# This is loosely based on a true story, with all names changed and anonymised. This first chapter is of the first moment I realised that I liked guys. There was a hammering at my door, followed by a voice yelling "Jake, we're thinking of heading out to Wire, wanna come?" I yawned, shaking my head to clear the cobwebs, "Yeah, I'll be out in a minute, wher...
Ken was on the road again, 3rd trip this month. Another sales call, another 2 day stay in a city. Get back to the hotel, have a quiet drink, grab a bit to eat and then the usual back to the room to do some email and surf the web. After 20 years of being in sales, 47 year old Ken and been there and done it. He was looking forward to a quiet drink and then sup...
Weekends, the local bathhouse opens at 2pm, and this Sunday, I was there at 2:15pm. My weekend had already been enhanced by Friday's visit here, spending an exquisite time in the whirlpool, ending with the incredible balance of excruciating pleasure and unstoppable desire as he played with my cock slit, a feeling beyond orgasm under the total domination of...
Note - this is really more a bisexual perspective, but the site lacks that category Stories tell only a part, written or spoken. This is the story first heard by wife, now shared, of a recent bathhouse experience. And though the events occurred in a straight line, they didn't feel that way at the time, making the recounting of them become a series of disc...
Oral Friends Seven—A New Friend This is the seventh story in my Oral Friends series. This story, like all my others, is pure fantasy. It comes from my perverted little brain almost too easily. I hope you enjoy it. ********** Life had been very hectic around my house for a while. My father-in-law had been ill so my wife and I were taking turns helping out,...
Rick was a little pissed off when a group came around the cliff and onto the small beach that he thought of as his private hideaway. He had only just arrived and hadn't even stripped off yet; he had been planning to sit there and watch the sun go down. He was about to pack up and go when something about this group aroused his curiosity. They were somewhat o...
John sat in the car quietly as Scott drove them to their destination, dinner and drinks with Scott's friends. John was in uncharted territory here. He'd never met these people, never imagined his relationship with Scott would ever go beyond Scott's own home. He felt fairly certain this was a mistake, but a part of him couldn't deny that he wanted to do this....
Victoria told me last night to get to work early to be in at 6am. So here I am at work, I'm wearing nothing but a red mesh garter belt holding up smokey seamed black silk nylons and truly whorish red shoes, with ankle straps, thick platform and seven-inch spike heels. The red of the open toes shoes match the red polished of my toenails. My seven-inch dick is...
(Is this a gay story? Maybe, maybe not. More bisexual, unless, of course, the Friday Night Club becomes the focus. We'll see.) The night was supposed to have gone better. I brought her flowers and her favorite champagne. The stage was set with candles glowing and soft music. It was the beginning of the weekend. Yet it never materialized. What should have be...
Last year, pre-covid of course, one of my members reached out to me asking me if I'd like to attend a gathering that he has regularly with a bunch of guys at his place (he mentioned a beautiful pool). The group of guys are are 'speedo friendly' and he thought I would fit in. Yes, it is a regular Speedo Pool Party / Orgy. It is only a couple of hours from my...