The office was quiet at this time of the morning. I came in to get some paper work done. The phones never sounded better. I had put some coffee and stopped for a bagel. The applications on my desk had been piling up and that was a good thing. I never heard Betty until she was standing behind me.
“Hey, you’re early. Knock’em dead big guy.” She was older then me. I liked older women and I had told her that many times before. But she was married and I just flirted with her.
When I was 19, we went on a regular yearly vacation with various family members to a resort in the mountains of some state which will remain nameless. This included 3 cousins of mine, all sisters, two 20 year old twins (Lisa and Marie) and an 18 year old named Sally. We’d spent time every month or so together, so we knew each other fairly well. They were all amazingly hot – blond, tall, all volleyball players, etc, but as I said, also my cousins.
The family was generally cramped in
I was feeling dejected. The latest girl I had asked to the Sweetheart Dance, had rejected me out of hand. At twenty-two, I wasn’t a bad looking guy it’s just that the local Monterey women had plenty of men stationed at Fort Ord from which to choose.
When a guy felt as low as I did, he sought comfort from the one place he knew he’d always get it, his mother. I was no different. I sat at the desk in my room at the Bachelor Officer’s Quarters and placed a video-call home on
*By K. Scholessinger for my Liebling*
I smile as you wrap your arms around me, drawing me close into your warm, loving embrace. I lean into you, breathing in your scent, that which is distinctly you. It’s a very masculine scent, with an underlying sweetness that drives me insane. I can’t get enough of you, no matter how hard I try to resist.
Your lips cover mine, our tongues tangoing together, fighting for dominance. Bu it’s never about control…it’s about wanting
She’d been planning this day for weeks. He didn’t celebrate holidays much, just marked the time passing. But she meant to change that. Holidays should be special, she mused happily. Valentine’s Day especially! It’s the perfect day to celebrate being alive and in love, a day to enjoy! He’d had to work that morning, but the evening she intended to be devoted only to him.
She mentally checked off her list. The steaks and baked potatoes were resting on the table. The
The bedroom. Tom lay on the bed in his jeans and t-shirt. Pippa was stomping grumpily about the room as she undressed.
“… so I ended up with a load of extra paperwork. Do you have to leave all these stupid books here?”
Briskly matter-of-fact, she took of her blouse. Underneath her bra was the black one with red trim. Tom watched her tits on display in the tight fabric. His cock shifted in his boxers.
“I don’t see why I should have to tidy up your stuff!” she
He’d picked his target carefully. She worked in a small diner just out of town, and in the middle of the afternoon there were rarely any customers there. The only people who would be present would be another couple of waitresses hanging around for the afternoon rush to start and the cook. A judicious visit to discuss the matter with them, a little tip to make them ignore what was happening and he’d be right.
He targeted the cook first. He managed to meet him at the local bar and
Sometimes life presents us with very interesting situation. Many non-Gay males have experiences with another males in their life. This is what happened to me. The setting begins at my friend’s camp located on a river that flows into the Gulf of Mexico.
My friend, Tom and I sat leisurely on the deck of his camp drinking beer. His camp overlooked a slow moving river and it was very relaxing sitting on his dock watching the water flow.
“You know this is really nice,” Tom said.
Tony stood anxiously in his back yard looking up at the full moon. Earlier in the day he had shut off the breaker to the lights in the back taking the first step to his plan. The squeaking hinge had even been oiled something he had been meaning to do for quite a while. He had complained about the squeak a few times over the past week to help throw Alicia off from his plan.
It had all started innocently enough. Shortly after Alicia and Tony had become intimate they began sharing their erotic
Rachel bit her lower lip and whimpered meekly as she neared a frantic orgasm; her nimble fingers nothing but a blur as they deftly manipulated her burning clit. The beautiful blonde then moaned out and grabbed her sheets with her free hand as her hips began to thrash. Her whole body shook violently as a flood of sensation flashed through every part of her being, before slowly retreating to its epicenter between her trembling legs.
She panted erratically, trying to regain her breath, as her