They say the imagination is the most vital erogenous zone of them all... "You think our meeting at 'Les Café Des Poetès' was random?" he teases. "You think it was coincidence? It was not random. It was no coincidence. I know who you are. I've known who you are for some time. I've studied you. Your past. Your desires. Your tastes. Your life-style. I tracked...
Hector's wife joins the fun. I've posted this to "Group Sex." For those of you bothered by such things, the two men do kiss. This is more of a foreplay chapter. There is a bit of MF oral. So, if you're straight and don't want to read about two men kissing, this isn't for you. Likewise, if you've done me the honor of following the story from chapter one, in...
We're all on different journeys, but we share a common road. A road that goes on forever and never looks quite the same to any two people. And all those other people rushing past in their own cars are experiencing a journey just as complex as our own; with just as many twists and turns and trials. So, take the time to wave at them and smile. It takes just...
It was cold. Bitter cold. January always brought negative temperatures and more snow than I care to see. It's the kind of cold that gets into your bones and you can feel it for hours after being in a warm place. Not even a hot shower can soothe the chill you have inside. Short days and long nights made the month long and depressing. My only respite from the...
While this story is intended to stand alone, you may wish to read "Happy Birthday, Sweetheart" to learn what led Don and Marilyn to the point where this tale begins. * A bit better than a year ago, I'd caught Mar - my wife, Marilyn - cheating on me with her brother-in-law. The affair hadn't been going on for long, but it still took me some effort to get p...
Chapter One -- Connection The seventies were a raucous and naive time of sexual awakening coupled with kink and fetish-inspired awareness and uninhibited exploration before the onset of AIDS in the early eighties. They were an exciting, brash, and irreverent period in which to come-out. The Disco era was in full-swing. Someone I had heard of from Cornwall,...
Jacinta, Peter and Jason get together for an afternoon of sexual firsts and a dirty shower. Jacinta, Peter and I worked together at a stockbroking firm in Perth during the early naughties. A Friday evening post work drinks episode set in motion a mutually satisfying three-way sexual friendship. Peter and I, and Jacinta and I, which was about to reach its l...
[Author's Note: As usual, I would like to thank my editors: Bigg Mike, Captain Krunch, Rex and Latina. Without them, this chapter would have been just stuck in my mind. So give them a round of applause. Next, to those who comment on the chapters, suggest things, and even send me messages on my email, thank you. I appreciate all of that. You guys are one of...
"He ate your fucking pussy?! And you didn't think that was worth mentioning to me? I'm only your husband!!" "Jake, I know it was stupid, I should have..." I ran right over her. "Damn fucking right it was stupid! Damn fucking right you should have told me. What am I, some casual acquaintance you happen to be sharing an apartment with? For Christ's sakes we'...
The Vicar continues to juggle encounters, hoping his parents won't find how exactly how well he knows his Quilting Ladies. Dinner was at seven, so there was time to relax and freshen up after we got back from the cinema before the other guests arrived. After a quick shower, I worked through some more papers on my desk and got myself organized for the weeke...