He came to me in my dream. A presence made known only by the shifting of moonlight and shadows cast against the walls in this room full of memories. It started the first night after returning to my childhood home for my cousins wedding. The train from London Bridge to Brighton had been delayed as usual so I was late for dinner, another excuse for my mother...
It was time for Arlo to go back to work and he couldn't say he was happy about it. Since he was now spending most of his day at the hospital, and not at home, Mama returned to her own house. He couldn't say he was glad to see her go. Mama had made him feel warm and loved, in a different way than Jake did. Jake loved him like a boyfriend. Mama loved him like...
"Go faster. Stroke it harder and faster." Gabriel was lying on his back gripping the sheets of his bed. Ian was kneeling by the bed with his hand gripped tight around Gabriel's cock. Gabriel was panting, desperately trying to gasp for breath. "Fuck I missed this " Ian leaned over and wrapped his lips around Gabriel's cock. This was absolute heaven. He loved...
This is the first story I wrote for Literotica, and after 10,000 reads, its time to edit it a little... so here goes. Please feel free to comment or share your similar experiences. This story is true, as are all my stories so far, drawn from a time when I was one goddam randy kid. I did not, at the time, think that I was much different from anyone else, but...
As James approached the front door he reached absently for the keys in his back jeans pocket, striding up the steps to the door. Without thinking he reached for the door handle, and to his surprise it opened without any need for the key. He paused momentarily. Strange. Even if Michael was at home it was unlikely that he would have left it unlocked. James cu...
"Hey, man," he shook hands with Thompson, and eyed the limo with growing unease. "Couldn't he just send word where should I be?" A few people were staring at them. Jake waved at them. "It's good to have limo drivers as friends," he spoke to his neighbors, and the people just laughed. He turned towards Thompson with a serious expression on his face. "I r...
They met when their children announced their engagement. The wives were forty-three and their husbands forty-four. They were handsome men and beautiful women and all four were soon each other's best friends. Ruth and Jim were the parents of the groom. Linda and Joe were the parents of the bride. Both had a good friend that was a whiz at planning weddings an...
The following is a true story. I'm getting married in 3 months to a beautiful girl, who I love very dearly. To be honest, I have never even considered cheating, because other women simply don't interest me or attract me as much as my fiancé, who has a pretty much perfect, feminine body. Nevertheless, something had been weighing on my mind for awhile, and t...
This story is dedicated to all the real Super Heroes of our time - The Service men and women of our Armed Forces and First Responders. This story is a work of pure fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or l...
"Strummer?" She certainly seemed surprised to see him here. "I was in town. I saw in the paper that you had a gallery opening and I wanted to see if I could figure out your paintings yet." Nadine Wingfield still seemed to be in shock and confused. "You'll be happy to know that I still can't figure out how easy it is for you to sell them for five and six f...