This is a multi part story that contains MM, MF, and MMF sex. * Background; Firstly, let me introduce myself, I'm Alex a mid 40's Entrepreneur based in Glasgow, I run a very successful property development company, which has recently moved into new offices within a renovated and extended 1920's 3 storey Art Deco Building. My company owns the building, whi...
-- This first part of the story is told from Rory's point of view. (And the next installment alluded to by Sebastian will be posted within two weeks.) -- I wretched over the toilet and another torrent of sick splattered into the bowl. I had a stomach bug and forty-eight hours earlier I had also been forced to get train-track braces along my bottom row of te...
"Good morning Mr Strachan, please come in." I welcome you as you are ushered into my office. Rising from my chair I move around my desk to meet you as you approach the chair in front of my desk. We shake hands your grip is firm, your palms moist, I allow my hand to linger in yours as I take in the sight before me, you are dressed impeccably in a dark navy...
It rained piss for an hour. A rain so stinking and warm it could be nothing less than the very putrid bowel of Hell pouring urination upon this shore. The lost souls, huddled together in the darkness upon the pier, jabbered in their mindless way about the fact that they were getting wet. Naked, dead, and in Hell and they still find the so very human wherew...
I was lying in bed reading one evening when I got a text from Alan. I had known Alan for more than five years, and he had a very casual relationship, that every once in a while—when circumstances allowed—he would come over and fool around. I thought his text message was an indicator that it was going to be one of those nights. He texted: You busy? I did no...
When Ross asks me to take my jeans down I am always glad to oblige, because I know all the nice things he would do with me. But when this other guy turned up on the scene I was apprehensive t say the least. For months Ross and I had been perfect for each other and he lavished me with the liquorice all sorts of sexual exploration. He was forever exciting an...
"I was going to enjoy every magical moment with Henri." Meeting Henri at a gay club was a godsend and changed my life to the full. There was I umming and arring about going to a gay club, bucking up the courage to mingle and throw my inhibitions clean out of the window. But those hormones were stirring again and needed some form of gratification other than...
On meeting my old pal, Pete we had a lot to catch up with. He would always confide his most intimate life with me, our relationship was that kind of karma. Last time I had talked with him, when I accidentally bumped into him in my home town Newton Abbot - he had come to the Wednesday market there - he had been having a homo-sexual relationship with Badger,...
"You fuckin' asshole! You fuckin' cheated!" That was my younger brother... and that was his dirty mouth spilling out lies once again. I've lost count on how many times I beat Donny at Mario Kart and he still whines and complains about me cheating. He's such a loser... "Rematch? I'm assuming..." I say with a cocky grin. "What's the fucking point? Your...
We meet eventually This is a multi part story that contains MM, MF, and MMF sex. Chapter 9 -- Monday Morning Back to work for Alex and an unexpected interview. I went through my usual routine in the bathroom before heading for the dressing room, slipping on a pair of tight lace sheer pink boxers, enjoying the firmness around my cock and balls of th...