Hi this is Chris here again with my second story, as before I am 21 yr old staying in Mumbai, I am not gay just bi-curious, my semester came to an end and we as a group of friends 6 boys Vicky, Jai, Sangeet, Smith and Hugh and myself decided to go to goa, and do something wild get drunk, do some dope, bang some chicks and visit an underground gay bar was on...
There were not many jobs around in Birmingham at that time and certainly nothing in my usual line: stationery sales. Yes, selling paper and files and marker pens. Don't laugh: somebody's got to do it. And I knew my stuff, I tell you. But no, nothing around, so I looked at the wider area of sales. If you're a salesman you can sell anything. You've just got t...
Just some time ago a Kathrine ran into me in the gym with Luke. She stood us side by side that day. She saw it, she saw that I was a physical copy of him. She compared, touched and laughed. Suggested what fun we could have with David (Lukes' partner) if we'd blindfold him, sad that there was no way she could have that fun with us now that she'd noticed. No...
Bob slowly regained his faculties while I finished my drink. I asked if I could get him a towel or something to that effect, not knowing what he had planned for us. "Sure. You can grab a clean dishcloth from the kitchen while you're getting us some refills.", Bob said jokingly trying to imply some dominance. "Well... yes, Masta!" I played along. He smac...
As you will know if you've read part 1, My Seducer's Arsehole, Lou and I had met on holiday in Corfu and he had seduced me into fucking him. That wasn't what I had in mind: I wanted him to fuck me. So... Lou lay on the hotel bed with the tingle of my just-departed cock in his arse. "You have a beautiful cock," he said, "and I want you to fill me again some...
Warning: This and subsequent chapters deal with many explicit passages with topics you may find objectionable. Theses topics may or may not include: straight sex, extramarital relations, cuckoldry, interracial sex, bisexuality, homosexuality, FemDom, male domination, voyeurism, masturbation, etc. If these, or other similar topics offend you, it might be best...
June, 1974, Da Nang Airbase, Vietnam God, he was big; one of the biggest. Shit, he could fuck. Panting, panting, I grabbed the metal legs of the cot on either side in a death grip, my cheek pressed into the rough woolen blanket, my eyes bugging out and my mouth slack and open in a silent scream, as he drove it harder, deeper inside me. Cruel. Rough. Just wh...
Part 1: Called to Account I got to read the text shortly after we'd arrived for our first night of the 5 day conference. I was tired and irritable, wondering what the hell I was doing there. This wasn't my usual work function. I was used to the anonimity of the office desk and monitor. But for some reason the boss, Jim, thought I needed to "widen my horizon...
[AN: I wrote this a while back but forgot to post it. This is probably the last part in this series but I welcome anyone to take it over. Any other hot mind control/hypnosis ideas you have I'm all ears for another one-shot or series. I hope you enjoy!] ***** Dylan walked in and shut the door behind him. It was taking every grain of my willpower to not deck...
The next two days were a blur. I had a great time being alone and playing house with Kyle. However, the specter of my upcoming brotherhood testing hung over everything. Fortunately my lover not only understood he was able to help. He even bent brotherhood rules to help me relax over what was to come. I was probably the best prepared pledge ever when I was es...