Bernard Lamont here. When we last spoke, I was telling you about my sexual adventures as a big and tall, openly bisexual Black man of Haitian descent in the city of Toronto, Ontario. Life is okay these days. I've adjusted to Toronto really well, though I still miss my old stomping grounds in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. The city of champions will alw...
I rushed through the flap of the large tent with my two best friends in the world. We were happy as fuck. Outside, all around us, explosive colors and nighttime musical dreamscapes filled the sky and the air and the bloodstream. We were fully into our second night at Burning Man, my first time, though the fourth for my best friends. We were rolling on...
INVITATION Sitting across from Archibald Thompson, the private school's Headmaster, was Stanley Morrison, the school's largest benefactor. Stanley was having a Halloween costume party for his special clients. He needed five students to attend the party. "So, Stan, you are asking me to send five gay students to your home for a Halloween party." "That is c...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: I had not intended to write a series or a sequel to this story at the time that I submitted it. However based on the comments that I received encouraging me to continue this story, I have decided to write another chapter. If that is well received then I will continue with these characters. Thank you for the positive feedback. ***** A BIG STE...
One evening, I was in my room at my hotel in Toronto, Canada, wrapping up some client work before I went out to dinner on Dundas Street, when I got a message on Scruff with the picture of a beautiful, hard, downturned uncut Latino cock, an address and a message that if I didn't get there in 20 minutes, he would block me. I immediately caught a cab got to t...
I had just fucked my new friend Jim in the ass for the first time. My first guy's ass and his first time to be fucked. He then stood over me and fucked my mouth. I was just his slut receptacle and loved it. I was sitting on the floor and he was standing over me fucking my face. I had two fingers of one hand in his ass stroking his prostate and holding his b...
Recently, on a cruise to Alaska and back, I signed up for an excursion to see the inner running of the ship. There were only a few interested in this excursion so after meeting, we left the main decks and ventured below. After about a half an hour, I got lost. Standing too long in awe of the large machinery that runs the ship, the group moved on and left me...
While shopping at Home Depot, I turned to go down the moulding aisle. I saw the hottest men I'd ever seen there. Which is saying a lot as I've seen many, many hot men there. They looked like hot twins, nice tight asses, wearing tight cuffed blue jeans, wide belts, tight v-neck t-shirts, gold crosses around their necks and large construction boots. Both had...
Will Jennings woke up in bed alone that February Thursday morning. He was still naked having slept in the nude after great sex the night before. Swinging his muscular legs out of bed, he sat on the side and rubbed his eyes. It was still snowing and it looked like it would snow all morning. There would be plenty of time to venture out and ski the fresh powder...
This was different. I hadn't been fucked in this position before, and I'd been fucked a whole lot since I'd been brought to the brothel in Manama, Bahrain, four months earlier. It seemed that every Saudi man coming across the causeway into Bahrain for a "what happens in Bahrain stays in Bahrain" gambling, drinking, and sex vacation wanted to fuck a small, bl...