The day I really learned to fuck a love anus. I had made a couple of hookups, before meeting Jay, but they were mostly, cuddle, kiss, and blowjob sessions. If I was lucky, I might get a 69 out of it. So, Jay wasn't my first male sex encounter, but he sure was the most interesting. He was well educated and somewhat debonair. He had a soft approach to sex th...
I don't think he recognized me, but I certainly recognized him. I shook his hand and immediately a flood of memories came back to me. His apartment, his fit body, his massive cut cock, his sweet cum down my throat. It was my first day at a new job and I was introduced to a variety of folks -- all of them new to me except for James. Had I never met him, Jame...
I had seen him more than once, I went to the local tourist spot to check out the hot guys, he caught my attention immediately, he had a great presence, he stood tall and commanding, being he was maybe five foot nine, he was muscular and had a face you could not forget, with his five o'clock shadow, his sandy brown hair, the chiseled face, his chin, the jaw l...
The first time one of my friends slept over was a strange time indeed, strange, but absolutely unforgettable, i was lying in bed while down on an inflatable bed on the floor was my best friend Elliot, we weren't necessarily young, over the age of 18 i assure you, but, we were a little naïve and a whole lotta horny, this kind of combination resulted in a lot...
The couch and the floor soon become littered with our shirts, undershirts, shoes, wallets, keys - all the things that get in the way as Ben and I struggle to find a comfortable way to make out. Driven by mutual desire, we put up with the lumps and barriers of scratchy fabric until we both start to laugh. We just sit up and laugh. I snuggle my face next to hi...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Kaleb inches towards me until our lips touch. I lie back on the bed with him on top of me. His chest has the perfect amount of hair; I rub my hands over his chest. "I love you," I say. "I know." He unbuckles his belt and unbuttons his pants. "Are you ready?" "Absolutely." After...
Hello. Mmmm, my first time m2m play...It was the summer I had just turned 18, and he was my older neighbor who lived behind my house with an alley between our garages. He was a "cool guy", a little taller than my 6' 1", good looking, fit but with a little extra padding. I guessed he was probably in his late 40's/early 50's, married with an ok looking wife....
Fan theories have abounded for months. No Grindr message from Porter (too convenient, are you kidding me?) - certainly not Henry, which is just absurd. Alex? Too fresh, too soon. No, instead the most elusive test answer: Option D: None of the above. Colby. Colby from 8th grade health class, who had relentlessly bullied me. You know, despite my whole awkwa...
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...
This story is 100% true. I have never told a soul nor written it down until now, nearly 14 years later. It was Sunday February 6th 2005, I only know this date because it was the Super Bowl where the Patriots beat the Eagles. Anyways, I am a bisexual man currently 33, and this happened when I was 19. I had already messed around with some boys when I was 1...