Tony tossed the package on his desk in front of me. Simple brown paper wrap with a strip of packing tape to hold it together. It had been a month since my boss Tony and I had had our first night of man to man sex in an out of the way hotel on a business trip. That time he'd ended up putting me in a pair of crotchless panties and fucking me hard. I was beginn...
Here I am, chatting away to a total stranger in a van travelling half-way across the country, and it's 3am. I'm tired, I'm content, and I've still got a faint whiff of man in my nose. I'll catch you up to speed with this, one of the most interesting days of my life! It started with me taking this apprentice work for a company I'm hoping to join. It's a simp...
Those were days spent on an overdrive of testosterone kick. Long summer afternoons, gazing at my naked torso in front of the mirror, stroking my matted bush, rubbing my cock, getting turned on by new sensations, getting rock hard while walking through the men's underwear section, marveling at my curly pubic hair strands wrapped around my warm erection-every...
I don't know when he's coming home or if he'll be alone, but I wait. Won't be long till the bars close. But I swear to myself I won't wait long. Not more than a half hour. It'll take him at least that long to get home. No longer though. Finally he walks up to the door alone, his breath hanging in a cloud on the cold air. For a minute he doesn't see me and I...
It's difficult to find privacy when you're sharing a small college dorm room with another guy, but Gene and I had worked out some accommodations, like taking turns vacating the premises when the other guy had a hot date to bring back to the room. But then there were always those nights when neither of us had a date and we just turned out the lights and wen...
I have many lovers. There is Andrew. He likes to take pictures. He likes to watch me put things in my ass. I like to do it for him. He texts me. I go to his house, and he greets me wordlessly, dressed in his tight cycling shorts. I go to the play room and undress. The light is soft and warm. Sometimes I choose a toy, sometimes he does. I play with it, cares...
Author's note: First of all, thank you for the positive comments on Part 1. I appreciate them all. Secondly - I have never been with a man sexually. It has always been just a latent, occasional fantasy. But I must admit that writing the first story made me hard. If you haven't read it you should start there. ***** David and I were still laying naked in my...
I was a married college student, in my mid-twenties, back in the 1970s. My first semester in school I was exploring the campus and was on the second floor of the Student Union. The entire second floor was virtually deserted as I wandered the halls. I had the urge to pee and found a men's room tucked away down a short, dead-end hallway. I went inside and st...
My name is Tom and this is my story, of my first visit to Amsterdam; it all started at our usual Friday night pub meet in the centre of Manchester. I always looked forward to it as the guys there treated me as an equal. The usual heated discussion had started. This time was what we would do if we could get away together for a weekend. I said; let's all go...
I am in love with Julie. She is a beautiful brunette with a fantastic figure and a great personality. She lights up the room when she enters. One of Julies old boyfriends work at the same law firm as me. His name is Ron. He is taller than me at six foot two, and well built. I was working late in the office one night, when Ron strode into my small office t...