Weak in the knees ........... don bellew It had been cloudy all day, a dull silver sky that was growing dark in late afternoon. July it usually stayed light until nine but here it was only six-thirty and I was yawning. Too quiet, I guess. Quiet was the very reason I’d moved out to the country when I retired. I wanted to get out of the city and away from the sight of constant people. ...
One sunny day I decided to take a drive up to the scenic overlook where many bi and gay older men would cruise. I parked my car and got out and sat down on a picnic table. There were a few other cars parked in the lot, but I did not see anyone around. I figured they must be in the nearby woods, or in the restroom. I decided to take a walk back in the woods. No sooner did I enter the path which...
It was December 19th, and our company was having its annual Christmas party at 8 pm. We were getting out of work around 4:30, so we had a few hours before. However, the party was near our headquarters, which were about 30 miles north. Most everyone had made arrangements to get there. I hadn't, so I decided to take that train. As I was about to leave, my boss asked how I was getting there. When I...
On the worst day of his life, the distinguished businessman Bryce is approached by a much younger man named Randy. At first, the meeting seems promising. The younger man, in the prime of his career and appearance, looked like a sweet conquest to Bryce. Even though he wasn’t particularly in the mood, Bryce figured that bedding another status-struck newbie wouldn’t be so bad. As they talked,...
Desde que se vieron, los dos hombres supieron que caerëan en los brazos (y la polla) del otro. El muchacho deambulaba por Chueca una noche más, una noche en la que de nuevo acusarëa el paso del tiempo por sus inmaculados 21 aïos, 21 aïos de carne blanca y tersa buscando un espejo para gozarse, ya que cuanto más arrastraba la Parca el velo de la noche más sentëa él su cuerpo consumirse sin macho...
Noches y noches pasan mas su recuerdo, su recurrente perfume pervive en më como si todo hubiera sucedido ayer. Saqué mi polla del condñn, pagué a la puta y ésta se marchñ. Noches y noches pasan, como si su pasar fuese el lamento de su pérdida. Sñlo he dormido solo desde entonces. Me sentë sucio después de lo de la puta, necesitaba ducharme. Sñlo te puedo recordar cuando el agua libra la batalla...
“Do you like to get fucked in the ass, boy?” the old man asked, stroking his mustache with his left as he ran his large right hand along the young man’s thigh. The young man paused, feeling the old man’s right palm resting on his blue-jean covered crotch. The young man’s prick got hard fast, not uncommon for a man in his twenties. The old man’s pants wiggled down his hirsute cannon-thick...
Spiderman 4 Please do not sue me if you are a character in my story or have a relation to a movie or television show that has been referenced to in this story, this is purely fiction, and any accidental resemblance is purely coincidental. “Hey, Jake!” calls the recent red-head Kirsten Dunst breaking out of her MJ character setting, “You weren’t supposed to get in until the day after...
Willie's concert was a sellout. It was a great show but I hated hearing On the Road Again, because it meant the show was about to end. I wanted to get Willie to autograph my program, so I made my way to the two painted tour busses parked next to the amphitheater. There was a large crowd surrounding Willie as he signed programs, tee shirts, and cowboy hats. I got tired of waiting and decided...
By Brian McGee I was lying on the front lawn, reading a Nero Wolfe mystery and trying to get some sun. Rolling onto my back, I looked up the street and saw one of my neighbors trimming his hedges, when the mailman came around the corner. He wasn't our usual mailman. I couldn't see much of him at first, with the sun in my eyes. I put on my sunglasses and sat up to watch him as he approached...
I'm 64 years old and have been married and divorced twice. I had a few minor homosexual experiences when I was in my early twenties and in the army, but went on to date girls and eventually married a beautiful young woman. We had a son and a daughter, but when the oldest one was about ten years old my wife left me for another man, and took the kids. I lived alone for two years and then met...
Steve became a nurse, in part, as his ticket out of a small town where hiding his homosexuality was vital and a general big pain-in-the-ass! He had studied hard and had done well in nursing school and had stayed on for his Master of Science in Nursing. That accomplishment made his landing a job at Boston General fairly easy; his apartment in the Back Bay provided proximity to like-travelers in...
Sundays had quickly become Carl’s favorite day of the week. Each Sunday morning, as the sun would come pouring through the windows on the east side of his tenth floor apartment, Carl would wake up to find Stan, fast asleep and rolled up in the folds of his thick down comforter. Stan was one of Carl’s students at the university where Carl instructed English courses. The two had met roughly...
…He wasn’t going to have it though. In his time, it was his money. He reached behind him, pulled out his wallet, took money out and threw it on the floor in front of my face. “You see that Jared? That is why you’re doing this; you will work for it, you will get only as much as I think your ass is worth!” “Yes Sir, I will. This is my job and I am here to please the one who gives me my...
RolePlaynEscort; True Stories of the events occurred on "dates". It's a part time job and I really do enjoy it... Wednesday, August 13th about 3:00 pm the cell rings. This initial ritual with every date, sometimes drive me crazy. “Hello, yeah, yeah, I know it’s your first time, blah, blah blah.” This runs through my head…but what comes out my mouth is a calming sexual tone of questions...
I was 18 years old when I had my first sex experience with my uncle. He was my mom's only brother, still single and lived alone. He was in the mid thirty and has a very attractive look. It was the year-end holidays. I was off from school and loving it because I could stay with my Uncle Yee to spend my holidays. Staying up late on the computer and waking up late in the day was like a dream. It...
It was a hot summer holiday, I was hot and bored, and so I decided to find my playmate, Wai to fool around. I cut through the back yards to his house. I knocked on the front door but there was no answer, but the door was slightly opened without locked. I went in the house and noticed that no one was home, but something caught my eye. There were a few magazines, on the table, with sharp colors. I...
We were both lost in the passion. As the spasms racking our bodies subsided and our cock yielded up the last jets of cum, we collapsed upon each other, dad's body pressing upon mine. Neither one of us was willing to surrender the softening cock that filled our mouths, so we rolled onto our sides to lie beside one another to experience the feeling of our cocks as they softened and shortened. ...
"Dad, wake me up at 8 am tomorrow?" I called to my dad before I went to sleep. I'd been sleeping through my alarm clock all week and if I was late one more time for the class I was going to be in big trouble. "No problem," Dad said. At 8 am, I felt the bed shifting. I clenched my eyes against the sunlight streaming through the blinds and then blinked. "Wake up, son." Dad whispered,...
Like many from the "Baby Boomer" era, I grew up in total denial of my true sexuality. Like many I experimented with other boys during puberty and thought that like them, I would grow out of it, so to speak as time went by. To some degree, that did come to pass. Raised in a strict religious setting, I had many taboos against me from the start. In my own mind, I never saw anything wrong with...
This story contains extreme violence and sexual torture. If you do not wish to read such a thing, please discontinue viewing this story. Part 1: Blackened Heart His name was Steven. He's 18 years old. He hates the world and everyone in it. His parents died when he was 4 and he can't stand living with his grandparents. He has tried to commit suicide countless times, but it never...
Part 4: Rat in a Trap Heath began to stir as his mind began to clear a little. He slowly opened his bleary eyes and the room came into focus. He quickly noticed the fact that he was strapped onto a frame of wood shaped like an "X" and his limbs were all sprawled out. He looked around wildly and saw many strange devices and jars full of strange substances that he was sure he didn't want to...
Hello my name is Mac. I'm 49. I'm addicted to glory hole photos and glory holes. My ex-wife and I are both bi-sexual people, so that played no part in the divorce. We met when Her and her first husband answered a swinger’s ad I placed in an Illinois magazine. I met them, and of course we had our little fuck party. I could never get that woman off my mind. Time went on, about a year later, I...
After 25 years of marriage and two kids in college, I had a problem. Yeah, you guessed it. Couldn’t get it up anymore. Not only was I frustrated, my wife was equally anxious. She required servicing about every three days. Lucky me. Finally, I decided to see my family doctor. He recommended I see a specialist in erection dysfunction. Since the only thing I had to loose was a continued...
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