The winter had been the worst in sixteen years, snow was deep all over the south of England and I had to choose this time to visit my Uncle and Aunt in Dorchester. The train was having a hard time coping with some of the snowdrifts that had been building up across the tracks, so we were already an hour late. I was just thinking things could get no worse, whe...
You have resisted the temptation to walk home through the park for a few days but your mind has been drawn back time and time again to the events in the toilet. Every time you think of it you've had an erection and on a couple of occasions you've taken yourself in hand in the office toilets until your sperm has jetted into the bowl. The recollection of the e...
One night that spring, a lost tropical wind strummed the valley and hillside campus, but with final exams looming, the dining hall at breakfast remained muted. Then in morning assembly the portly headmaster surprised everyone when out of the blue he announced a school holiday, laughing heartily as we cheered, whistled, clapped and stamped for what seemed lik...
Chapter 6: The Adventures of Urlen On my way to lunch in the canteen early in my second year at University I noticed that the door which had been closed for so long was ajar. The room belonged to my best mate at school and he had missed half of his first year after he fell, climbing a rock face. The fall broke his pelvis. The door panel displayed his name -...
We had got drunk together numerous times, as part of a group, and just us I suppose, once or twice, he'd crashed at mine as well, a few times, came back for some chilli, a floor space. He was sort of funny, a little older than me, smart, he lived miles away. Once we were at mine, a room in a shared house, we were sitting on my bed, and he started to stroke m...
Since that day last week I had been dreaming of returning. He had left me hanging there, cum filled pants with cum dripping off my face. I had hung there for about ten minutes, half fearing, half hoping that someone else would come and use me. In the end no one came and I managed to free myself and clean myself up. That wasn’t easy and I had to travel home...
This is a follow on from the original 'Games Boys Play'. It is a work of fiction. Many days passed since my interrupted session with David; there were many feelings and thoughts competing for attention in my mind. I suppose embarrassment was the overriding emotion as I had been brainwashed into thinking sex between males was wrong. Along with embarrassmen...
He opens the covers and welcomes me in to his bed. He is already erect and his penis lays rigid on his abdomen. I lay on top of him. His hairy chest feels soft an inviting. I surrender to his warmth. His hardness excites me and presses against me. Our mouths meet. Our tongues greet each other in a lover's dance. He hugs me tightly. I am consumed my him. I...
I must have gone to sleep. Because I didn't know if I was dreaming or if I really felt it. Like the whole summer, I had retreated to my favorite spot in the field, laid out my blanket, freed myself of all my clothes, and laid me down to sunbathing. I had found this place more by accident when I was driving home from the gym. My studio was about ten minutes...
God the weather was wet, I was stuck in bloody Ilkley for the afternoon at least and it was half day closing, even the pubs were shut not that I was old enough yet to drink in them. I decided to get out of the rain the only shelter I knew of nearby was the toilet block on the river walk for want of a better spot I ran to it at least be able to sit down out o...