Badger's flesh and blood. Following my introduction to Clive, who turned out to be Badger's younger brother, and who I wrote about in the last chapter, I do feel I am one of the luckiest guys in the world. Badger meant so much to me, and in compensating for all the sadness I have endured since he died, it seems Clive has fulfilled that space in my life, wh...
Some boys claim the way to a man's heart is through his stomach-those boys must be bad in bed... Give a man a choice between a delicious steak, or a mind-numbing, body-shaking orgasm, a dominant man will choose his hard cock over his rumbling stomach-well, most of the time anyway, hahahaha... If that means having to indulge their harmless whims and fantasi...
Zayd again...using my mouth for his pleasure. I have grown so lonely in my solitary confinement I look forward to his visits...in fact, I don't know how or why, but I have developed an uncanny sense for anticipating his arrival. Every morning I awake seconds before I hear the door creak open. I am already on my knees, back straight, head held high, when he...
PART I: BAD BOYS GET PUNISHED "Close the door behind you," he said. He looked like he could have been a fireman in his younger days. That's because he was large with a big body frame. Perhaps he had been in-shape at one point but now he was a decidedly heavyset man. Because firemen, when they reach a certain age and become fire chiefs and sit behind desks i...
This is a work of fiction. It contains descriptions of graphic sex between men. The disclaimers apply: if you are too young or a repressive government does not permit you to read it, stop. You have been sternly admonished. All rights reserved I would like to thank all the people who responded to my first story and gave me suggestions to thi...
This true account of the activities of a mature 50'ish guy continues from my first time at a bathhouse entitled The Making of a Real Bathhouse Slut. As I drove home from the bathhouse the first week I had a hundred different things going through my head, one of which was guilt. I quickly realized that after years of no sex with my wife there was really noth...
One of my favorite times of the day is after a long day of rehearsing, before my fellow dancers clear out of the studio. I'll be breathless, sore, spent and drenched in perspiration at this point, however, it's still one of the moments I most look forward to. My fellow dancers are all young, strong and fit, however, after hours of rehearsals, my fellow dan...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Chapter 4 -- Highland Festival -- The Spanking ***Hello Readers Quick note, my stories tend to progress a bit slower, if you're looking for quick paced sex scenes try another story. Also, some past people have nitpicked about small consistency details in my stories. I...
Chapter 02: Remembering... They had just fucked when, enjoying the after feelings they talked about the first time they were with each other, how it was and how Colin had always worried about his 'strange feelings' thinking he was alone with them, that no other guy shared his feelings. He admitted, now they had know each other for a year or more, how he w...
When he touched me I immediately felt the need for his wonderful surge inside me. The way he rubbed me up was divine and his rimming a delight out of this world. "You have a wonderful disposition" John told me as I felt the stroke of his palm across my buttocks and I responded taking his growing cock into my hand and squeezed it profoundly, the way he likes...