Room for Rent 2: The Party My last day with Gary and Jack was a Saturday. And this Saturday was like most others in this household. I woke up, washed my face and brushed my teeth, and headed downstairs for breakfast – naked. As usual, I found my housemates in the kitchen waiting for their morning blowjob. They were both glorious in their nudity…their semi...
There's nothing worse than two divorced guys sitting around watching television on a Saturday night. Lamar lost everything when his wife took everything he owned. All he had left after he got home from work that day was the car and the clothes he had on his back. I wasn't much better off. The only difference seemed to be in the bills that were left behind. I...
My parents have a cottage in the countryside. There is a farm about a mile down the dirt road where this hunk, who is the son of the farmer, lives. I've caught him spying on me when I would be alone at the cottage. The exhibitionist in me loved dressing and undressing for him. He never approached me, but from watching him jackoff while I put on a show told m...
Introduction: Hello this is Chapter I of a series named only "Kyle & Brock". It's about an 18 year old Boy named Kyle, he's about 6'2" and 200lbs; he has brown, curly hair and brown eyes, he's very muscular with a tanned body and a 7" uncut cock. Kyle has a fetish for being dominated, tied up, humiliated and public/exhibitionist sex. Brock is a 37 year old...
I am a straight, middle-aged married man - sometimes happily, some times not. Like many readers of this column I developed male sex fantasies late in life, fantasies that were fueled by these stories and gay porn. But I never had the guts to take action...until yesterday. Although not overtly, I am somewhat of an exhibitionist and frequent a nude beach near...
I was half awake when I heard Terry calling me from his room. I had not been in there since the first day, figuring it was the one place he might want some privacy, but he rarely shut his door. I wandered in and he was naked and hard again, dick in hand. "Had morning wood, figured you'd like another show," he told me. That seemed a little presumptuous, but...
The sun felt good on Don's suit and tie. The breeze tussled his well trimmed hair which fell back into place thanks to his hair spray. Smelling the fresh cut grass and the blossomed flowers he pleasantly gazed about the well kept city square. Charismatically he smiled at other walkers whether dressed casual, or in business attire. City traffic noises were ca...
I told you guys that I had a crazy weekend here in Colorado and finally I've gotten a minute to sit down and tell you guys about it. I'm still in Colorado but headed back to Australia early next week after Kip's now famous Speedo Only Party (Kip is my host and work colleague). Keep an eye on my blog next week to hear about the shenanigans that are bound to h...
A true story of my first public encounter. James was 22 years old and visiting San Francisco over a hot, summer weekend with his best friend from college, Alex. They had got a hotel room together right on Market Street, with plans to explore the various neighborhoods, go to the Golden Gate Bridge, and try out lots of great restaurants and bars. Being in...
I was in a strange city for several weeks of computer training. After ten days of sitting in a classroom on a hard seat I was in a real funk. I needed something to change my attitude. That's how I found myself in a small room in this bathhouse taking my clothes off. At this time was 31, 210 pounds in good shape, 7 inch cut and somewhat hairy. This was my se...