Let's start with how I met Ryan. So I won't pretend like I'm known for making the best choices, and through this series you'll most likely come to the same conclusion. Ryan is just one of many, less than admirable, choices on my road to true exploration. Thanks for coming and welcome to chapter one of my hoe phase. So we'll skip over the whole long term r...
--- Week 4 - Thursday Afternoon--- Daddy had given me the best assignment ever. He wanted me to go to the mall to shop for clothes so I looked pretty when we went to the rooftop bar after work. That was why I was standing on the parking lot during workhours, fidgeting with my keys to open my sports car. That was also when Checo stepped up to me and turned m...
Warning – the following story has received many negative comments. It’s a cuckold story that has interracial content. If you like the regular formulaic content of the typical stories here you will be disappointed with this story. I am a new novice writer that has chosen to write an unusual story. The main character is intentionally unlikable. This is pu...
This actually happened to me back in 1981, when I was the greensmaster of a large Memorial Park in Southern Oregon. Some names have been changed, but the rest is pretty much how it came down. If you ever have a change to spend time in a working relationship with the deceased, I suggest you do it. It will change you. Please vote! * The wind blew oak leaves...
When Daniel woke up the next morning, it was to the sound of Bill knocking on his bedroom door and calling his name. Daniel tried to get up but his body screamed at him and he remembered very slowly why he could barely move. Quickly covering himself with a sheet on his bed, Daniel cleared his aching throat. "Come in." He croaked, wincing at how cracked and b...
Chapter 12 - When Gary met Harry Another gloriously hot day. It was being an excellent summer. Gary Roldern sat back in his chair and admired his garden. Plentiful watering had certainly brought out the best in the flowers and the vegetables. All were looking fine and strong. He had been at work all morning and had just come back out after a quick shower an...
His wife had complained, "Why can't you be like other men?" She had shown him pictures of her friend Tania's husband; not just of him but of his cock - not something he had wanted to see at all. Yes, her friend's husband's cock erect and actually in use, inside Tania, poking at her, even spewing on her face; really rude pictures. "That's what I want." She'd...
My first time on an organised solo, gay sail holiday; I joined a large 65ft charter yacht berthed in a marina in Plymouth, for a two week holiday sailing to France and back via the Isles of Scilly. It was the first time that I had done this type of holiday, but I did have some offshore sailing experience. On arrival in Plymouth I met the skipper of the yac...
When I woke the next morning, it took me a moment to remember where we were. Beth stirred beside me, stretching luxuriantly. "Morning, lover." I heard a distinct rumble from her stomach, and she rolled her eyes. "I'm starving. Come on, a quick shower and let's get some breakfast." I helped her wash, then we made our way down the two sets of stairs, Beth's...
This story is a continuation of a story I submitted a few months ago. I apologize for taking so long. *** In the first part of this story Joe Martin, a 36-year-old white man, was having problems with wetting the bed. He didn't realize that his lovely wife Bonnie was making him pee in bed by gently putting his hand in a bowl of warm water after he had gone...