The time for Eric and Zane's wedding has come and Tanner and Greg are really looking forward to it. But is everything really going to be okay for the two? Tanner is uncomfortable with hiding his sexuality any longer and wants to let at least some people know. But will Greg let Tanner be open about who he is? Or will he keep the truth hidden away? And is Tanner ready to take one last step in his and Greg's relationship? Or will it all crash and ...
REVISED AND EXPANDED to 25,700 words. I am happiest when we lie quietly after our orgasms. His head on my chest, his hair plastered to his forehead with our sweat. His furry body against me. I knew I loved him at that moment.
Most of my stories involve some tension or conflict to act as a catalyst in an attempt to give some interest to the story, such as in The Rift, The Promise or The Journal. This one just cuts to the fucking chase.
Early Sunday morning we four soccer players ended our weekend camping trip. Hank and Bill returned to campus for their work shift. Mickey and I drove to the logging camp where we experienced a wild sex orgy with four huge lumberjacks including Rudy and Cal from part one of this series.
Paul had his college buddies in the old john boat heading down the creek. They were going to spend a long weekend at the old fishing shack situated in part of the swamp along the creek. It had no electricity, a composting toilet and a shower using collected rainwater. They were going to rough it this weekend.
After getting my law degree, I started my career with a prestigious law firm and was assigned to work with a more experienced lawyer. we found that we had a lot in common.
Justin rose up. His chest and neck were spattered with my cum. He released my cock and used both of his hands to steady me, while I caught my breath. Justin's semi-naked body was glistening with sweat from the heat. Even though I met his gaze, I was aware of his half-hard cock bulging against its confinement, only a few inches from my own softening cock.
I don't know why I was hiding. Maybe I thought to take Darrin up on his offer, suck his big cock, and swallow his sticky load. Maybe I was ashamed of that feeling, and so I hid myself from the coaches eyes. I didn't care. I had to see his cock again, feel it swell up and get hard, throb and spew hot white cum onto my face, into my mouth.
I got up and took Justin's hand and guided him to my bedroom. Passion overtook both of our bodies and we went in! I've never been kissed like that before. I've never been touched like that before. I've never felt that way before. I didn't want this night to end!
Dylan, a 45-yeaar-old successful LA based XXX-rated adult studio owner and producer is near completing a month's cross country trip when he stops on the Washington-Oregon border to give a ride to Tad, a 22-year-old sexy hitchhiker and farm boy from a small town in Indiana.