This is a true story and it happened to me around three years ago. I still find the memory extremely exciting and hopefully you will too. . . . At the time I was a thirty year old straight guy living in a town in the South of England. Straight, but curious and with an appreciation of the male body, a curiosity I had held since my teenage years, but had ne...
[This is a completed five-chapter novellete, with chapters posting twice a week and the work completed posting by the end of the third week in February 2011] It surprised me later that I'd seen the white Bentley convertible with the tan leather top before I focused on him. When I did see him standing there, smiling at me, trying to get a good look at the...
It didn't occur to me until I had driven up to the Ravens Roost Lookout on the Blue Ridge Parkway in response to that long ago request by Dabney Belcastle to be here at a precise time on this date that this was the same date, two years later, of my first meeting of Belcastle in this exact spot. I'd had the date circled in red on my calendar for several month...
I had decided to take a trip back to my home city to see family and friends, and spend a week away from the pressures of work. I was also hoping to meet some new friends, and get to suck some new cock while I was home. I'm a bisexual guy, with a deep love for sucking cock, and I don't get many opportunities to do that in the small west Texas town I now live...
I had recently answered an ad seeking a submissive cocksucker. I am a total bottom and had experimented with cross-dressing but never really got into the dom-sub thing. However, the ad intrigued me and I submitted myself to a hung black man in his hotel room. The experience was exhilarating and I yearned for more despite being apprehensive about the possible...
It was amazing how time can move so slowly in the heat of danger—or to be more specific, how much fucking Fazil Fikret was able to fit into such a short span of time. It took Chaz and his team longer to bring me back around to consciousness than it had taken Fazil to meet me on the third-floor landing of his Kyrenia harbor building and fuck me both there and...
Dear Reader, please accept my apology for going off on another tangent and beginning a new series that I hope will get as much love as Sweet Sub and The Dark in Your Blue Eyes. Rest assured I am still continuing Gilded in Gold and By Night, My Love but I just needed to get this idea out of my crowded head (that's how The Dark in Your Blue Eyes started too :)...
Cobalt Blue: 12 The Captive Pelaam: June 2007. * Stewie Donovan felt his body tense as his captor continued to move around the room. As he was blindfolded, the slender blond was only able to track by hearing and occasionally smell. His captor had distinctive cologne and would come close enough for the young man to inhale the scent of his tormentor as the...
Andrew is vaguely amused they've taken to frequenting the nightclub. He doesn't even remember when it started. Maybe he and Darrin met randomly here once. Maybe he kept returning hoping to see Darrin again and his efforts were rewarded. And then it may have become habit for them to drop by every so often, until it became a regular occurrence and they had dev...
Long Jump. There is nothing to it, right? Just running down a lane before leaping off a board and landing in a pile of sand, right? I beg to differ. Like any other sport, Long Jump too has its' technicalities. Besides, if it ever was that easy, I would most probably be a record holder now for the event, but I am not, and neither is it that simple. In Long Ju...