I feel the need to continue my story. As I indicated, there have been many sexual experiences since my first with Bruce Crawford, but I would like to recount a few memorable ones that continued my path to being a total cum slut whore. Yes, I became addicted to cock so much so that I felt the desire to suck as many cocks as I could. I began to gain a reputati...
I grew up in a small suburban town that is home to a state university. It has a fairly large urban wilderness park on the edge of town with miles and miles of densely wooded trails. Naturally, it is great spot to go cruise for anonymous sex with men. I started going out there to cruise when I was 18. That was 30 years and hundreds of cocks and gallons and...
John sat on the bed in the motel room, anxiously waiting for the man from the agency to arrive. He had come directly from the office, having already told his wife that he was going to be working late, possibly all night. Such things weren't terribly out of the ordinary so she had grudgingly accepted it. He just hoped he could still face her in the morning....
Author's note: The original ending of chapter had to go bye bye, so this chapter picks up where Nick leaves to go to the set. The Kindle thing never happened. Not canon anymore. ******** Someone knocked on the trailer door. "Nick, we're ready for you," a woman's voice shouted. Nick took his finger out of Tyler, but before getting up he gave it one last li...
I got a message. "Hello, Boy. How are you?" "Good, and how are you?" I replied. "Just looking around for a boy to use." "I'm pretty new to the scene, but I know some things that I like." He had me list out all of my interest. Being Tied Up. Restraints. Sling. Fisting. Poppers. A Collar around my neck. Being dominated. That's all he needed to know. "I...
The next morning I woke to the rocking motion of my bed and opened my eyes to see him kneeling above me, straddling my chest. We were both still naked and he leaned forward to put a wide leather collar around my neck, his balls and already half-hard cock grinding against my belly. Still half asleep, I laid there and let him put the collar on me, starting t...
[This is a historical and somewhat fictional story. The basic story was told to me over several days by an old man I met in England through his son. I met the son, Nigel, on a scuba diving trip in the Mediterranean. We became close friends, and I accepted an invitation to visit him in England. The story involves sex between men. So the usual disclaimers and...
Generally, only the very best visits are written about, but the last three visits have had a certain thread running through them, each focussed in a different area, even if one of those visits definitely would not be worth its own story. These days, if a visit does not involve at least an hour or two of pure male sex, it is probably not going to be written a...
I'd struck out again. It was Friday night and after happy hour with some friends from work, I'd gone to a local club in search of hooking up with a cutie. As had become my fate lately, I had no takers and was gonna be left to feed the hog alone again. I'm a decent looking guy, with a good job, and what I'd always considered to be an OK personality, but my lu...
The following is a true account of what my average masturbation session was like back in college which involves both hetero and homo fantasies. I used to do this at least once a week. * * * * * Back in college my masturbation sessions usually involved looking up lots of sexual stimuli on the computer. Since I didn't have a computer in my dorm I always had...