After an uneventful day at work I was at my favorite Irish pub after an uneventful day at work when I saw a message from a guy on Scruff whose profile name was "HungHotelHosting" and was close by. His profile said he was 6', 180, handsome with a 10" uncut cock and a 5-day load. He messaged, "Hot cocksucker, what is your cocksucker fantasy?" I responded,...
I went to a bar in Hastings on Hudson to help a friend of mine hang his artwork. The bartender was a young, humpy German young man with nice muscles, curly jaw-length hair and bright blue eyes wearing big work boots, tight blue jeans, a tight tank top t-shirt and a neck chain.He looked like a blond, hotter Brian Dunne. We definitely had that "vibe" -- whe...
I was on a business trip to London with clients, we were all staying at the Hempel in Central London. The second night of the trip, after having dinner with the team and clients, I took a cab to the gay dance club near Trafalgar Square that I had seen when I walked around that neighborhood earlier that week. I and every other man there noticed an extraordi...
After taking care of Jake and Al again, Al told me to get up off the floor and get them a beer. I got up, shakily, and went to the refrigerator. I could hear them laughing and whispering something behind me but not really getting what they were saying. I got out two beers and yelled back, "May I have one too?" Jake yelled it was "OK just hurry the fuck up"....
I was freelancing at a small boutique design firm and we were printing a client job at a printing plant. I was driven out there by a car service. It was out in the middle of nowhere. I had to be onsite on press several times during the day and night to inspect proofs, so my hotel was nearby. Our client was very picky about the quality of the printing and e...
When I got into the ranch house for the cowboys, they wanted to know where the heck I was. I told them I had some stuff to do with Jason at his cabin. Mike was the first to pipe up and say "You don't have to do anything extra for that dickhead. You just have to do your job around here and not kiss his ass." Joe chimed in with "Yeah, kiss his ass; at least....
The best thing about this story, is it's totally true. I was visiting New Orleans for a weekend in 1998, when a hurricane blew into town. Between the driving rain and the drinks from the bars, I was hopelessly turned around and to be quite honest, I was drunk. The kind of drunk that makes you forget you're walking in the rain, or for that matter, care that...
On my trip to Eastern Europe, I stayed 4 days in Budapest, Hungary. I took a train from Krakow, Poland, and found a hostel to stay in at the train station. They had a shuttle. On the shuttle, I met 2 Americans that were also staying there, Phil and Rick. They were pretty geeky, but Phil knew Budapest very well as he's been there before and recommended a ni...
Life became real for me the summer before I started college. I had dated girls in high school even though I felt this strange attraction to guys − especially muscular guys with body hair. I played with a couple of pussies and did not get excited. Pussies seemed dirty and smelled bad. I began to visit a nearby porn shop − you know the kind: sex toys and vide...
It happened because I was drunk. No way would I have done it sober. But I did it and now there's no going back. Maybe I should start at the beginning. I'm a 42-year-old businessman with a lovely wife, two kids in high school, and a great home in the San Diego suburbs. I grew up like any other kid with the usual sexual experiences, except that in college I r...