True Story Stories

A short description of a ride around part of Lincolnshire, to visit memorials and the grave of P/O. J.G. Magee.

I was invited to check out a men's massage retreat. To start I was massaged (and blown) by four guys, of course I returned the favour in the hottub later that night.

This is the account of a young man whom I had the pleasure of knowing. Most of the story is true, though the names have been altered. Anyone living in the Loch Sport area would recognise 'Lennie' and his family, they are great friends and I write this in appreciation of their friendship. Originally posted on Fine Stories

A fun, insightful story of the "Real" Chuck Johnson's youth. Read why his stories often include airplanes and music.

My musings of a gentleman who I met early on in my self-employment career. There is no sex. This is just a story about a funny incident.

When I find that my boyfriend's roommate is attracted to me, I start to play a game of letting see a little skin to see what he'll do. I pretend to not be aware of what I'm showing him though. The game escalates until I'm no longer in control of the situation. It all happens in their apartment early in the morning over breakfast as my boyfriend sleeps in the next room.

He was a drifter. She was lonely. She owned a bar and her apartment was upstairs. Then things happened. / (Reviews)

During a long summer break a friend's mother takes the time and effort to introduce me into the art of love.