I had always kind of sucked at poker, but never like I did last Thursday. I sat at the table with the regular gang of guys. Ken was winning the night. He was a big guy, easily over six and a half feet tall. Played college football back in the day. Vishni was from, I think, Pakistan. He was Asian/Indian, dark, inky black hair, a quiet type who was a computer...
Mike and the spanking bench. XXX Now I was in the midst of it, with the twin brothers regularly having me. You would think maybe there would be some competition between them but no. Mike was fully aware of Tim's disability and constantly welcomed him sharing me. He praises me for my ability to please them both and was over the moon about how Tim had changed...
As you will know if you've read part 1, My Seducer's Arsehole, Lou and I had met on holiday in Corfu and he had seduced me into fucking him. That wasn't what I had in mind: I wanted him to fuck me. So... Lou lay on the hotel bed with the tingle of my just-departed cock in his arse. "You have a beautiful cock," he said, "and I want you to fill me again some...
Don had a clear view of Tom through the tent's netting. He moved about the small campfire to adjust a misbehaving log. The best part was, Tom naked as a jaybird. He looked rather like an Indian with bare feet and his bronzed back glistening from the flames. Don studied his best friend. There wasn't an ounce of fat on the muscular, ripped man with long wavy b...
Bodie was a farm boy from North Carolina with big, weed-pulling fists that could thump the biggest of enemies into the ground. He was a sweet boy with docile blue eyes and a mean temper. He had never gotten an A in his life, but that didn't matter to Bodie because he had no plans to go to college this year. After school he'd work on his family's farm until t...
Malta, 1815 Billy woke in the late evening and reached over beside him to find the bed empty. He looked over to the French doors out onto the garden on the cliff overlooking Malta's Valetta harbor, with its vast array of ships' masts in view beyond the edge of the garden. He sat up on the side of the bed, opened the drawer of the nightstand, and took out a...
Here is the third chapter. This is an experience that I really enjoyed, though only twice in my life. This has reference to my first mail. In my first job in India, with Kirloskar, I had to do a lot of travelling. Once I had to go to Madras, & I took the night bus from Bangalore. I was supposed to stay at my uncle’s house, but the bus got in at about 5am, s...
"A simple day at the gym," that is what my friend had said. Unfortunately he didn't mention how simple it would be, nor the fact that it is an all-male gym club and definitely not the fact that we were expected to service all the patrons there. "Hi, my name is Tad," I said, "How may I help you today?" As he pulled me gruffly to him, "I need my cock sucked...
Another true gym encounter. It's much like my previous two, but something happened with this guy that didn't happen with the previous two. This one is kinda short (at least I think so). I just get to the point for the most part because the action happens the same way as the other two. Stay tuned, I'm already writing part 2! =================================...
It had been almost a full year since the gang bang at Frank's house. I could still taste their cocks in my mouth and when I was alone in the bathroom or bedroom, I could hear the sounds of their balls slapping my ass and their boisterous laughter as they all took turns fucking me. I did what I could to erase the memory but in spite of the trauma and emotion...