I had met a really nice African-American guy named Karl for some hot sex. I was travelling for business and was satisfying my bi desires on these trips. I had met Karl through a gay chat room and we had a great hook-up. We promised to meet up again when I had to visit his city again. (See "My First BBC" for the story of how I hooked up with Karl.) Karl and...
All I could remember during the whole dinner was my raging hard-on and me fantasizing about the evening to come. Steve and I had been on a few dates; however, we haven't had the opportunity to sleep together. We've seen movies together, had dinner, and discussed books, but nothing inherently sexual. Both of us had the weekend off and were free from obligatio...
My buddy Joe and I had just gotten back to his house after a friend's keg party to celebrate our high school graduation. We were 18 years old, free to do what we want, and we partied hard all night, stumbling back to Joe's house drunk off our asses. We went down to his basement where he has his room, far away from his parent's room upstairs. Joe put the tv o...
The fourth of July. It was cold, a late summer, and they said it would be a dry one. There had been snow late in winter. Not that the snow often sat around in the south of England. But Spring had been poor too, and today he wore a light overcoat. Mike climbed up from Green Park station into a windy Piccadilly and sparse hurrying crowds, his coat tails flapp...
Most of the stories I have submitted here happened to me a long time ago. This one however was from just last month. There is a place in my home town where lots of men go to find relief. It is in a valley out in the woods and in the summer months it is pretty well shielded from prying eyes because of the type and amount of foliage. There are several small pa...
Hmmmmmm... I remember that it was a Friday night and because of recent mechanical problems, my truck was in the shop getting a new engine put in. In the meantime, I had to walk to work earlier in the day and now I was on my way home walking which led me to walk on the busiest street on town and Friday night meant one thing... The street would be filled with...
I'm a rather dashing an exiting twenty-five year old man, so let me tell you a secret. It's about something that happened to me when I was just twenty-two years old. My friends and I used to hang out at 'the courts' a courtyard in the city which I lived in, where all manner of people would gather to drink alcohol, play games and make out. On one such occasi...
I'm a gas engineer by trade and spent this particular Friday afternoon servicing the boilers at my local leisure centre. The door to the small boiler room I was working in was almost opposite the men's changing room door, I saw a couple of middle aged guys go in to get changed. Both men reappeared in squash kit and headed for the courts, the second guy gav...
Aaron entered the room, looking at Phillip as he bent awkwardly over the table, his ass streaked with red welts from the switching Aunt Mary had given him. Mary looked at her nephew and snapped: "Take the slave to your room, do as you wish with him. Bring him to me when you are finished. Understood?" "Yes, Aunt Mary." Aaron took the slave by the arm and...
I was quite a wash out at school, always seeing the cool guys get the girls, or at least have the stories of getting the girls! I had stories like that too, but they were all just in my head, my own fantasies. I always liked to think that I had one for all or any occasions! By the time I was 18 I started to get a bit of a social life and me and my friends w...