I think I was getting a little too complacent. I was so lucky my first few times cruising, that I took it for granted. I went back to the park near my house after work. There were about 8 cars parked. Only 3 had someone in them. So I figured there was at least 5 guys already in the woods cruising. I parked and headed in. After walking around a few minutes...
We woke from our nap and were hungry as hell. Steve whipped up some bacon and eggs, but they couldn't match the "cock with wine." Ha, Ha. A couple of hours later my cock was again ready for action and I could now bury it in Steve's love tunnel. The anticipation of fucking a man's asshole, especially my loves gorgeous love tunnel got me breathing so hard I t...
A HELPING HAND by K. Nitsua. Copyright 2020 by the author. One sunny Sunday afternoon I just had to scratch that itch. I'd been single for a while and had been quite content being celibate, relieving myself with the occasional solitary jack-off session. That day, though, my hand wasn't enough. I didn't want to socialize or date—I just needed some quick rel...
Chapter 7 - A ride in the country Alex and Will go for a bike ride in the country. Will was busy soaping up as I entered the bathroom, peeling of my silk pyjamas, dropping them into the laundry basket, I opened the shower door, Will was rinsing off his soap clad body, he looked so sexy with the soap running off of his body, I couldn't help but notice that...
Lightning breached the darkness of the sultry evening revealing a threatening night sky. The immediacy and intensity of the inevitable crack of thunder indicated that the forecasted torrential rains would be soon to arrive as I sat in my small station wagon waiting the night's suitor. The arrangements had been made earlier that day on an Internet chat room w...
There I was, sitting in the bathroom, on the toilet, with my pants around my ankles, and my hand around already hard cock. It was a really nice bathroom, as far as public bathrooms go. As I sat there stroking my penis, I thought about the events that had led me to this place in order to act on my curiosity about homosexuality. My best friend John and I were...
Todd Barker and I knew of each other but had never actually met until that Sunday afternoon in late 2008 at the home of a mutual friend. When we did finally meet, it was over a beer. He had known my sister Amanda for five years since they met at college. She had been, from the beginning, one of the few who accepted him, his fag hag. Amanda and I keep no s...
As I walked briskly down the side street, my heart was racing. "What have I let myself in for?" I thought. "Should I just turn around and go home?" My palms were sweating and I almost had butterflies in my stomach. There it was, the sauna. As a predominantly straight man, I always thought that saunas were for relaxing and detoxing!! But then I discovered th...
I'm an average guy... mostly. Regular job, wife, kids, mortgage, etc... So why the sudden obsession with cock? Why can't I stop thinking about it? Well, whatever the deeper meaning behind my sudden desire for debauchery may be, the resulting behavior was most assuredly going to have a great deal to do with a man's penis and my watering mouth! Where does a m...
This story is loosely based on some real experiences I had in Western Australia in the period 1977 to 1981. I say 'loosely' because time has blurred my memory, but it's essentially all true though the chronology may be a bit out of order. In late 1977 I moved from rural North Queensland to Perth in Western Australia. Its a very isolated place, thousands of...