I look through the bathroom door and see a bleary eyed man in bed.
Love Hurts Sometimes
You Smell of Sex when You Wake
That we are both men means nothing to anyone except us. The lighting makes this Sargent's Venice, verging on the abstract, and your coloring is brilliant against formal clothes. I notice a Frenchman watching us closely. He is confident, comfortable with himself, more elegant than handsome. From time to time, he touches his lower lip absently with beautiful hands.
Shaving Together as Couples Do
With his pale skin and black kinky hair he told me he shaved almost every afternoon or whenever he was going to see me. His satiny skin and scrawny body made him my favorite physical type. When I saw him last week I'd told him that he wasn't to shave anything except his face until he next saw me. Normally very submissive he objected saying the regrowing hair would itch and drive him mad.
Letter To Nate
Yesterday, I had spent the day thinking about us, as I went through the motions of my daily chores. I thought about things logically as I got groceries from Costco, I felt about things emotionally when I was having coffee in Burlingame and I talked to friends about all of this. None of it brought me any real insight into any of it, except for what I already know: That I am still in love with you, but for the moment I could only be a friend.... Because you're in rebound mode. Because there's a good chance that you no longer see me that way. And most importantly, because you are succumbing to the the addiction of being in love with love, while I've done all I can to control and repel my addiction.
Leather Galore
Mike then stopped at my nipples and bite them gently as the leather rope tightened around my hands. It was exotic and I was ready. Mike took the head of my cock and wrapped his lips around it and sucked really hard. I felt like my head was going to pop off in his mouth. Then he took my legs and lifted them in the air. He took his whip and began to whip me gently across my tight ass. He could see on my face the delight I was having so he began to whip me a little harder.
One Moment in Time
Even if neither of us have hard cocks it is still a wonderful feeling to press against him or have him pressed against me as we wake up. It is generally that he has his back to me and my arms wrapped around him. I love to touch and caress his body. Though he doesn't usually reciprocate, I know it isn't an expression of his feelings for me. He loves me and I know it.
My Short Story about Mike
I fall asleep in his arms happy with his seed in my stomach, happy that I'm his lover. I've never been another man since I met him and never will again.
Help Jake
"The family isn't doing very well, Uncle Joe's been admitted to the hospital. He's...he's not expected to live for more than a day or so." Ears fell from the young man's eye as he bowed his head. Uncle Joe had been one of the only people to treat Joe like he really mattered. Last night Jake had gone to visit his Uncle. The last thing Uncle Joe had told him before he left was "Jake, I want you to always remember I love you and, that you are my one light in this old world." They hugged the best they could, with Jake's Uncle hooked up with all kinds of machines.
Jay And Jeff
Jay sat down Jeff and served dinner. Steak, mashed potatoes, carrots, and champagne chilling on ice. You're too sweet Jeff said on more time before setting backin his chair full. I'm getting to fat. Well let's work it off. Jay throw Jeff on the bed then started kissing him while pulling off Jeff's shirt and shorts. Jay well you be inside of me? Jeff asked. Jay went to the drawer and pulled out a condom and some lube and lubed himself up then went to Jeff. Jeff spread his legs apart then Jay inched his way inside of Jeff as Jeff screamed with pain and pleasure. The Jay started going in and out of Jeff.I'm cumming Jay screamed and both Jeff and Jay came at the same time. Jay collapsed on Jeff's hard chest as the both went to sleep the way the were.
Mutual Pleasure
The razor slid over my shaft, taking away the pubic hairs which grew way along the length, then when it was smooth I carefully shaved my balls. Something about shaving my cock and balls appeals to me, it's partly the look, but also the feel as well. Once finished I climbed out of the shower and headed naked upstairs to the study, I put on some music and turned the wall lights on low, giving the room a dim warm red glow. I grabbed a towelling robe from the bedroom and crashed out on the sofa to relax for a few hours before heading out for the night, assuming the rain would eventually ease off. I had only been on the sofa about ten minutes when the doorbell rang; I got up reluctantly and headed downstairs to the front door.
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