I made my public debut as a cocksucker in front of seven of my best friends. This is how it happened. My girl and I were at a pool party with three other couples. Harv and Janet owned the place. They’d been friends for years with Gayle and me, Larry and Sue, and Bill and Ginny. We had a great afternoon of swimming and sunning. None of us guys are buff and n...
This Tuesday, arriving on a brightly blue winter day a few minutes after opening, the bathhouse felt empty as I paid, undressed, and drank my beer at the Internet PC. Surfing through a few preferred porn sites, then finding some Czech bathhouse porn by the guy that also does the Swingersakce series. Of course my hand slipped down to my towel covered cock, u...
I must have drifted off... I woke up with a start as I felt a swat across my ass. I am not sure how much time had passed. 20 minutes? 2 hours? Who knows. Dom Tom had come back into the bedroom though, and wanted me awake. And apparently had rolled me over onto my stomach. My hands and legs were untied. I must have been sleeping deep. "Who gave you permissio...
This is one of a series of stories that revolve around the hand-rolled cigar and the men who use them, smoke them and make them, and it was inspired by the following paragraph- During the same period, cigar smoking had become so popular among gentlemen in Britain and France that European trains introduced smoking cars to accommodate them, and hotels and clu...
I'm still not quite sure how it all happened, but I have no regrets. At the young age of 19, I found myself living in Long Island, New York living in an upstairs apartment with four other guys. Because of my accent everyone mistakenly thought I was from the Deep South when I was actually from the Midwest. One night after having smoked some really fine weed...
Mac could feel his muscles ache at the end of another hard day. He looked forward to an ice cold beer and a hot shower. And then...then what. Shit, he was so damn horny and there was no way to satisfy that urge. He could feel his cock twitch and thicken in his sweaty underpants as he bounced along on the rutted dirt road through the forest. And then he reme...
I got a message. "Hello, Boy. How are you?" "Good, and how are you?" I replied. "Just looking around for a boy to use." "I'm pretty new to the scene, but I know some things that I like." He had me list out all of my interest. Being Tied Up. Restraints. Sling. Fisting. Poppers. A Collar around my neck. Being dominated. That's all he needed to know. "I...
Damian walked out into the sunlight and immediately felt the humidity in the air. The contrast from air conditioning to summer afternoon was like a rolling oven blast. Damian had thrown on a cotton Hawaiian shirt, and a pair of jean shorts, frayed at the cut offs. On his plump feet, he wore a pair of sandals. Today Damian was going commando. As the heat boun...
John was sat at home with nothing to do, watching TV and drinking his fourth cup of coffee. He had took the week off work to spend some time with Harvey, but yet again Harvey had been called into work, because there was some paper work that needed to be done. Harvey was the boss of his own company, and John was always pissed off with the fact that he never...
I never knew his name; our hosts never told us. Neither did I know where they found him. He wasn't the first young man which the posse of imperious dominants had provided for the entertainment and he wouldn't be the last. The submissive character and accommodating nature of the sluts which brightened these parties always entranced me. They loved to serve; t...