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...
I'm glad so many of you are enjoying these stories. Living it was fun, and re-living it through telling the stories is great, too. Thanks. I would love to tell you that the rest of my time in North Carolina was as hot, fun and exciting as the encounters I described in Chapter 7. Unfortunately, that's not really the way it played out. There were certainly m...
Up until recently, I had never really thought about myself as bisexual, but after my thirty plus year marriage ended a few years ago, perhaps it was time to explore my sexuality a bit, maybe open myself up to some new experiences. While I have had a number of interesting experiences with several women I have met over the last few years, lately, I seem to hav...
Last week, I had finally taken the plunge and gave my first blow job to the most amazing cock one could imagine. I enjoyed it so much that I went back for more the following three nights. To set a little background, I had posted that I was looking for a large cock to suck with no strings attached, and the first fellow I met, Bill, fit the bill to a tee....
He could feel the warmth in his mouth. He could taste the little drops of pre cum that dripped onto his tongue as he rolled it around the tip of the shaft. He could feel it getting bigger, putting more strain on his jaw. As the pulses grew more rapid and his friend's breath grew shallower, he knew it was almost time. All he had to do was run his tongue all t...
Too much of a good thing? After kissing First Sergeant Kovachek--a very crotchy, locker-room tasting smooch since he'd been sucking his own jockstrap while I fucked him--I rolled over, all fucked out. I pulled the dripping-wet sheet over us both and we fell asleep. I planned to wake up after a short nap for more fucking--but both of us were more exhausted t...
I love Summer evenings where I live. During the week it's quiet, so you can usually find me right around dark at the park strumming my guitar. I'm no musician; I just like to give the night a soundtrack so to speak. I was doing that just a few nights ago, when someone cleared their throat behind me. I stopped playing and turned around. He was a tall thin...
I was so excited. At nineteen, totally gay but still a virgin in all practical respects, I was about to meet the man of my dreams who would change my status. I was going to be fucked! I'd known since an early age that I was different from the other guys I knew. They talked about girls and cunts all the time whereas I could only think about men with gigantic...
NOTE: This story contains gay sex and sex with a lady boy. ***** FRIDAY PRACTICE FOLLOWED BY FUN On Friday afternoon, tennis practice was light with focus on ground strokes and serves. After practice Coach Andrews announced the strategy they would use against Manchester Academy. He knew there was no way they could beat them head to head, so he shuffled hi...
Sitting in the quiet of the cubicle my heart beating quite quickly as I listened for the noise of approaching footsteps on the tiled floor. The smell of the place was intoxicating. I breathed it in savouring the different scents and the dankness of the old building. I was sat in the end stall of a cottage on the green a triangle of grass which adjoined a cri...