So I am reading a pretty interesting book right now: Self Made Man by Norah Vincent In it, the author talks about how she spent a year disguised as a man. It's a good read, and thought provoking.
One thing I thought was interesting was the things that she chose to do as an observer into the secret world of men: among other things, she... Read More
You opened the door in your pajamas, grinning like a Cheshire cat. You pulled me inside, the door swinging shut behind you. My cock was already threatening to bust the zipper on my... Read More
Rachel and I had had a thing, four or five years ago, way back when we still worked together. It had only lasted about a week, but it had been a quite memorable week (at least for me it sure was), and we had managed to stay good friends after. We'd gone on to pursue different careers, and Rachel had become a dedicated, full-time lesbian,... Read More
We had our friend Kevin over for dinner. Kev had been my friend first, we had worked together for a year putting up cell phone towers in the Midwest, living out of a bucket truck and sleeping in cheesy hotel rooms. Kevin had recently broken up with his girlfriend. He was still pretty blue about it, but as far as C and I were concerned... Read More
I don't want to be creepy in my random click-throughs, but, would you mind too terribly if I posted a link to this over in the bi-boys group? (We have a fiction thread that is taking awhile to pick up steam)
The flight out of New York's LaGuardia airport was delayed two hours. I amused myself with the Sunday Times crossword puzzle for most of the flight, catching a short nap somewhere over Missouri.
I picked up the rental car and found your place with no problems. The lock on your front door presented no particular difficulty. I helped myself to a... Read More
Thanks for the tattoo idea. I'm leaning towards a sunflower on my ankel or I got a cool idea to get a garter belt around my thigh but the belt is vine and the button a rose (to match my other rose tattoo
...We are both naked, but we have agreed that there is to be an invisible wall between us. Her eyes are brilliant blue, and her smallish breasts shake as she moves. She has a lovely, taut body, like a jungle cat. Our eyes meet, and she smiles and I feel myself blush... Read More
Stuck. I feel hopelessly stuck, and I don't know how to get unstuck. My sweety can't help and neither can my shrink. I feel like the guy in the parable of the two mice.
I've been there... wishing you could just go to sleep and tell your slef tomorrow will be a better day. And then you wake up and you still feel as empty and sad and distressed as the day before...
And you just get so tired of people telling you it's because you're not trying hard enough to be happy...
I'm never been in depression... but you had a glimps of what has been my life lately... I think depression is probably the only thing I haven't gone trough lately...
I think the worst part is having to be patient... You'll get better. Take it from all of those who've deal with this before. But it takes time and very little small step at a time...
Now I just read your past blog and I need to go releive myself in the shower
...but I had an itch that needed to be scratched. I started out reading erotica online, and then moved on to the naked girls. As if by themselves, my jeans unzipped and crumpled around my ankles; my boxers became too restrictive and I shoved them down my thighs.... Read More
It was a long day, and by the time we went to bed I was already falling asleep. Under the covers, in the darkness, she couldn't keep her hands off me. Even as I got hard and kissed and touched her back, I was having trouble keeping my eyes open. Fortunately my cock was wide awake. I slipped under... Read More
The sunlight woke us up. She kept handling my cock until I was rock hard. We kissed and cuddled under the blankets, getting more and more turned on. It didn't take long... Before long I was pulling off her night-shirt, sucking on her nipples; pulling down her boxers and playing with her slippery pussy. (I sleep naked, so... Read More
Wow, what a long week it's been! It is now officially the weekend, which means Hot Sex, Debauchery, and Rock Climbing (listed in no special order). I never thought I'd be one of those drones who lives for the weekend. How bourgeois of me. Maybe I'll even get some writing done. Meanwhile, it will be the first outdoor rock climbing for me in 2008. I'm... Read More
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