He was half Italian and half Portuguese and easily the sexiest bear I had ever seen. He had jet black hair and a neat, trimmed but very dense black beard that framed his full, shapely red lips. His eyes were of the deepest blue and they sparkled when he talked to you, making you feel like you were the only person that had ever mattered in the whole wide worl...
I was in my late 50's. Fit, tall, moderately lean with a very hungry 6' uncut cock. On this afternoon I decided to check out the action at a local cruise and sauna club. I have learned that to find men of a similar age I need to arrive sometime around 1 p.m. which I duly did. The car park was quite full, always a good sign so I parked, hid my wallet and wa...
There is no substitute for David... Lately I have been having one of those periods many a guy will know about, when you just can't get sex out of your system and the ache goes on and on an ... I have been unable to get a full nights sleep due to the pounding there down under and me, sleeping usually on my front, am awakened by the most stiff hard-on I have...
Author's Note: This story is, for the most part, true. It details my first homosexual encounter. I've kept some of the details vague to protect our identities. You know the deal about the legal stuff. This story is my property, and you must ask permission if you wish to post it elsewhere. ---- I was so nervous. I was a 19 year-old boy, and the man before m...
Kevin's left hand flew up, pointing straight up in excitement as Mitch camped out right underneath the ball. He cheered loudly as his catcher, Chris, wrapped his arms around his waist and lifted him up in excitement. Kevin, a phenomenal rookie pitcher for Miami had just completed his first complete game shutout. The team surrounded him, celebrating, and then...
When I followed David to his parent's house I just wanted to talk to him. I stood on the front porch; hand poised ready to ring the doorbell but couldn't bring myself to push the button. After ten minutes of standing there like an idiot I walked across the street and sat on the curb. What was there about him that made him so addictive? Yes, he was incredib...
During college, I did not know many gay people and don't even think I was friends with any. I wasn't against it! but was just never really exposed to them so never gave it much thought. My whole school career I've only been with girls and I was really happy and content with them until I realized what I was missing out on. I mean I found some guys to be gene...
Monday | August, 19, 2016 I wake up from bed to see the light pouring in through the curtains of my windows shining directly onto my face. As I attempt to get up, the smooth silk sheets with fluffy pillows seem to be calling my name but I manage to resist the temptation. As I sit up on the edge of my bed, I turn to look at the alarm clock on my nightstand a...
Author's note: those readers of the Peeing on the Peeper series will recognise the Leather Man character from one of its chapters. In that story the Leather Man was not allowed his wicked ways with the Peeper, so I've created a story especially for him. * The phone rang in my office and since my useless assistant was on one of his two-hour fuckin' lunch br...
It is all in slow motion. I see his bare chest above me. My gaze travels downward; the smooth hairless belly, his fantastically engorged cock jutting out. He has a condom on but it is translucent. And I can see the lovely olive skin of his hard shaft. A gorgeous rolling pin shaped cock. He thrusts his hips and I feel his cock drive into me. I hear myself cry...