In the days leading up to my trip with Lucas, I was a complete mess. My mind was so preoccupied with the trip that I was pushing everything else-school, friends, family-to the side. I wanted so badly to know Lucas better and to make sure that what I was feeling for him wasn't just in my imagination. Spending the long weekend with him at his cabin would give...
Comments welcome. Please keep your moralizing to yourself. If your wife needs a visit from the other man please contact me. * I often ignore the land line phone in the early evenings as it is usually a salesperson. For some reason I grabbed the phone and heard a familiar voice on the other end. "Hi, it's Sharon." I hadn't heard her voice in nearly two y...
Buses suck! At least I thought so, until one memorable ride. I was nineteen, and trying to get home for the holidays from the military base. I only had a little dirt bike to zip around the base, so my only option for getting home was the bus. I got on, and the rear seat was open. A long bench, kind of a double seat that spanned the area next to the restroom....
Personal note: First, thank you all for the many encouraging comments about my first story. This is my first try at writing so I appreciate the support. I also want to clarify, these are true stories. And yes the humiliation of inadvertent and compelled exposure is very powerfully arousing for me. It's not voluntary exposure that excites, but a happening be...
"What the fuck was that about? You're fucking nerds now? Have you ran through everyone else at school? You fucking slut." Reading this text from Jason made me wet because in a couple of ways he was right. I had just about had sex with everyone at school and I was definitely a slut. And in 2 weeks this slut was going to be at the senior camping trip at camp M...
Mark kissed the top of his wife's generous hip roll. Then his lips moved down to the fleshy valley of her waist. He wanted Kara so badly he actually considered lubing up and penetrating her while she slept. Her body lay before him in bed's center semi-fetal, like a pale comma on the dark surface. He could penetrate her from behind, or attempt to. But he cou...
The smell of smoke heavy in the air, I made my way from the little camp store back to the campsite. The sun was just starting to set, a cool evening beginning, one that might call for a sweater and some extra logs for the fire. It's hard to imagine a more beautiful setting than this campground right next to Lake Tahoe; I had been looking forward to a small...
I sat on the edge of the bed sobbing and looking at a puddle of vomit and tears that I shed last evening. It was the worst evening of my life and I wished I was dead. That was 25 years ago and this is why. I was on vacation with my friend and we both managed to hook up with two guys while at the little pub a few blocks from our hotel in Aruba. We were stayin...
The Business Trip-Tuesday Please read "The Business Trip-Monday" for the beginning of this story. After the pleasurable excitement of the prior evening, they both managed to sleep in. Lee awoke first, and just lay there, enjoying the feel of Paula lying next to him. Remembering the events of the previous night, and thinking of what he had planned for her,...
Editor's note: story contains bisexual/gay male sexual situations. Chapter Two: The Fellows Leave for Their Fishing Trip "Honey, Bobby is here," Christy says as she comes into the garage looking a little disheveled after our romp in bed. "All right tell him I am almost ready to go. I just have to get my tackle box and fishing rod." "What are you wearing...