Everyone is over 18. Being the advanced age I am, and from the area I grew up in, gloryhole encounters were my first form of experimentation. Naturally I followed the usual pattern. I discovered what they were. Then I enjoyed jerking off knowing someone was watching me and wanting my cum. Then finally one night, I got up the courage to slowly put my cock...
Dr. Greg Phillips looked at his watch, it was 3:30pm on a Friday afternoon, and he only had one patient left, a young man named Jason Johnston. Dr Phillips was a 45-year-old psychiatrist, who thought of himself as a fairly decent looking man. At 5'10" and 190lbs, and a good build, he was a decent catch for anyone his age. Dr. Phillips really wasn't looking...
My name is Karl; I've satisfied my curiosity! At least I believe I have. If you've read Curious WM 30 by 0ra11yfix8ed you know my story. My experience with M/M sex began easily enough but ended abruptly just one week after it started. I'm still dealing with that. I still have the butt plug and two of the tissues; they're about the only tangible evidence th...
Doug had been conditioning me for months. We had met at the gym, and several weeks after we'd become regular spotting partners, he revealed to me, almost in an off-hand manner, that he was bisexual and that he actually preferred gay sex. He didn't come on to me—at least not directly—and I consider myself fairly open-minded, so I continued with our informal s...
During my junior year in college, I lived alone in a small city apartment. My entire social life consisted of short, random conversations with students in my classes, or coworkers at my warehouse night job. I didn't mind. I was lonely, but not that lonely. I wanted a girlfriend. Someone to love. I played video games. I jerked off 2 or 3 times a day. It had...
"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....
This happened long ago, but it's still a wonderful conversation starter for the right people. I was in the city on a Friday evening at my favorite bar. The bar was essentially a dive in a sketchy part of town, but I loved it simply because I never failed to get lucky there. The bar catered to the wild side, and I loved it. The first night, my friend had hi...
The story I am about to express actually happened to me. I just changed a few names and the locations for their privacy. Otherwise, I will try to tell it just as I recall it happening. I arrived in Phoenix late, having driven for most of the afternoon. Mike was expecting me but not sure when I would be coming into town. We had made plans to spend Friday and...
I will start by saying I have been very curious about my bi-side for many years, It wasn't until recently I actually admitted it to myself, let alone anyone else. I had tried several times, using various apps and web sited to try and meet up with like minded guys to explore my curiosities. They never really seemed to work for me, guys just wanted to meet for...
The 'For Sale' sign in the front window was small and discreet. It almost suggested the owner wasn't really serious about selling the motor home. Russ and I walked around it and looked at the exterior. "It looks darn good. No big dents or dings. Just a few scratches.' 'Yeah.' I moved a panel that was leaning against a wheel. 'This tire looks good. Lots of...