Billy had hold of my hard cock up the leg of my shorts, slowly stroking it making it grow to its full size. "Are you still plugged?" I asked him. "Oh yeah and it's making my ass hungry for cock" he replied. I lifted up off the chair and Billy pulled my shorts down to my ankles. He started kissing and licking the head of my cock, running his tongue into the...
Ryan Jackson's great stretch: Chapter 01Written by: Bi.A.Piggy Reposted from other sites Standard Rules and licensing applies.This story comes from the depths of my mind.I am not a professional writer just someone who like to put the dirty ideas in his head online for others to enjoy. I don't care if you don't like my style. If you don't like what you're r...
He didn't call. I really shouldn't have been surprised by that. Or hurt, given what he had been through. The past year had been hard enough. First Mark's affair, then his death, and then Travis's withdraw from the world. Having Travis brush me off for so long hurt, and I had tried to be supportive. I realize now that he pushed me away for an entirely differ...
"First the tide rushes in, plants a kiss on the shore . . ." Matt often started a set with something quiet and slow, like "Ebb Tide," when there was a convention or two in the hotel, like there was today—electricians and bankers. What a combination. Something quiet tended to settle and quiet them down to the point that he could stand it. It wasn't a questi...
John was back from a field trip for his PhD thesis. It had been academically very productive, but also all work and no play, ten weeks without sex, John was desperate for cock. He had a debriefing with his thesis advisor and after that he went home and prepared thoroughly for sex, he wanted to be very clean and very sexy. The place to get all the sex he ne...
I'm still not quite sure how it all happened, but I have no regrets. At the young age of 19, I found myself living in Long Island, New York living in an upstairs apartment with four other guys. Because of my accent everyone mistakenly thought I was from the Deep South when I was actually from the Midwest. One night after having smoked some really fine weed...
Mac could feel his muscles ache at the end of another hard day. He looked forward to an ice cold beer and a hot shower. And then...then what. Shit, he was so damn horny and there was no way to satisfy that urge. He could feel his cock twitch and thicken in his sweaty underpants as he bounced along on the rutted dirt road through the forest. And then he reme...
I got a message. "Hello, Boy. How are you?" "Good, and how are you?" I replied. "Just looking around for a boy to use." "I'm pretty new to the scene, but I know some things that I like." He had me list out all of my interest. Being Tied Up. Restraints. Sling. Fisting. Poppers. A Collar around my neck. Being dominated. That's all he needed to know. "I...
Damian walked out into the sunlight and immediately felt the humidity in the air. The contrast from air conditioning to summer afternoon was like a rolling oven blast. Damian had thrown on a cotton Hawaiian shirt, and a pair of jean shorts, frayed at the cut offs. On his plump feet, he wore a pair of sandals. Today Damian was going commando. As the heat boun...
When it Began I rang the doorbell. I was on the job delivering pizza to an apartment in a high rise complex. A late 20ish Arab dude opens the door. He's in a one piece white robe looking very Middle Eastern. I hand off the pie. He sets it down and he gives me enough money to cover pizza. Then he takes out an extra twenty and pushes it into my front pocket...