My biggest challenge that week was going to be keeping my pecker in my pants and keeping my lust for men in check, that is, if I wanted to stay married. I had already committed a marital sin that would be a deal breaker for most marriages. My wife found me fucking my ass with her dildo. And it wasn't a little purse number. It was a huge, pink, exquisitely...
Friends, Sexcapades, And Love Affairs Chapter Two - Of All The Gyms In The World, You Had To Walk Into Mine Jared was contemplating which CrossFit routine to start with when someone patted him on the back. "Hey, man," he said as he embraced Adrian shortly. "Wasn't Sunday your rest day or something?" "Wasn't yours?" Adrian asked back as he sat at one of th...
It was a moment I'll cherish forever: standing in that dingy fucking bathroom, holding Nick's huge rubbery cock in my hand while he pissed. The thick tool sprouted from his button down fly, laid heavily across my sweaty palm and passed between my thumb and index finger with a couple more inches to spare. His helmet drooped over the edge of my hand like the h...
Gunner crosses the Rubicon and gets his Flyboy. This chapter continues the sexual journey of Gunner. For background on him and the Broken Spur Saloon, probably best to go back to the beginning where he hooks up with Ashley. Chase (the hot fighter pilot) comes into the picture in Chapter 2 where Gunner gets his bi on during a three-way with him and Ashley....
Tom -- One Day, Ten Cocks! WTF?! This is part of an ongoing story over multiple Categories with common characters. I'm a slut. But that's not a bad thing. Let me explain. I realized that after the crazy party we had about two weeks ago I loved fucking and sucking; a lot of guys. There were ten of us there and I sucked or fucked about six of them, but not...
Hi, I'm Joe, forty-three, married, happily, and living in the 'burbs'. I've got an incredible wife, Babs, and a pair of twin boys Rick and Rob. We live a very normal life. Well, not quite. Babs is a sexual tiger. We have sex everywhere. Once the boys came along and got to the age where they would know, we had to stop fucking with them in the room. Babs and I...
I'll be the first one to admit that I was nervous as hell when I enrolled in the US military basic training. On one hand, I was looking forward to the discipline in my life and challenging myself. I wasn't scared of the hard work. But on the other hand, I knew that being around other men 24/7 could be exhausting. I was never much of a man for the "guy talk"....
I left Simon’s house in a mixture of shock, remorse, and despair. I made it about two blocks before the images of his scars and the nightmare flashes of him lying on the gym floor, covered in blood, had me on my knees, retching. I had thought it was just a nightmare, brought on by my guilt over not being able to accept that I was gay. I thought the nightmare...
Young Billy landed in Charleston, South Carolina, by ship, at his uncle's own wharf, Brown's wharf, at the Cooper River foot of Queen Street. He was surprised to find that it was a lot warmer in Charleston in late October than it was in Massachusetts. And after coming from the more staid Boston, he was also taken with the frivolity he found here; it was the...
How is it possible...to totally and completely fuck things up in a blink of an eye? You read about people that have it made and with all the advantages. People with money, intelligence, looks, privilege, they have it all! But for some fucked up reason they have this unique talent of completely fucking themselves out of a perfect situation. Welcome to my wor...