My first all-male threesome took place on a hazy Saturday night. I dressed up as sexy as I could and went out to the gay club. It felt like I was the only Asian, because I stuck out like a sore thumb amongst the white people. It was either because of my skin colour or my scantily clad outfit. I wore a pair of white pants with a transluscence that revealed my...
Continuation form part one For me the build-up makes the climax, hence here we are part two and we've still got our clothes on!! We stopped at the bed; he pulled me close putting his hand on my cheek. "Now you are sure?" he whispered gently, his eyes fixed on mine. "God yes Mike," I replied running my hand over his chest and reaching up to kiss him. Agai...
I won't say it caught me completely by surprise to find myself falling for another man. Hell, everyone's been curious before, whether they'll admit it or not, and I'm no different. What's more, I've never been one of those uptight guys who constantly worries about it. When I was seventeen, I sat down and took a good long look at myself, finally decided that...
Ken had just finished the last aerobics class of the day and was wiping down the various apparatus, when he noticed one of his newer students hanging around the empty gym. "Can I give you a hand?" asked the handsome young kid. "Sure," Ken replied, tossing the him a towel, "I'd appreciate it!" "Your class was a real bitch! I mean, I don't think I've ever...
The aroma of roasted coffee beans is a delectable smell, one that conjures images and memories. It takes me back to my childhood, when my father would get up in the morning and make a pot before waking us children. It wafted into every room in the house, lingered well after the pot was done, and after we came home from school it would permeate from the wood...
It had been six weeks since my little encounter with Dad in the kitchen. At the time, right after I'd chowed down on his backside and he'd cum all over the place, it had been all laughs and fun and games. Unfortunately, Dad soon came to his senses. I was doing the last of my Year 12 homework that night when he came in. Mum wasn't going to be home until the...
So I busted my kneecap in lacrosse this week. I tripped and fell on it wrong, and it snapped and it hurt. I may be a big man, but I cried. Who was there for me? Who got the medic? Who hefted me over his shoulder and hauled me and my bum leg to the car? Who drove me home and put me to bed? My best friend, my homie, my main man Cisco. We've been friends for fo...
First of all I guess I will tell you a bit about myself. I am 35 years old and have been married for 13 years. I am about 6'3 and weight around 180. I'm skinny for the most part, but years of Budweiser have made my belly stick out slightly. I have short brown hair and a goatee. So I guess all of that is out of the way. I have never thought of myself as bi I...
Mark lay on the bed, arms at his sides, legs slightly apart, eyes closed. A contented smile creased his face. He wiggled his ass getting comfortable. The light from the cracked bathroom door splashed across his ass and face. I stood beside the bed. A cascade of images flooded my mind...Connie wiggling her butt like Mark...my hands roaming her supple body......
Max made a final fake cough as he phoned in sick for the day. It was never his plan to do this so soon after taking the job, but the excitement was too intense for him to wait any longer. Lying in bed, he felt his cock throb. But it wasn't time yet. Footsteps, loud bangs and chatter continued throughout the walls as his housemates rushed to get ready for wo...