My response to the question, "Why do married middle aged men play with men? In some cases, like my particular one, I like the feel of cock in my mouth. The soft, silky iron of the erect cock. The spongy feel of the head. The slow licking of the shaft. One of my favorite scenarios is to have him lean back in his easy chair while I settle in between his legs....
Sweat was starting to drip from his brow as Oedipus slowly climbed the final hill. Partially it was because of his long journey through Paranassus in the hot Grecian summer, but also because of what he might find the other side. The closer he got, the more anxiety he felt. It had been a long time since any had come this way, and the warnings of the travelers...
Elaine stood next to me at the Cabo hotel bar, her red hair crazed from the humidity, with a bemused twinkle in her eyes that was probably in part due to the fact that thirty minutes earlier we'd been fucking like crazed weasels in the hotel room. I would have been happy to stay in bed and order-in, but Elaine had wanted to get some fresh air. She twirled he...
It was time to try something new. She sauntered over to the edge of the train platform, knowing the next one was coming soon. Maria Sanchez had one piece of advice for every person who ever came to her for advice. Dress for the job you want, not the job you have. It was one of those common sense sayings most successful people knew but needed to be revealed t...
"Flash Fiction" is a series of first-time flashings; willing or otherwise. Each story will center around a new protagonist and will be between 750 and 800 words in keeping with the original meaning of the term. I hope you enjoy these tightly packaged steam stories! ________________________________ "Keep your arms crossed in front of you and lay flat on you...
The job of a good father is to take care of his offspring. No matter what. More and more I found myself pondering the meaning of this as I look back at deciding moments of my nine-thousand-year existence. I first saw the light of day in what would later be called Somalia, long before Islam, and the conflicts that follow wherever followers of that faith tread...
Clay, become dust, sifts through my toes and clings to my naked ankles like a lover's grip. Each particle melds into my body's proof of heat, birthing a fresh layer of me - as if I am becoming. Molten gold pours into the clasping arms of the trees dappling the path making inkblot plays of quarrels and elephants and cars. I pass through and into them, distort...
(Forgive the first chapter not really have any erotic touch to it, I promise that will come later. As for spelling errors and what not, promise to work those out later as well, so do not give me too much hell please. To the oh so evil and gentle one who gave His blessing for me to post this, hope you like what you see...you know who you are.) Priozersk, Rus...
So since the beginning of our wild sexual shenanigan's Robby has loved to watch me suck off other men. He is the jealous type though and does not want to see me suck off anyone his age as he is afraid I may want to leave him. He does however get off on watching me suck off older men aged 50-70. The fatter and uglier the better. He really gets off on humiliat...
I have been in a long-term relationship with you for several years and quite frankly, it's gotten _really_, _really_ dull! Sure, you like to have sex in a lot of different positions and places, but big deal! Each time, it all boils down to boring conventional sex. Ho Hum! While you fascinate me as a person and are very lovable, your sexual imagination sucks...