...
Guys, you dissed Ch 18 in the worst way - at least for my series, making me wonder if I should continue. However, your comments and emails were encouraging making me think a few persons simply like giving low marks while lacking the courage and decency to explain why. Hey if this type of story is not your thing simply move on. I bet they're also the types wh...