It wasn't proving a successful, nor enjoyable evening. A sultry warm night, permeated with the sounds of everyone having a good time. They were enjoying it, but for me it was a washout. I'd never liked this town, having only moved here to be with the now ex-wife. But, it was home, for now at least and work was close by too. With the changes in the econom...
The winter was cold and blistery over a half century ago when all this found it's beginning. An infant boy was born on the one thousand nine hundred and fifty first anniversary of the Epiphany of the Savior Child. Born to Anglo Saxon parents in the wilderness of a country still very young in the world. His nourishing was complete in the Christian atmosphere,...
My name is Edward, a retired lawyer. While I was still a law student, I spent afternoons working in a law office as a clerk to gain experience. One of my various duties included delivering legal documents to clients, which brought about experiences I vividly remember to this day. One afternoon I had to deliver some documents to an upscale client which call...
Riding the train home outta Chicago, it was almost empty except for one woman who sat in the way back and a few ladies in front. The woman in back had a pleasant look on her face as she looked straight ahead while riding home. I'd seen her a few times before on the train, but generally I made it a practice not to talk to others on the train, because I did...
Howdy, folks. Brother Sam here. A big and tall black male college student living in the wonderful city of Boston. The forthrightly bisexual hero of many raunchy tales. The Man Without Any Fear. The Bisexual Par Excellence. Legendary Bully of Big Beautiful Women. That's me in a nutshell. Recently, I found myself wrongfully accused. Yeah, it had to happen some...
This story is in response to "Something We Have To Talk About" by nici. I thought the writing was good, but the characters bothered me. The dichotomy between what the wife said she felt about the husband and what her actions showed was too much for me. This is the first of what may turn out to be three chapters. This is my first story, so constructive critic...
Boo had settled into the rocky crevice only 10 minutes earlier. He loved watching the animals along the far shore of the roaring river. He had put on his camouflaged face hood, carefully arranged the netting to cover his shadowed form and readied his binoculars. A cool morning and Boo was eagerly awaiting the sun and the creeping rays would soon peek around...
I came home late after my afternoon adventure with Gary and Emily (See "Gary" and "Emily") and was in a great mood, natch. However, getting home to Betsy dampened it somewhat. "Cheating" on her was no big deal, since she was married, but cheating on her with a guy was not where I wanted to be. I was exploring, not really bringing out a gay side. I told mys...
It all began with an innocent drink. Cathy and I teach together at a local school. I confess I liked her ass as she swayed down the hall on the way to class. She's short, a bit dumpy really, with short brown hair streaked with blonde, but I loved that ass. I really wanted to see the other side of that ass, her brown cunt between her thick thighs. One day,...
A new friend of mine, one who is adventurous and uninhibited sensually and sexually, suggested it would be fun to have some sexy underwear that she could pose in and I could play with. Now just that alone sent my blood rushing, and I surprised myself saying that I would get her some. What, me, buy a woman intimate apparel. Please, I can get them off a lovely...