I have a tendency to meet people and make new friends, when I go out. I also have a tendency—perhaps you’ve noticed—to accumulate new storie...

We’d fucked like dogs in heat two days before. It had been a session in which Rock Star blew an explosive five-day load all over my chest, f...

So he’s lying on his mattress, staring at me with those big, helpless eyes, hands clawing at the sheets, feet paddling the air like a kitten...

It's the last week of summer.* I'm feeling remarkably lazy. So here. Here's a photo of my dick, in lieu of an actual entry. ...

I’m not really a candy person. That is, I’m not going to turn up my nose at it. I don’t have a lingering neurotic fear of wrapped candy as t...

He’d arrived late to that party I’d attended , earlier in the summer. The room had been as pitch black as the host could make it, noontime i...

Do you like gloryholes? he asks me on a sex site. No, I shoot back. I fucking LOVE gloryholes. Then you should try my home gloryhole s...