Standing at the back sliding doors to her apartment felt as surreal as anything else that had happened in the previous hour. It was a moment of truth, and in a sense, I was standing at the doors of destiny. When she finally slid open the door, I was confronted by her shapely form clad in a soft, white short bathrobe. Her hair was loosely tied back in a bun. Tara avoided looking me directly in the face, but curtly beckoned...

I’ve decided to promote you from “The Friend Zone” Drinks and snacks and all I could think of was snacking on you Off to the beach and my favorite spot. A warm, humid night, sea breeze and surf sounds. Fireworks overhead. I play with your gorgeous penis. I hold it so it looks like fireworks are shooting from the tip. The precum sparkles with the colors of celebration. You pop the champagne. I pop the cock. Warm creamy tre...

I first met John through the gay dating phone line I had been using to explore my sexuality. I was still pretty inexperienced with men but I already knew that I wanted to be the "bottom". My gay sexual encounters had only been having other guys cum on my willing body and once in my mouth. But I knew that I wanted to feel a hard cock in my ass. I left my standard message: "Inexperienced guy, forty years old, looking for a...

I sat leaning forward, with my elbows resting on the rough top of the light wood table. For obvious reasons, as always, I decided to sit close to the huge window, on which there was a bold sign announcing the name of the place. The white stem was bent into a characteristic arc, which was certainly intended to refer in its style to the declaration of the windows of premises I had previously known from classic cinema produc...

Maddox, Cassian, Kai, and Lyra were captured and imprisoned by the dragon riders of The North. They sat around a small fire in the center of a dark cave, enclosed by a set of thick gold bars. They knew the only way to escape was to power up the Pyrine Stone and use its power to unlock the gate at the cave's entrance. The stone's power was dwindling, as was the magic inside the three males, thus rendering it impossible to...

As soon as she got upstairs, Jackie flopped onto the bed and buried her face in Trevor's pillow. She didn't cry or mope, she was more confused than anything else. Everything had been going so well. Her heart was beating, her fingers started to tingle, and she felt alive. But just as she started to get intimate with that cute man, she found herself isolated and alone. It was exactly what she had been afraid of since she wa...

The door swung open, and Jackie scurried inside. She was too afraid to make eye contact with Mr. Moore and offered him nothing more than a cursory glance as she hurried past him. He fared no better. Mr. Moore stared stupidly at her long, black ponytail until he eventually remembered to shut the door behind her. He brought his fist to his mouth and coughed. "Well, uh, hi Jacob—Jackie! Shoot, I'm sorry. Trevor told me about...

Why does this organ arouse me so, It towers so hard, majestically, Open my mouth, where it must go, I firmly hold it breathlessly. My lips line up to claim my prize, I meet his gaze, such intense greed, My gaze goes back, oh the size, Finally, I appease my ardent need. My mouth is wet, his organ hot, So hard, it cures my appetite, This is all I ever sought, In my mouth, it feels just right. I go much quicker, he says um,...

My wife Lynn and I are really not very compatible; it’s kind of amazing that we got married in the first place. And ironically, I think it was my sex drive that was the catalyst. We were young then, and she loved my attentions; it was an ego boost for her to know I was always ready, willing, and able, and besotted with her sleek and supple body. But, in many ways, we’re polar opposites. And not in a complimentary or an op...

I swim regularly. Different pools have different characteristics in many ways. The main Olympic pool in my area is the most diverse of all, though, until recently, I never noticed. I got there, changed, did my set, showered and then went home—purposeful if even mechanical routine. Last summer, I took a day off work and was in no hurry. I got to the pool, took my time, did my set and then took a long shower - something I n...