Having royally fucked our prospective client on his desk, the wheels of CJ's mind were spinning for the ultimate deal closer. He turned to me and said, "Now for a change of pace. Here, help me turn him." And there, on the desk, we rotated Binggum around CJ's buried cock so that he was face down. He held Binggum down on the tabletop with one hand in the cente...
For two weeks after fleeing Grime's home Rick laid low in a seedy gay-friendly rooming house on Galisteo Street at the fringe of the old Santa Fe plaza area. He had no idea what to do now and was considering starting to look for work in an auto repair shop. None he tried out initially needed help and at two of them he was told, "There aren't many job opening...
Pete and I had just finished playing a couple of sets of tennis at the club and had sat down at a big courtside table for a beer before showering and leaving. Suddenly, five Latin hunks—all bulging muscles and steamy looks—descended on the court. We'd been told that members of a visiting Brazilian soccer team had signed up for the court after us, and I reaso...
It was just by coincidence really that I bumped into Phil in the street one day. I say coincidence because after he'd almost knocked me over and strived to help me keep my balance, there we were laughing our heads off and he saying "I think I owe you a drink, sorry about that" He was some big fella to be sure but had a fine stance about him, about the same...
What, again? Clint thought as he rolled over in the bed and encountered warm, hard flesh. His head was pounding. His ass was tingling too. Felt like a Mac truck had rammed itself up in there. He liked that feeling; seemed he spent half his life trying to open himself wide—with help, of course. He liked it better when the truck was still parked, though. And w...
Dr. Randy Wolfe, PhD, stared with purpose into the bathroom mirror as he applied the last bit of near fluorescent, ruby red lipstick to his mouth. Setting it aside, he used a piece of toilet paper as a blotter to dab away any excess, then stepped back to admire his handiwork. Suddenly his deep voice began to reverberate off the walls and ceiling of the small...
It had to be. I knew Ron was messing with Pete. I recognized the tell-tale briefs in my flat mate's laundry basket. They weren't mine because I wear boxers, and they weren't Ron's because he wears a thong So Pete was cheating on me and sharing his briefs with Ron. He never did that with me, so what were they into? Me thinking I was Ron's one and only shag-m...
As they cantered back to the ranch, Josh couldn't help but keep glancing over in Tobias's direction. The steady rise and fall of his body in the silver encrusted highly polished leather saddle made Josh feel all giddy inside, much like a little school girl experiencing her first boy crush. As they neared the gates to the ranch, Josh slowed Hermes down to a...
A new barbershop opened in town promising an upscale experience for men. Now, over the past year or so I had grown out my beard (keeping it long but neat) and my wife had suggested a prohibition style haircut to go with it and this seemed like just the place to go. I went online to schedule an appointment with Ron one of the two barbers at the shop for the n...
At 18 I was very slender and not at all muscular, although I had taut legs and a very tight ass to go with my long blonde locks. I had been a total and voluntary slut/slave to a much older man for several years now. My single mom had always been thankful that this upstanding member of the community had taken a "big brotherly" interest in her son. So much so...