At the time of my first gay experience occurred just a month following my separation from my first wife. I am totally into woman but every once in a while, I was always curious about having intercourse with a clean-shaven man who had the right kind of build. Shortly after my ex-wife and I separated I created an account through one of the adult friend finder...
Max gets bullied every day for being who he is, but he is silently drawn to one of tormentors. Will he get to the truth behind the sad eyes of one of his unwitting bullies, and show him it's OK to be who you are? Niches: Snowballing, rimming, anal, M/M, oral, bareback ***** Different Sides of the Same Coin Chapter 1 The carefree smile, that made...
This is the second of two stories about the early naval career of one, Kevin Pettifer, who aged eighteen, by dint of his own efforts, pulled himself out of a working-class dead-end existence in a northern English city and became a Petty Officer in the Royal Navy. Before reading this story, you should first read its precursor: The Making of a Gay Disciplinari...
By Jason Land CHAPTER 1 The room echoed with the inimitable sound of a well applied cane mating with a pair of well muscled buttocks. Valerius Titus Nero was in process of correcting an errant slave and the final stroke of the switch he was using left the tenth livid furrow across the recipients arse. "Stay exactly where you are, bent across that table...
My first story, so feedback appreciated. * I've recently moved to a small town. Previously, I was living in London, just about making ends meet, but a new job application, 2 interviews later and I've found myself here, just shy of Swansea. I've been here 2 months now, and so far, it's even quieter than I could of possibly imagined, there's no gay bar in...
Richard was divine. This morning I discovered the real guy who slept with me for the very first time. It was something that had not come lightly in a brief romance. We seemed to instantly gel with each other and as our meetings became more regular, it seemed right that I should move in with him to share his rent and for us to share each other. As I felt h...
The day that I saw him I hid under a desk. He was outside talking and I was inside peeping from out behind the desk and trying to understand why I was doing this. He was my co-worker and I was a manager, even though I am a year younger than he is. He worked in the cafe and he was married. I pulled myself up and turned around to catch the reactions of the cus...
It's all I can think about for the next week. Every day I'm at work, looking at Dave and Hank, wondering if what I think is actually correct. Were Dave and Hank hooking up? Was Hank getting fucked by Dave? Every night at home laying next to my wife as she slept, I returned to the day when I heard Hank moaning as someone ate his ass. Every time I would have t...
I was eighteen, let's say, the first time I tasted cock. I dropped to my knees, fumbled nervously with the zip, glanced up for a second at his face, and then pulled his soft cock out into the air. I stared at it and I thought: I must be gay. It looked amazing. Maybe four inches long, not so soft anymore, with a tuft of light brown hair above it, a few wisps...
The four of us were in Ray's living room: Ray and Dee on the couch, Lizzy sitting on my lap in the big overstuffed chair. It was getting late, that time of night when the hour and the alcohol lead you to some strange places, such as the conversation we were having right then, about spanking. "I don't like it," Dee said. "He does it too hard." Ray laughed....