This is a true story. A friend named Robin was always known as the heartbreaker of the batch. He was tall and around 6'2 and blessed with a body that does not need working out. you know. That typical kind of guy. He had blue eyes and dark hair. He was English-Asian-American but he sure looked like a beautiful Italian. You can never tell he has Asian lineag...
I have a short shorts fetish. I love the feeling of exposing my legs as much as possible and wearing tight shorts that reveal the outline of everything. It was the middle of a hot summer and I was off on a Tuesday. I was looking forward to canoeing down a quiet river near my home. I like having a day off in the week as the parks, local rivers and lakes are...
I was thirty-one years old and was addicted to pantyhose and nylons. Various girlfriends over the years have indulged my fetish, with pantyhose sex, nylon foot jobs, and some would let me smell and kiss their pantyhose covered feet. Something happened during this time that was mind blowing. I was over at my friend Nick's house. Nick is am openly bisexual ma...
I'll admit it: I have a little bit of an underwear fetish. Nothing major, I just appreciate the way it fits a guy or smells like his crotch after he takes them off. And I've never been too particular about the type of guy I'm into. And that's where the trouble begins. One weekend, my neighbors asked me to look after their dogs while they went to their daugh...
"Well, gentlemen, I'm for an after-meal hike on the mountain before this afternoon's short session. All this sitting around in meetings is making me sluggish." Professor Rab Rahmani stood up from the table in the dining room of the InterContinental Davos hotel, his eyes going to the rise of the Rhaetian Alps of Switzerland beyond the walls of the mountain re...
I pulled a pair of low-rise shorts and a sports shirt out of the closet, put them on, leaving the sports shirt open and not tucked into the shorts, and padded down to the hotel reception desk to start the process of reporting I'd been ripped off, was temporarily destitute, and needed help to start the process of canceling cards and replenishing my funds. I w...
The following story isn't a story so much as a confession. I could have rewritten it in the form of a narrative with characters and plot, but I think I will save that for some other time. Instead, this story is more of a stream-of-consciousness confession of the fantasies I have. Being that this is all a true confession of sexual secretes I've been keeping I...
My first experience of male-to-male play was about to advance another step. After Mike introduced me to cock sucking both on himself and on strangers at an adult XXX theatre, I was ready to feel Mike's cock in my ass. He drove us to his apartment, I was naked in the passenger seat. When we got to his complex, it was late, and no one was around. He dared me t...
Chapter One -- NYC Eagle Discovery The middle of August 2006 found me staying by myself in a student dormitory in New York City for a week of orientation for my new job. In the off-hours I ventured into Manhattan and walked up and down the west side of mid-town, exploring and mapping out all the sights of New York's gay district. At night I would search loc...
Chapter One - Surrender I was barely out of my teens when I met Jim. I was drunk, stumbling half naked around a sleazy bathhouse, being chased by horny men who kept grabbing at my ass. Jim however, calmly stood in the doorway of his room and waited for me to come to him. I cruised by him several times, fascinated by the large bulge beneath his towel. Final...