As the four of us walked back up the lawn we were laughing and chatting. “God, we’ve waited so long to find the right guy to suck Martin, I’m so glad we followed you down to the lake,” Alison said to Michelle still with two fingers of her right hand buried firmly in her pussy as she walked. “There’ll be plenty of takers in our little group if you like the larger and more mature types,” Michelle responded with a smile. Bef...

Freedom of the PressWhen I was twenty years old I decided to use a newspaper to improve my romantic life. To be more precise, I wanted to create a romantic life where none had existed before. I had gone to the City College of New York expecting to meet girls - or even just one girl, perhaps - as well as get a degree to improve my chances for some as yet unspecified career.By the summer of 1975 between my sophomore and jun...

I woke around eight on Sunday morning; totally refreshed after the deepest night’s sleep I could remember. After taking a long shower I went downstairs and made coffee and toast; no one was around, I guessed they were all still in bed. As I sat at the kitchen table eating, my mind played over the events of yesterday and I felt my cock beginning to stir at the thought of being naked with Tom, how he had touched me and suck...

Hank Martin crouched in the bushes on Dundee Hill. Below the sixty-seven-year-old man was the pond at the back of his neighbour’s large property. A few ducks swam along one shore. They were not what Hank was watching. The object of Hank’s attention was Natalie O’Connell, his neighbour’s niece. The pretty twenty-year-old was sitting on the bank of the pond, dangling her feet in the water. She wore tight cutoffs and a littl...

Saturdays I rang the number in the local paper. An older man answered. “Mr. Stevenson, how may I help you?” His voice sounded friendly if slightly formal. Nervously I replied. “I’m, uh, ringing about the gardening job you advertised…” “Oh, good” he replied. “So can you handle tools and outdoor work?” he asked. “Er, yeah… no problem.” I replied. “Well,” he said, “It’s quite a large area and it needs a lot of tidying up so...

Every story has a beginning; this one begins in a few more paragraphs. Ryan Nathan Alexander will be riding his blue New Holland tractor in the nude. It's a Boomer tractor designed to be used on hobby farms. Boomer tractors are compact twenty-six-horsepower tractors sold to successful upper-middle-class people who never grow crops. They own enough land that a sixty-inch belly mower is needed to cut all the grass they cult...

I spent the ensuing week in mass confusion about my sexuality. My new neighbor had 'forced' me to take his cock into my mouth and shot a healthy amount of semen onto my face. I couldn't feel more emasculated. But rather than cleaning myself off in disgust, I elected to wear it and jack to porn instead.   Feeling Carl's semen dry on me served more as a turn-on than anything else. I was uncomfortable with the situation enou...

It was early Saturday morning and there was a lot of commotion in the hallway outside my door. The unit across from me had long been for sale and no doubt, someone had bought and was moving in. I actually enjoyed the few months of privacy I had until then, but all good things come to pass, I guessed. I just hoped the buyer wouldn't be noisy. I was pretty shy and liked to keep to myself. I didn't like a lot of interaction....

I was agitated, frustrated, angry, single, and missing my damn vibrator. I knew my uncouth roommate Bunny stole it, but she didn’t admit it. She would take other things from me and give me that dumbfounded look when I asked her about it. How do you take another person’s vibrator? I wondered about Bunny, my messy, underemployed, pink-haired, tattooed-up-the-wazoo roommate. This was a tiny, one-bedroom apartment in a pricey...

People never fail to surprise me. You can be married nearly twenty years, live with somebody, and share daily experiences, but still things will happen you didn’t expect. My wife is in her mid-fifties and I’m ten years older. I became disabled when I was her age and had to stop working. I know, it sounds like a great deal to some guys, like an early retirement. But the physical and psychological pain my condition causes k...

I flew to Perth to spend the weekend with my friend Kate, who lives there. Although she is so different from me, we have managed to stay close friends for years. She is vivacious, outgoing and has great model-like looks.I had gone to watch her take part in an annual bodypainting competition. She recently qualified as a beautician, and her beauty school takes part in a national inter-beauty-school bodypainting competition....

When Donald finishes about Subject I, he does want to continue with the story about Subject J right away to be done with this.  But he knows there is something he needs to discuss with Emma alone first.  Julie and Karen do not know anything about this part of things which started when he came to The Institute here, and they should not know. He looks Emma in the eye and asks her to please come with him for a few minutes. ...