This story is a sequel to "Clayton's Available Ass", which was a sequel to "A Day in the Life of Dr. Smithers". It is about a group of convicts standing in a line, or train, to have anal intercourse with another man. If you find this sort of thing offensive, I suggest you not read it. * "That's him," Snake Hanson whispered to his cellmate, Bill "Rocky" Ro...
Kyle was hammering Melanie in her bedroom on Friday morning, her juicy and tight Latina ass stretched around his cock as he squeezed and played with her tits. The slut screamed and cried, bucking her ass back at him as he kept fucking and slapping. "Oh GOD!!!" Melanie screamed, "Yes!!! Fuck me deep!!" "Bounce that ass, bitch!" Kyle grunted, picking up spee...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story contains straight sex, bi-sex and gay sex. It is listed under the category Gay Male because of the bi-sex and gay sex which is more descriptive than the straight sex. ***** PRELUDE A soft hand embraced my stiff member and held it gently then I realized that I had a raging piss hard-on. "Good morning sleepy head. Did I wear you ou...
I've been frequenting one of the local spas for some time. I'd learned that the place only gets crowded on weekend nights around 11pm. These nights could produce a crowd of 20 to 30 men. Other times the place could be empty. I'd had some nice encounters at this spa and made the drive over to the place for another night of fun. This story is from the notes I...
Sunday morning and I awoke in my bed, spooning my boy Billy, my hairy chest against his back and my naked hard cock pressed in between his lovely ass cheeks, one hand resting on the shoulder that was close to the bed, my other arm and hand wrapped around his firm body and holding his chest. Who would've believed it a year ago, that I would be in this positio...
This is another fantasy about being forced to be a sex toy in a rest stop. If you don't have any interest in such a thing please don't leave negative feedback. It involves male-on-male sex and more.. Well, I find myself on the road yet again, and am hoping for more dirty fun like I had at the rest stop in California a few days ago. I'm in New Mexico just...
"The F-Express Train going to Orly-TGV will depart in two minutes." I was sick of this automated voice, sick of the F-Train and sick of all these commuters making my life hell. At least it was the end of my shift—one last round trip, and I'll go home. There, I'll connect to dating sites, find the first bottom willing to get fucked, and I'll release all the...
Some times, we go places we didn't intend to go, but are happy to get there when we do. That is certainly true with the way my wife and I developed sexually. We married after she graduated from college. I was two years ahead of her. I graduated and moved about 30 minutes away to my first job. We saw each other each weekend and also during the week. Sex was a...
I live in a state in the Southeast in a rural county with three small towns. The towns are about seven to ten miles away from each other, so you're usually stuck in them. The next biggest city is over twenty miles away, so everything has to be planned out ahead; otherwise, you have to deal with the limited resources in each small town, do without, or order o...
Working out's always had a strange fascination for me. I remember looking at pictures of bodybuilders as a teen and feeling a dangerous nervous chill that made my hair stand on end and settled deep in my gut in mysterious ways. It made me shut down my computer and vow not to look at them, but I always returned. And when I started working out after graduatin...