In most senses Bran had been invisible at the Hayden saloon the couple of months he’d been there. But as he came out of the back room into the main saloon hall, carrying the bucket of water Levi Yost, the saloon keeper, had told him to use to freshen the bowls in the rooms upstairs, he looked at the tall Christmas tree in the corner. Sadie, Katie, and Faye were busy happily decorating the tree...
As he slowly puts it into my virgin hole I keep my eyes closed waiting for entry but I look back to see him putting on a condomn when he's done I close my eyes and he finally puts it in me...
I had such a nice weekend at Gary's cabin that I was hoping it wouldn't end ,but all good things come to and end. After I had got back home I called Diane right away to find out if she got home OK ,and she said yes that her and Betty made it home with no problems ,she ask me how my ride home was and I had to tell her that I thought about her and me and how great it was having sex with her up...
I had a great weekend with the nudist group up at Gary...
I heard my name being called out from the midst of the teeming horde pressing in on the barriers after customs in New Delhi’s Indira Gandhi international airport, and a head and arm waving a sign was bouncing up and down over the tumult. The sign the young man was carrying said “Clifford Jenkins” with “New York” written under it. That was me. But I wasn’t being met by anyone that I knew of. The...
I woke up the next morning and I thought i had the best dream ever. Jake and I had sex and became boyfriends. I sighed and opened my eyes. As my eyes focused, i realized that it wasn't a dream. Jake was sleeping with his head on my chest. He started waking up and saw me staring at him....
It was summer afternoon last year. I had ordered a Home Theatre system over the weekend and was waiting for the salesman for the demonstration. I had already installed the system and was playing a few cds but it was not fully integrated with my TV yet. The salesperson was supposed to help me with it.The bell rang around 2.00pm. I answered the door. A very handsome good looking guy...
I find my self waking up not in the hospital but in the car as Michael drives...
[This is my first attempt at fiction. It’s based extremely loosely on a true story told to me by my husband about an encounter he had with a famous man over twenty years ago, but it’s really not that story at all. There will be more about him and me and our real life and romance, but for some reason I felt the need to create rather than to recount . . . at least just this one. Hope you enjoy it....
Hey guys:) so glad your bad for an other story. I am so sorry I haven't writen one in a while hope you guys are enjoying it. If your new to the hole story line you kinda have to read the other three parts for this to work:)When I open my door my phone keeps buzzing with texts from Kate and Max. I finally turn my phone on silent and just lay in my bed. I am left along with thoughts of...
You have to read my first two parts to get thing one check them out:)Max and u have just started making out when there was a knock on the door. I was frozen by this shock ,but Max knew what to do....
This is part two of Chad and MaxAs I wake up it all comes back to me.Max and I had wonderful passionate sex last night. Me and the highschool hunk. I never thought this would happen I love him so much he makes my world. As I lose my self in my thoughts I look down at Maxs big strong arm pulling me in for a morning spoon session I know it's going to lead to more....
The song “Kisses Sweeter than Wine” sprang to my mind, because that was what his kisses were. As far as I could tell in the dimly lit Blue Moon resort hotel room in Las Vegas, he was a young hunk, no older than I was. Most of the men in the room were older, a few probably twice or more my age. None were complete throwaways, but he was prime among them. And he had latched on to me as soon as I’d...
“Are you sure? You don’t have to go through with this.”But, who was I kidding. Julio’s choices had been shut down that first night—the night I’d found him supposedly by chance, but with chance having nothing to do about it. He’d been had even before I approached him at the Noobai Café, the discreet little gay hookup bar in the Restele district of Lisbon, not far from the Cuban consulate....
“What’s for dinner? Lamb chops, I hope. You do those so well.”“Of course, if that’s what you want, Ely. If that’s what you want, than that’s what we’ll have.”He’s got no taste buds left, I think. What does he care if it’s lamb, pork, or shit? Note to self—while I try to keep my voice from having the sarcastic edge Ely had complained about of late. Of course we don’t have any lamb chops in...
“The Bechtel Journal”. This is a series of chronological excerpts from the personal Journal of Matt Bechtel. ---BREAKFAST IN FRENCH--- Was it the fragrance of rain or the smell of fresh coffee in the air? Matt was not sure which of the two it was that woke him up after only a couple of hours sleep. He did know however that it was a pleasant way to be woken up since he enjoyed both. As he...
“The Bechtel Journal”. This is a series of chronological excerpts from the personal Journal of Matt Bechtel.--BITCHES-- “Ladies and Gentlemen the Captain has turned off the seat-belt sign…””London here we come! Hopefully this is just the first of many international trips to come…especially on the companies buck.” Matt exclaimed while adjusting his seat back a couple of notches. “This...
Since the last time i went to Jake's house, my feelings for him escalated. I found myself staring at him whenever i saw him. Two of my friends, Beth and Eric, confronted me at lunch one day....
this is a fictional story about a crush i had in high school. some names have been changed. all sexually active characters in this story are 18 years or older.I knew i was gay when i was 13. i was always more attracted to guys than girls. When i got into high school, my feelings towards guys intensified. No one knew i was gay, i was totally in the closet. My junior year of high school...
This is a true story about how I first had hot sweaty sex with the man I loved.It was 7th grade when I first met him. He was 2 inches taller than me. We were in the same dance varsity. Then we became friends. I was shocked in my first year of college when we were in the same class. In that class we became really close friends. We were also roomies( I felt so lucky ). Then one random...
1Il mio miglior amico al liceo si chiamava Gianni, ci eravamo conosciuti il primo anno e continuammo a frequentarci. Quello che segue accadde durante l’ultimo anno. Facevamo tutto insieme, incluso giocare nella stessa squadra di calcio. Un sabato sera, dopo un doppio incontro, eravamo stanchissimi e decidemmo di utilizzare la spa che era nella casa dei suoi genitori, era tardi ed...
I rolled over in the bed, reaching for Esteban, but he wasn’t there, setting off in me a mild zing of irritation. He’d gone to sleep last night while I was fucking him and now he wasn’t there at all in the morning. This brought the decision I had to make back to mind and was, perhaps, yet another nail in the decision—two decisions actually. I had an opportunity to head up the Radio y Televisión...
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