Twists and Turns: Over, Under, Sideways, Down,...Backwards, Forwards, Screwed Around. We had been emailing each other for over two years since we met on line and had become friends,...as much as one can without ever actually meeting. Indeed, we had even spoke about the possibility of a mutual let-down if we did actually meet due to what our minds had conjur...
NOTE: All characters in this story are fictional but above the age of 18. This story involves consensual sex between adult men with age gaps, verbal degradation and exhibitionism. This story features characters from my other story Daddy Swaps His Boy, however, it is set before that story and you do not need to read that to understand this. Enjoy. * I wat...
Wade, a vice detective was saying, "Roy there is a lot of faggots hanging around parks, and dark streets around here. I think it is annoying many residents, and they seem to be causing a lot of drug use and crime. We need to find out more about what is going on and present a plan to reduce it or eliminate it, don't you think?" Roy, also a vice officer repli...
Growing up, I had a typical small-town life, playing with friends at the park or when the adults got together. I had both male and female friends, it didn't make a difference to me. That changed a few years later when puberty hit, and I began to notice there was a definite difference. High school arrived, and I began to go on dates. Even though I was a skinn...
I was online and horny as usual. Tonight I had posted a message on a gay cruising .org kindda site indicating that I wanted to suck a man's cock really bad as soon as possible. My profile indicates that I am a bottom and that I love to suck cock. My profile pictures there of me in action reinforce that fact along with a couple of testimonials from men who I...
"Let me introduce myself, I'm Bob and I'm a 60 year old married man with grown children. I love my wife and our sexlife is certainly healthy." — that's the story of my life. At least that's what most people know of my life... So why am I sharing my story? Sounds to me when I look at that sentence that my story is already told... a good and satisfying story....
The summer after my first year at college, I got a job at a state park located on the river. I was staying at a little guest house belonging to friends of my aunt and uncle. The rent was free and the place was very small; one of those "modern" style two room jobs made almost entirely out of glass and built in the late 1960s. I usually worked through the week...
One Friday night I was at a loose end and getting hornier and hornier. Since my adventures began with Chris & Jay (I'd als had some strap on from one of our lady playmates) I'd become more active in seeking other guy's cock. But nothing was happening, no FWB action, I didn't trust cruising spots and the few Man-On-Man websites I'd signed up for were full of...
Chapter 4: Advertising. A courier delivered a package to me three days later. In it were a video, my contracting, a signed copy of our contract, with all five men's signatures, mine and the witnesses and a portfolio of stills from the office. There was also a cock-ring come butt plug. A note indicated I was to deliver myself to the appointed public toilet a...
Chapter 4: Advertising. A courier delivered a package to me three days later. In it were a video, my contracting, a signed copy of our contract, with all five men’s signatures, mine and the witnesses and a portfolio of stills from the office. There was also a cock-ring come butt plug. A note indicated I was to deliver myself to the appointed public toilet a...