Rick was surprised when he woke to see his clothes lying on the nightstand beside his bed. They had been laundered and neatly folded then placed there while he was sleeping. He sat up, yawned, and then slowly began to dress himself. As soon as he stepped out of the room and into the hall he headed for the bathroom but paused as he approached the door. He cou...
This is my first story, thanks for reading! This is a true story of my very first experience with another guy. If it's any good and people like it, I'll keep going. In the meantime, enjoy! Let me tell you a little about myself. I'm 34 years-old, and good-looking in a boy-next-door sorta way. I have wavy brown hair, green eyes. I'm 5'11" and because I like t...
Connor swung the stall door, the clang bouncing off the walls of the male bathroom, and plopped down on the toilet. He hunched forward and let his head drop to his hands. English period was a massive bore. He had asked the teacher to go to the bathroom, just so he could refresh his brain for a while. If he had to hear Mrs. Davis ramble on about some 18th-cen...
A young man closed a door behind himself, cheeks taking on a coccineous tone as he peered down at his extremities. It throbbed against his abdomen, traitorously. He sighed out a frustrated, unrelaxed breath. Every footstep toward his bed carried confusion and reluctance. His broad shoulders were tense. His hair was bristling with gel and fear. Goosebumps tr...
This is a work of fiction. All persons are intended to be age 18 and above. *** When was the last time you visited a mall? It's been years for me, which is ironic. When I was a kid, malls were a big deal. You spent the day there. Your entertainment was provided by the video arcade and movie theater. You were fed by the food court. You were watched over by...
The Interstate went on mile after uneventful mile, a perfect ribbon of black cutting the desert before me. The car's air conditioner kept us cool while outside the world sweltered. Beside me, my wife dozed and in the back seat, my son did the same. If I paid attention to the road and my surroundings, I would go mad with boredom. In the cool comfort of the ca...
I was 24 years old when I got out of the military and enrolled in college back in the mid 1970s. As a married man with one child, I felt I needed to get my education to get ahead in the world. After a couple of weeks on the campus of a large southwestern university, I discovered something that would change my behavior for the next four years . . . glory hole...
All participants are 18 or over. ***** Back in the university scene of the 1980s, there were always at least one or two glory holes on any good-size campus. At my school, I first noticed one in a somewhat remote men's room on the bottom floor of the library. I had no idea what it was for. It occurred to me that it was for peeping on the person in the adjoi...
I couldn't remember how I got there. I couldn't remember a thing leading up to the moment I lowered my hips downward, and felt the thickness prying my asshole open wide and easing up into me. I had no idea how I had come to be dropping my ass down the long, thick length of my Algebra instructor's cock. My mind whirled and I could recognize my own moans, a m...
I lay back down on my side of the mattress, the cover sheet wraps around my legs, it pull completely off dad. Rolls over, the cool air meeting his warm skin. He slowly lowers his formidable frame down his side of the mattress as I turn again onto my side to face the blank wall a few feet away. Moonlight filters into the room, shadows of our bodies cast upon...