This is a simple straightforward tale of two guys who meet and enjoy a night together whilst they walk in the hills by day. It's pretty innocent and won't take long to read. It won't be continued. *** I had enjoyed a few days off from my work and as all my mates were working I packed my rucksack and headed for the hills to walk a few stages of the Pennine...
Goddamn, was he handsome. Such were my sudden--though hardly unprecedented--thoughts as my face was shoved into the wall beside that of my arch-rival, Amir Khalili. I might have attributed them to the stress of our situation, but I would have been fooling myself. I'd had a hard-on from hell since long before Edgewick pulled us apart. Fighting could do tha...
Peter says:- I adore being spanked if it is especially giving pleasure to my spankee. It stings of course but there is a certain divisor when the hurt can be made pleasurable when you have an experienced spankee like I do in Sir. His real name is Danny but that is how I must address him when he sessions me. And when the hurt becomes intense, a little strok...
At eighteen I was the oldest boy in my boarding school. I suppose I was expected to set an example to the other boys which is why all the teachers were disappointed when I was found to be blind drunk one weekend. There were only two weeks to go until I left school for good; my exams were over and I hadn't a care in the world. However Mr. Bevan, my house mas...
Seeing Danny again was like how it feels when you drive a brand new car for the first time. It had been Five years for God's sake and we had a lot of loving to make up. I don't bother what other guys say to me. So okay he is older than me, by 20 years in fact -but I do prefer older guys, somehow they seem to be more considerate lovers and have a lot more l...
It took me several weeks to pluck up courage to contact Mr B again, after going to him for my first spanking. But I did finally contact him and told him how much I had enjoyed being punished by his firm hand and asked if I could visit him again. When he responded, I was overjoyed that he said how much pleasure he had taken from making my bottom sore and he w...
Foreword My regular readers will all be well aware of the fact that my stories tend to be rather long, This, my latest offering is no exception and runs in total to some 43,000 + words. Set in the near future in post Brexit Britain, it explores how four different establishments react and adapt themselves to the latest law, which once again allows corporal p...
A quick one about the college of my dreams. Thanks to LarryInSeattle. ============ "Mr. Goyette, please read us your translation." "I'm sorry Professor but I haven't completed the assignment." "Indeed? I hope you have an excellent excuse. You must be aware that I have a very strict policy regarding the timely completion of assigned work. Latin is not a...
Out in the woods the other day, I met my dream man. I am a 45 year old sub slut who loves to do as they are told. Especially if doing as I am told means getting a long thick cock in my mouth. Any way, the other day, the weather was fine and I was out driving in shorts and T shirt. I saw this patch of woodland I had never seen before. It was over Bracknell w...
Chapter Three Joe was taking me to the highest pitch. Hi . In this third chapter you have joined me about an hour after I left Joe's mobile caravan and I can tell you I am right whacked. I have discovered that Joe does nothing in small ways. It has to be the full works and he certainly takes full advantage of me in the few hours we share together, and...