Outside, the temperature had plummeted. 'Hello,' he says. 'Hello to you, dearie,' I say. He shuffles nervously on the spot. 'Are you coming in or not?' He removes his cap and scratches the back of his head. Bless him, I thought, but I can't be hanging about on the streets. I begin to lose patience. 'Why don't you come inside, dearie, and warm yourself. Mrs Bird's house does the best coffee in north London,'I say cheerily....

“What the–goddamn it Leon!” Leon nearly jumped out of his skin when he heard Sal yell. He dropped his spoon into his cereal bowl. He knew exactly what that yell meant. Still in his socks and sleeping clothes, Leon ran from the small kitchenette and breakfast table to the doorway to the living room. Sal’s white shirt was splattered with coffee that he had spat from his mouth and his mug was held at an angle, dripping coffe...

During my schooldays, I used to knock about with a friend quite often who had not been one of our local gang when we were all growing up. He always seemed a bit of a loner to me. I had knocked about with him for about two years or so off and on. He was within two weeks of my age, but we had gone our separate ways when we had finally left school, and I didn’t see much of him for a couple of years. It was normal for us back...

When I was in my late twenties, I had been single for a while and like most single men and women, my main form of sexual gratification was masturbating. Like most people, I have six or seven fantasies in my head that I use when masturbating. Most of my fantasies involve performing sexual acts with beautiful women, but I also had a couple of homosexual fantasies. I have always liked looking at men with an erect penis and w...

“Thank you so much! Pete’s no trouble. You’ll barely know he’s there, I promise,” Jared's text from Cate read. The city’s saturated art scene meant that both Jared and his new guest were entering into a haphazard collective together, with an exhibition planned for that evening in hopes of sales for everyone involved.   Jared didn’t mind hosting a relative stranger for the weekend, at all. His unassuming and inquisitive ap...

My college roommates managed to drag me away from studying finals to see a band playing in the city. I wasn’t enthused as the only breaks I took during studying were spent eating, using the bathroom, or masturbating, all of which took less than 15 minutes. Worse even, my friends didn’t tell me anything about the band, not even the genre. I later learned this was because it was my least favorite type of music: punk rock. S...

Tuesday. Never a great day. There was a realisation that Monday cast a gloomy shadow on the long week ahead. A week that had already begun in fruitless frustration. The mission on Monday had been to discover how I came to have a scrap of paper in my pocket with a carefully written telephone number on it. The question nagging at my brain was: could the number belong to a colleague? There had been a group of us out the nigh...

These days I am a bottom,But I used to be a top.I'm what my Mistress made me,and now I cannot stop.To crave a thick, hard dick,in my tight man cunt,and everywhere I goI'm always on the huntFor a pretty boy,or a sweet she male,Like a man possessed,I'm always on the trailTo drain a thick, hard cock,of all it's creamy cum,like a dog in heat,I have to get me some.For I'm a naughty boy,who loves dick in his butt,a homosexual,a...

A storm rolls in with the first cool breeze of the evening. The heat of July traps me in my body and forces me to strip my clothes. Sweat trickles down my overheating body,but finally there is a break in the heat. The air is electrified, alive with buzzing tension,my body quivers with it. Suddenly, the sky is lit, lightning slashes across it and distantly, thunder booms. I stand at the open window of my bedroom, stark nak...

Nelle balanced the heavy basket of wet clothes on the ample curve of her hip and shielded her eyes against the late day sun. Grasshoppers flicked through the grass around her, a humming buzz of life in the emerald green. She’d heard the deep rumble of the tractor returning from the field a few minutes ago. By now her men would be in back of the barn, knocking off the dirt, making use of the hose to wash away the salt and...

Things got complicated at home so I escaped to Florida. It wasn’t just the sex between George and me and our partner-swapping neighbors, Mary and James, but when other couples and even the occasional stranger were brought into the mix things just seemed to spin out of control. Don’t get me wrong I loved it, especially at first, but then the overwhelming emotions of jealousies and competition almost became an inhibition to...