Author: | Jay Lourdes | ISBN: | 1230003127902 |
Publisher: | Smuthouse | Publication: | March 11, 2019 |
Imprint: | Language: | English |
Author: | Jay Lourdes |
ISBN: | 1230003127902 |
Publisher: | Smuthouse |
Publication: | March 11, 2019 |
Imprint: | |
Language: | English |
From discovering that there is no shame to loving other men to having a raunchy threesome, this quartet of stories explores the an explicit side of guy-on-guy love. This is a collection of previously published stories. Here is an excerpt.
He stood up and drew close to me. “You were my first. We were meant to be together. Only, now you’re living a lie.”
I thought of my wife, my daughter, and the happy life I had built with the two of them. It wasn’t a lie. It would never be a lie. That’s what made me lose my temper, and I did something both rash and stupid. Maybe it was all the alcohol I’d drank while watching football, but I reared back and took a swing at him. Only, my punch didn’t hit its mark. Kevin easily dodged it and grabbed me by the wrist. Somehow, we ended up on the floor, wrestling. I really did want to kick his ass it first. Only, I had a brief flash of memory. The first time Kevin and I had gotten physical with each other, it had started with a drunken fight.
We rolled around my living room floor. I was trying to get away from him, but I’ve never been much of a good fighter. Kevin ended up on top of me, pinning my arms to the floor. His lips met mine, and all of a sudden, I felt his whiskers against my face and his tongue in my mouth. Still, I squirmed and tried to throw him off me. It wasn’t enough. To my shame, I felt secretly turned on by it all, just like the first time we had fought this way. Feeling his body so close to mine – even after 20 years – wrought an intense feeling inside me. I began to feel very hot and my penis began to stiffen against my boxers and jeans. I could feel his harden too. It all seemed primal, and most of all it seemed so wrong. Only, I couldn’t go anywhere, and I couldn’t get him off of me. Even worse, I started to kiss him back ...
From discovering that there is no shame to loving other men to having a raunchy threesome, this quartet of stories explores the an explicit side of guy-on-guy love. This is a collection of previously published stories. Here is an excerpt.
He stood up and drew close to me. “You were my first. We were meant to be together. Only, now you’re living a lie.”
I thought of my wife, my daughter, and the happy life I had built with the two of them. It wasn’t a lie. It would never be a lie. That’s what made me lose my temper, and I did something both rash and stupid. Maybe it was all the alcohol I’d drank while watching football, but I reared back and took a swing at him. Only, my punch didn’t hit its mark. Kevin easily dodged it and grabbed me by the wrist. Somehow, we ended up on the floor, wrestling. I really did want to kick his ass it first. Only, I had a brief flash of memory. The first time Kevin and I had gotten physical with each other, it had started with a drunken fight.
We rolled around my living room floor. I was trying to get away from him, but I’ve never been much of a good fighter. Kevin ended up on top of me, pinning my arms to the floor. His lips met mine, and all of a sudden, I felt his whiskers against my face and his tongue in my mouth. Still, I squirmed and tried to throw him off me. It wasn’t enough. To my shame, I felt secretly turned on by it all, just like the first time we had fought this way. Feeling his body so close to mine – even after 20 years – wrought an intense feeling inside me. I began to feel very hot and my penis began to stiffen against my boxers and jeans. I could feel his harden too. It all seemed primal, and most of all it seemed so wrong. Only, I couldn’t go anywhere, and I couldn’t get him off of me. Even worse, I started to kiss him back ...