02] Cold and Wet

This a true story. Readers are advised not to read if offended by mature/young gay sex. Cold and Wet. The Saga of Ajay and Raja. Part.1 The two figures huddled, shivering in a corner of the bus stop caught my attention as I got down from the bus. It was late at night, wet and … Read more

Cuckold gone wrong!

I wanted to relay a story that occurred a little while ago. I was out of town and while out I was contacted on my account from a hook-up site by a young couple (husband) that I had been emailing with for awhile. The young couple named Jeff and Sara lived in the mid-west and … Read more

The Hairdresser

The Hairdresser It was a wednesday morning and I was laying in bed, my wife Jane had taken the kids to school and was then going for some ‘Retail Therapy’ with two of her friends. The house was quiet, as it would be for another four or five hours. I had woke up with a … Read more

Shouldn’t That Scare me More?

NOTE About Story: This story was originally named: Obsessed with doing myself. I wrote it back in early 2009. I decided to give it a tune-up which ended up leading to a part two. It is based on somebody’s real-life experience, yet the exact events were tailored to make it a story. I still put … Read more

The Renter

The elderly couple next door moved into a retirement facility and put their home up for sale. Being retired, but yet relatively young, I decided to purchase it and use it as a rental property. In July this past year a couple in their late 20s rented the house. The man, Jasper, worked at a … Read more

It Started Here

This is a true story which involves sexual situations involving a minor. So as not to cause any offence, if you find this distasteful, please leave and search for a story that is more to your taste. The story is about myself and started when I was a boy 8 years of age. Family life … Read more

Intimacy or not

It wasn’t something that I had fantasized about, nor planned. It was one of those cause-and-effect chains that was obvious in retrospect, but not at the time. It probably had roots; at my sister’s wedding my mother had pulled me aside and confided somewhat drunkenly, “You know, the way you dance really turns me on … Read more

Growing Up in Gwinnett Volume 6

This is a true story from the time I grew up in the rural/suburbia of North Atlanta in 1980’s. The Chattahoochee River run from North Georgia all the way to Florida along the Alabama border, snaking through metropolitan Atlanta along the way. East Jones Bridge Park is a county-run park across the river from Jones … Read more

My First College Hookup

I guess I was a pretty typical eighteen-year-old girl on move-in day—excited, nervous, happy, sad…in other words, a bit of a mess. It was the first time I’d really been away from my family, with the exception of the occasional weekend with friends. I was scared to move away. After all, my school was nearly … Read more