Part of the 'Butt Monkey' series of stories by Robert Furlong === A few months after Linda had left me, when it was becoming clear even to me that my ex-wife wasn't coming back, I'd signed up to become a member of a couple of online dating sites in the hope that I might yet meet my soul mate. The endeavour had proven largely fruitless as the women who resp...
This is the story of how I sucked my first cock. It was 7pm, just beginning to get dark, I knelt down and pulled the knot on my laces tight. Standing up I looked left then right before starting my evening jog. I kept up a leisurely pace towards the park where I liked to jog each evening. These days it's the only thing that keeps me in shape. Let me tell...
It's late afternoon on a lovely summers day and instead of catching the bus home you decide to walk. Your route takes you alongside a large park which you choose to walk through rather than around and after a hectic day in the office, you enjoy the peace and tranquillity. Although you have never used it, you are aware of the small toilet block near one of t...
I realized I was gay at the tender age of 18. Strange how it happened, I had never thought about it or had any desires until one day. My family lived in a decent part of town near a big city park. The end farthest from us was a busy amusement park with pool, tennis courts, basketball courts and all kind of things to do. It was an old park and probably a bit...
Author's note: Andynes are a species of (anthro) bird-winged people from my Greenbird and CC works. Arthur and Digitalis eventually become engaged in the first book of CC, and this is how they first met, taking place about three years before the events of the first volume of Crimson Changeling. * Digitalis fastened his bow tie, and reached back to check th...
I hadn’t intended to get horny, I had just pulled over into the picnic area for a break from driving and to have a little nap. I woke up with a hard-on and rather than just get up and think about driving I decided I would have a little fondle instead. I sat up from my reclined position and looked around. The coast was clear, the parking area was empty. I unz...
Part of the 'Butt Monkey' series of stories by Robert Furlong === Jake and Simon were focussed on the afternoon's football game when they emerged from their hotel bedroom and there was no mention of what had taken place between their dads the previous night. Guy was his usual bright and breezy self, but I was feeling more subdued: troubled by the knowled...
Two days after my 18th birthday, I awoke to the sound of our doorbell. I quickly pulled on a pair of sweatpants and whatever shirt I could find on the ground, which was just a basic blue V-neck sweater. I made my way down the stairs, finding a note on the kitchen counter in my uncle's neat handwriting that stated, "plumber coming at 9:15" with a nice stack...
I needed to hurry him along. I had a train to catch. I dug my heels into the mattress and pushed up on my pelvis, changing the angle of his thrusts, such as they were, to being more direct, a bit deeper—ensuring that, when the thrusts picked up intensity as he neared ejaculation, he wouldn't dislodge from me. He was paying me extra for barebacking. It wouldn...
Hello. Like most bars this one was mostly unforgettable, too many people, too many drunks, too much smoke and noise. But I would always remember this one as the place where I began a long adventure into sexual exploitation and servitude. Just entering the door of this particular bar makes my cock throb in memory and anticipation. It was a usual Friday nigh...