More than 5 weeks had passed since my last visit, causing my sense of timing to be a bit off. Not only due to eager anticipation, which at times had me riding far too fast, but also due to enjoying a good smoke before leaving. On weekends, the bathhouse opens at 2pm, and parking the motorcycle around 1:50pm meant hanging around for at least a couple of minut...
This is a story told to me by a friend. He read my story about Florence and emailed me. We found we both lived in the same area of England and as he liked the way I told my story, he asked me if I would relate one of his experiences. He gave me a lot of the details but I have 'embellished' it because he was embarrassed about some of it and I like to write re...
Hey guys! I got the idea for this story and wanted to push it out as quickly as possible. It's on the raunchier side than my usual stories and doesn't involve much romance. Let me know what you think, I read all of the comments and love to hear your feedback. ***** Chapter 1: Gavin scratches an itch I needed to get fucked. It was just one of those incli...
How did I end up as... well, you'll see. That's the whole point of writing this all out. A little story about how my life got flipped, turned upside down. Humorous references aside, my life certainly has changed, and was done on purpose. I guess I should start at the beginning, but that's difficult. My start was boring. No different than most people, I suppo...
A Spit-roasted Turkey on Thanksgiving Even now, as I venture through my forties, I enjoy taking a moment to recall some of the high-points of my sexual life. With the Thanksgiving holiday weekend approaching, I'm reminded of one very special holiday, more than twenty years ago now. My freshman year at college was an eye-opener, to say the least. That first...
It was the first time actually experiencing what sex with a man could be, far beyond the intensely focused joys offered by a glory hole, something more encompassing, even more irresistible than imagined. Over the preceding few weeks, the idea of kissing my first man had been growing as a fantasy, a delightful idea that drifted into awareness while stroking...
Generally, only the very best visits are written about, but the last three visits have had a certain thread running through them, each focussed in a different area, even if one of those visits definitely would not be worth its own story. These days, if a visit does not involve at least an hour or two of pure male sex, it is probably not going to be written a...
I approached the video booth in the back hallway of the adult book store. I had about an hour leeway from the time that I got off work, till the time that Helen, got off at her job. I was eager that today's session would give me some nice cocks to get in my mouth. That's right. I am married, but I have been sucking cocks long before I met Helen. It started w...
Chapter 2 - Sexual Awakening I woke up a few hours later, needing to pee quite badly. Henry had covered us in some covers and was lying on his back further away from me than when I had fallen asleep. Clearly he had gotten up while I was out. I got out of the bed and tiptoed into the hallway and towards the bathroom. I didn't know which room the bathroom was...
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