Hayden Chan was anxious as he was about to enter a Hari Raya Eidilfitri celebration for the first time after six long years. He was invited by an old friend, Adam, to come over and catch up just for old time's sake. Adam assured him that everything was going to be fine but it was going to take more than words to help Hayden ease up. Upon entering Adam's hou...
If you read my last story here, you know how I, a 72-year-old retired college professor, married, monogamous (except for one slip 30 years ago), suddenly found myself in the cab of an immense semi-truck, sucking the cock of a truck driver. That story is posted in "Gay Male," but "gay male" doesn't begin to describe me. Perhaps I don't know what does, any mor...
************** AFTERWARDS, TEN YEARS LATER Rowan and Boyle smiled as they sunned themselves after a brief swim and watched their wives and their children splash and play in the cool but refreshing waters of Lily Lake in Swanford. It was still early summer, and the shallow river waters had not yet warmed up very much, but they had been eager to leave Telli...
Native Dawn Series Book 16 Dawn Released Prologue Nash was a man who kept his promises. He kept his promises to his family, to relation so distant that they weren't really related to him anymore, and to others, virtual strangers, recently taken into the outer edges of the fold. He'd made a promise once. He still kept it to this day. He'd been a different...
I thank my LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of course encouragement that they always give me. I also thank all of my friends, who write to encourage me to continue writing and posting these demented ravings of mine. Your emails are always greatly appreciated. And I must thank those of you who get a sneak preview n...
The following story is based on characters and events from "First Time Fun on the Farm" and "Retro Moresome." Prologue +++++ Home from another uneventful workday, I flipped through the daily mail until I stopped at a greeting card sized envelope addressed to Ms. Barbara Rogers. "Okay, this looks suspicious." Having been married and residing under my marrie...
Good morning, soon-to-be Breeders! My name is Sarah, and I have been a Breeder at Fort OBGYN for two years. Now that you’ve gone through all the written material for new Breeders, it’s time for me to give you a live demonstration of breeding. First, direct your attention to my Breeder uniform. As you can see, the top leaves my breasts completely free while o...
Brain and Vickey has known each other since high school. Thirty-three years later, they were still friends but had chosen different life paths. Brian was married and Vickey was divorced but moved back into the area they grew up which was in Northern California. They both had their fiftieth birthdays in February of this year. Back in high school, Brain was...
The Line in the Snow Special thanks to Jack Murtagh for his exceptional, insightful, and annoying editing. Here's to you, white man. ;D Disclaimer for Tolkien nerds: I never read Tolkien, it's a coincidence. The last snowflakes had fallen, and the tread of leather boots through snow should have turned the single road running through Jinnsfjur to a m...
Mrs. Stetler had been going on about her husband's stroke for about ten minutes: how it had left him so impaired, how their life together had been so devastated, the many hours she'd spent in performing home rehab, to the point that she was now awakening during the night with hands numb and tingly. Hence, the referral by her geriatrician to the neurologist t...