"Roll over," he said. "I'll do the fronts." By that point, I was no longer thinking clearly. I knew only that nothing I had experienced had ever felt this good. In its own right, that was amazing. Here I was, a college freshmen who had never been kissed, never touched a girl. However, I had experienced physical pleasure, even if it only was at my own hand...
A pair of swinging, wood doors with dingy, translucent glass opened into the men's room of the recently-restored, historic building. Roger was careful to push he door on the right open, lest he smash into someone coming out the other door. He found himself in a large vestibule with another pair of wood and glass doors opening into the privacy of the huge men...
I had been living with my roommate for just a short time when I began to fantasize about him. We had met in college, worked together, and slept with many college girls during our party days. He was athletic, built and hung. We had been working out together and came back for a shower. I went first and while I was in there I heard the door handle turn. I menti...
Two days after the mutual masturbation we had, someone rings my doorbell. "Who the hell can it be – it's 10pm!!!" A bit worried and alarmed, I open the door – in front of the door, Mark, obviously embarrassed: - Can I come in? - Yeah, sure. I can see looking at him that his embarrassment had the better of him and he doesn't know how to start. - Well? I a...
John had always felt restrained by his wife, Catherine. She was raised in a strict catholic village and had no interest in sex after the kids were born. Sure, there was the occasional fuck on birthdays and anniversaries but nothing like as much as John desired, or in fact needed. His sex life now consisted of clandestine masturbation sessions when Catherin...
Adam looked at the floor as Pastor Julian took a seat at the desk. No doubt his father had told the Pastor about what he had done. 'Look up at me son,' said Pastor Julian sternly. Adam looked up into Pastor Julian's eyes wishing the ground would swallow him up. He could see the disgust in the Pastor's eyes. Feel the judgement for the things he had done....
I heard the loud thumps of my heartbeat through my arteries. My breath was ragged, shaking with nerves just like the rest of my body. In front of me was the most gorgeous body I had ever seen. It belonged to man. And even though I was straight and married to a woman for 12 years, I was about to fuck it. The perfectly round tanned, hairless buttocks were sp...
Part of the 'Butt Monkey' series of stories by Robert Furlong === Debbie turned out to be very nice. A bit giggly, perhaps, but that could be put down to the nervousness of being on a first date. She probably thought me too quiet for the same reason. We'd got on well – better than I'd dared to hope – and I'd suggested that we could meet up again at the we...
This wasn't the typical 'motel,' but a 'motor hotel,' and our room was on the third floor, and its easterly windows faced a large pasture; we had not pulled the drapes closed and morning sun filled the room and slanted across the bed -- and across me, still safely in the arms of my dear uncle, my face buried in his fuzzy chest. The raking rays brightly picke...
A memorable episode that happened some years ago, when, as a young man freshly out of university, I had moved into my very first apartment after living in a student dorm for years. It had started as any other Saturday. Since I had moved into this building, a couple of months earlier. I had quickly developed my Saturday routine. After sleeping late, having a...