This story continues from Second gay massage where Greg and I had our second encounter with both of us enjoying the other. ***** As we had discussed the evening before about meeting again for a day of sex, Greg text me that he had cleared his entire day, ready for me to come around. I grinned wildly at the thought of spending an entire day pleasuring each...
My wife's youngest brother is a great kid...well, man actually. He is in his senior year at College. He's been an athlete his whole life, and even now competes in football (American) at the Division III level. Aside from being a really good guy, he's also hot, and I mean smoking-fucking-hot! He's even made a little side money as a male model in some local pu...
I used to go to surfin' at Torquay or Jan Juc or Bell's Beach with my flatmate. To tell the truth, Gazza was more than my flatmate. I was in love with him. He wasn't in love with me though. Oh, he liked havin' me around. And when he didn't have a girlfriend over he was happy enough to fuck me. Sometimes when he did he'd even call out my name as he emptied hi...
I knew I couldn't do nothing until I could breathe properly again, but it really fucking hurt to be pinned down by a dweeb like Scott and not be able to fight back. Scott was lying on top of me, his underweight fuckin' body rubbing against my tight, muscled bod and his matchstick fuckin' arms holding me there like I was nothing. The more I struggled, the h...
The past several weeks were much too hot to go to the baths, even with the summer discount. The weather finally relented for a couple of days, with the rain I rode through to get to the bathhouse being quite welcome. Fourth in line at opening, prospects looked promising this Monday afternoon, not a typical day for me to visit. I have gone to the baths on al...
My name is Carter Peterson. And I'm from Highland Park, a neighborhood of Dallas. People automatically want to be my friend because of who my dad is. He's the founder of a huge law firm in Dallas called Peterson and Parker. He's become very successful, which means that I also benefit from his success. All my life I've had everything handed to me, from the b...
"Do I need to make any special preparations for the shoot?" I could tell what he was hinting at and I replied in the most professional and straightforward manner possible. "Well, since we will be doing some shots with insertable toys, you will need to be very clean," I paused and then to be sure he got my intent, "Internally that is." "That's no problem."...
Paul Porter, better known as Pauletta, is a popular San Francisco drag queen, and is considered by almost everybody who knows him to be one of the most beautiful and alluring drag queens in the city. He revels in that status and, to maintain it, he needs to keep himself in the best condition possible, so he is a member of a gymnasium located in the Castro Di...
Shit! I'm running late for work. It was just one of those "I don't feeling like getting out of bed" days. Oh well, I'm only 30 minutes late. I take the exit off the freeway and I've only got 5 miles left. I turn onto Main Street. Only 3 miles left. Oh no! My car is sputtering. What the hell. Just great you idiot! You're out of gas. Fuck, I'm right in bet...
Being a freshman on the College football team was rough, you were the youngest of the varsity players and they were all bigger and more experienced. I had started out the year alright, but I began to really get better and feel more at home as I befriended a junior player named Jared, he ended up teaching me the ropes. Jared ended up becoming sort of like my...