This, the third part of my story is actually based on experiences that I actually got to enjoy. The role of Gavin is actually a mould of a few different partners I had while experimenting with men, and for the most part everything I describe pretty much happened, though perhaps not all at once or with the same partner. Thanks for reading, and of course, enj...
Just as before, this is a true story, but I added the barebacking because fantasy is where I live out my desire that is too dangerous and irresponsible for real life. After my first experience, I couldn't wait until the next. I had heard about different sites for hookups in the internet. That night I searched and found that there was one just for guys lo...
"Okay, okay Gabby I promise I won't jack off for 6 months," Tanner said regretting is words as soon as the left his mouth. Tanner was a young 18 year old, with brown hair and a nice build. Tanner and Gabby had started dating almost 6 Months ago and Tanner was getting tired of waiting for sex. Gabby agreed to have sex with Tanner if he could go six months wi...
I had met a really nice African-American guy named Karl for some hot sex. I was travelling for business and was satisfying my bi desires on these trips. I had met Karl through a gay chat room and we had a great hook-up. We promised to meet up again when I had to visit his city again. (See "My First BBC" for the story of how I hooked up with Karl.) Karl and...
Note: This is the first chapter in a longer story that will become increasingly more graphic and more kinky. It is also my first submission. * Mike walked along the trail, a little further into the woods. He walked slowly, trying to make out what lay ahead, with only the limited moonlight filtering through the tree canopy to illuminate his path. He had ne...
I had experimented with gay sex during college but had not indulged for over 20 years. In my late 40's, trapped in a bad marriage, I began to recall my college days and began to spend a lot of time in gay chat rooms. I started hooking up with men I met at these sites. During my college days, I was usually the one who was getting fucked and it was mostly with...
Contrary to what you might have heard, life in Canada is far from easy. Especially if you're an immigrant. Actually, make that if you're an immigrant of color. Immigrants from Europe have an easy time here. Everybody else has to watch their backs. The bigotry I run into as a young Black man living around these parts is more subtle than what I'm used to in th...
As the slave comes to his Master's house, not sure what to really expect, he knocks on the door and is told to come inside his insides are doing somersaults. Once inside he is told to strip, he starts with his shirt then his pants. In just a few seconds he is standing there totally naked, still scared on what the night might be like. He stands still with his...
We're in a barber shop at night. I'm laying in a barber's chair, chair back reclined. You are straddling my loins, facing me. We are both buck naked, and you have just languidly fucked yourself on my tool and have now settled down into my lap, feeling my rod go tumescent inside you. You run your hand over your cheek, telling me that it burns and that my bea...
By the time I see Jim at weekends I am at truly craving for him hook, line and sinker. That's how I think of him actually and he well knows it and I love him so much. I am 'hooked' on him, love to feel his 'line' and especially his 'sinker' when he gives me the deep fucking I have been waiting for all the week. We have a meal which I have cooled 'specially...