It was a quiet afternoon on a Sunday. I was with my friend and occasional lover, Don, at his place relaxing. We enjoyed bondage and often got together, sometimes with just ourselves, sometime with others. It was always a hot time and these gatherings would often last into the following morning. Fun had by all. This afternoon was quiet, after having been up l...
It was raining hard - as it normally does in Scotland - and I felt cold and damp. I glanced at my watch; it was five minutes past noon. I smiled to myself, knowing the sauna opens at 12 sharp and I wouldn't have to hang around waiting for someone to open the door. I turned the corner and walked up to the large, dark red doors of the sauna. The late-October...
Sorry for the long wait, I have been busy and I might have another one in a week or two depending how you liked this one. I appreciate the feedback! Except if you're going to critique my editing; that's googles job xD. *** I thought they were going to rape me, and that soon I would be plugged from both ends with big meaty dicks. From what I felt pushed aga...
I had been hooking up with this older silver daddy/bear type for a while. He was not very tall, maybe 5'7". Silver hair, a small gut. Shaved 6 inch cock. He loved to put me in his wife's VERY tiny panties and tongue fuck me, but had never topped me. We would make out a lot, then I would get on my knees and blow him. He was great at licking and sucking my m...
Things always break on Fridays. The damn furnace went out during the afternoon, and every repair place I called would not promise when they could get to me, as temperatures were only in the teens. Thoroughly warned about weekend overtime charges, I left my information with nearly ten companies across the downtown Boston area. I relayed the bad news to my wif...
I expected things would change between Terry and me after our last encounter, in which the extent of my admiration of his body had become clear. But he was his same, funny and affectionate self. After I washed my face, we ended up on the couch watching basketball, him still naked and me fully dressed, and he used me as a backrest while I distractedly rubbed...
* * * * * * * * * * Note: This is a BISEXUAL story. It has male-female sex, as well as male-male sex. * * * * * * * * * * "Is this seat taken?" The speaker was an Amazon--a muscular black woman almost as tall as Andy, with long flowing hair and rich chocolate skin, wearing a white blouse with a plunging neckline and a tight short burgundy skirt. She was hol...
On the doorstep were red roses, a good dozen of them tied inside a cellophane cone with small hearts on it. Michael had thought he'd heard a knock, which was why he had opened the door. But now that he looked about, he couldn't see anything except a small white van disappearing around the corner, and he looked back at the roses. His heart skipped a few beat...
As this is my first story, I suppose I should offer an introduction: I'm tall, 6'1, have been told I have a male models' face, and I live for the gym. Meathead, bodybuilder (not the roided out kind) and Adonis have all been used to describe me. No, I'm not making this up to embellish the story, that's just me. Anyway, I like sex and I'll be damned if I'm...
I let him buy me a drink at the beach bar—and then another and another—because he had those big tuffs of hair in his pits. I found that intriguing—and arousing. He was a good-looking guy, probably a stevedore or something on vacation, because he was built solid like a tank. But he was also virtually hairless everywhere else I could see, including billiard cu...