I could tell Roger was getting agitated with me. "Will you just stop gritting your teeth when I am trying to fuck you?" I didn't realise I was doing it but his efforts were hurting, even though he had dowsed me with K-Y jelly. I guess his patience was getting a trifle short because he couldn't get his regular fuck of me. Well it had been a few months sinc...
I want to be with Kevin again and again, It was he who brought me out in the most dramatic and thrilling way, when I felt that first taste of pure unadulterated cock enter my being like a fast piston engine, breaking my virginity right away and consoling my inhibitions. And he'd prepared me in the most delightful way, making me realise I was gay.. All those...
My stomach was churning and a headache was starting to form just above my eyes. Nearly 20 years later, that building still gave me fits of trepidation: Bradford James High School; home of the Fighting Navajos. Of course, here's a tip for the people that name schools and figure out the mascot names: think like a high school kid. Going to school at Bradford...
Even though Toby and I were fully confident Mr. Doherty was deviously playing matchmaker with us, it didn't stop our play from turning to actual panic when, across the house, we heard the familiar sound of keys rattling. Conveniently, after a few hours of rollicking about I was still somehow free of wearing spandex gear—Toby liked to hold it against me after...
I was on a business trip to Cleveland got into town late on a Monday night. The condo I arranged to stay in through my favorite home share website was easy to find from the Amtrak station, which was a short 15 minute cab ride drive. After settling into a really great, modernized apartment downtown with large floor to ceiling windows overlooking a busy strip...
COCK-SUCKER: SLUT TALES PAYMENT IN KIND (MY CONFESSION) Did you ever wake up in the morning feeling tousled and hung-over, only to find blobs of drying cum in your hair, and not remember where - or who, it had come from? Grab a coffee and slump down on the chair. Fuck... you look a mess. Think. Think back to last night. Yes, you get dressed up in all you...
After accepting the Underworlds job offer I packed all of my belongings in a medium case and dressed in a white crop top, ripped skinny jeans on top of newer fishnet tights (all of the holes the right size), my black leather jacket and my boots. "How do I look?" I asked the Underworlder in the suit. He simply nodded and we left my room. Outside was a blac...
From my very first lecture at university, I instantly knew I wanted Mark. Then again, nearly everybody did. He was stereotypically good looking: 6ft 2, dark and toned. He was also my contract law lecturer. Forbidden fruit. I could never pay attention in his classes, I'd be focusing on anything but him to keep my cock from being rock hard and causing embarras...
************ Usual disclaimers, though if you are already browsing stories on this site, you must have an idea what you're getting into by now. ;-) This story contains Male/Male sex, Male/Female sex and Dominant/Submissive themes, so if this is a problem . . . wave off! This story is fictional story based on a fantasy of mine. While it is fiction, I did...
There is a first time for everything in life. The experience of having sex in one form or another is such enjoyment that one never forgets it. So it was with my sex life. I was born in 1954 to an unmarried mother. She tried to bring me up by herself and I remember her as loving mum but when I had to go to school she could not afford to clothe me so I was fos...