As I walked into the city on the main street, Damrak, leading directly from Amsterdam's central train station, I nervously fingered the folded e-mail I'd been carrying tucked in my wallet for the past month and a half. Damrak changed into Rokin, and at the end of canal off the Amstel River, I made a right onto Heiligeweg. I had thought of this possibility o...
I couldn't believe that I was going through with this, but there I was naked, on my knees with 3 naked guys I didn't know standing around me jacking off. I'm not a prudish type, I mean I love sex and have no qualms about trying different things. Sometimes I love the kink but now the kink was a bit more kinky than I was use to. The only reason I had gotten...
It had been a few weeks now since my first man-fuck with the guy I met on the adult dating site. Memories of it swirled through my brain a lot and I couldn't help wanting to do it again. But my friend was away interstate and there's no way I was game enough to try and hook up with someone new. Now, I'd better give my friend a name for the purposes of this st...
It was 2am in the morning on a Friday and I was bored out of my mind. Still, this is better then listening to my Mum and Dad argue with each other all the time. I'm just glad she's finally moved out. I love her, but she never really looked at me the same way after I came out. Well, I didn't come out, so much as I was caught with another naked teenage boy in...
I'd been having these feelings for a few months; I'm not sure exactly when it started. I've always enjoyed looking at porn on the Internet, but recently I'd gradually stopped looking so much at women, and started more and more searching out men. Pretty young boys with oiled bodies, hairless chests and huge erect cocks. Older guys covered in hair, and with bi...
A condom is not used in this story. This story is a fantasy. Always protect yourself properly in the real world! All participants are 18 or older. * It seems like a month has gone by while waiting for the weekend to arrive. My last 'lesson' with my tutor, Mr. Fulton, was an amazing one, for sure. He helped me to lose my virginity! Well, at least a part of...
**Disclaimer** This piece was inspired by one of my loyal readers and his deepest desires. Please understand, "Fag" is used here not as a derogatory term. It is meant more as a role in this scenario. Please understand, no offense was meant in the writing of this story. Please Enjoy *********************************************************** He made the d...
"Of course, if you two get married you won't have to worry about that," chirped Mrs. Walsh from the passenger seat of the car, and with that my backseat companion Connie Walsh looked over at me, and we both stifled laughter while rolling our eyes at the thought of that. It would never happen, although Connie's Mom seemed to mention it a lot, and there were...
Dr. Emory had called it a day at the tomb dig outside Sudan's upper Nile Sulb Temple. It had been so hot that I had stripped down to a pair of cotton bush shorts for the afternoon. I was standing by the water buckets, ladling cool water over my head and letting it sluice down my body when I noticed Clint Winston, another of the archaeologists on the dig, and...
Finding myself in the passenger seat of my pick-up truck, shaved smooth as a new born behind is mind blowing. How the heck do I keep getting myself into these bizarre situations? I don't think I even recognize myself today as the same kid that moved up to the family vacation house just months ago. Since I'm in this situation, I might as well go with it, not...