I never really did much in terms of jobs that pay a decent wage throughout my college years. Usually jumping from minimum wage job to minimum wage job did not help pay for my tuition, plus applying for scholarships would take a lot of time, and you aren't always going to get the scholarship so it could be a waste of time. So I was going to start looking for...
Will Jennings woke up in bed alone that February Thursday morning. He was still naked having slept in the nude after great sex the night before. Swinging his muscular legs out of bed, he sat on the side and rubbed his eyes. It was still snowing and it looked like it would snow all morning. There would be plenty of time to venture out and ski the fresh powder...
My very first knowledge of what has become a long time addition to enjoying sex is likely to have been before first reading about 'locker room' and its old socks smell in Playboy Potpourri in the August 1976 issue. This is the place I remember specifically reading about this 70s sex drug, though it was not presented in that fashion exactly. It is not really...
Mr Tobias was at work earlier than normal today. He had an early meeting with Mick to discuss the new star of their porn website. The Porn industry used to be a license to print money but that had changed over the last few years. Now there was more free porn available than paid for porn. Between Porno YouTubes knock offs, torrents and all these other sites e...
Part of the 'Butt Monkey' series of stories by Robert Furlong === "The Sambia people are a tribe of mountain-dwelling people whose society is well-known by cultural anthropologists for its ritualised acts of male homosexuality. Among their more widely-recounted practices are semen ingestion and oral-anal contact, especially between males of inter-generati...
*"Caught between the longing for love And the struggle for the legal tender Where the sirens sing and the church bells ring And the junk man pounds his fender Where the veterans dream of the fight Fast asleep at the traffic light And the children solemnly wait For the ice cream vendor"* Daniel stood before the office manager's door. He knew what this meeti...
The 19th Hole (Part One) I am Kyle Dalton, golfer. When I was younger, I was one of the most decorated Amateur golfers in my state, having won its Amateur Championship and that of a neighboring state in the same summer. I followed that by anchoring my college golf team and then trying to make it as a professional. When I failed, I returned home. I am now 3...
‘What on earth have I done?’ I said under my breath as I walked out through the pub’s exit. I had a fixed expression of disbelief embedded on my face all the way up the hill to the train station. I shook my head in the street to coincide with my thoughts—I dare not think now what passers-by made of my lunacy. I felt dirty, ashamed, uncomfortable, drunk, and...
FIRST TIME A day after arriving at the home of my aunt and uncle, their 20-year-old son Ricky and I headed for their summer home on Cape Cod. They would be out on the weekend but we would have five days to ourselves first. Once we arrived and unpacked, I took a leisurely shower and as I soaped my 6'2" 180-pound frame I thought about scoring with some New En...
Walking down the steps my mind was at war with itself. My two personalities were screaming at each other. I have always had debates in my head. I envy those who know what they want or know what must be done without hesitation. I was never that lucky. Every decision was a WWE match between my ears. Indecision was my middle name. Mostly the internal argument w...