He stood up and smiled at me, cum dripping down his chin. My cum. His tongue flicked out and licked up what it could find. I couldn't help but look and smile at this guy with desire. I glanced down and could see that his cock was twitching in need of some more. He asked me for a fag and pulled up his trackies. We leant back against the tree and introduced...
This is basic orientation 101. If you are sitting her listening to this lecture then you are just starting your first few days here at the academy. Don't worry; it may seem a little odd at first but after a few weeks everything you do here will seem like second nature. You are embarking on a very noble phase of your life. Because of fine young cadets like y...
[This is a historical and somewhat fictional story. The basic story was told to me over several days by an old man I met in England through his son. I met the son, Nigel, on a scuba diving trip in the Mediterranean. We became close friends, and I accepted an invitation to visit him in England. The story involves sex between men. So the usual disclaimers and...
He hissed. Honest to gods, hissed with his fangs bared as he glanced out the bedroom door toward the living room. Of course, the sight of his fangs made me harder. His head swung around toward the door and then his tongue flicked out and the end separated into two points; that really got my attention. "What the...?" His tongue flicked back into this mouth....
So this was what serving the ship's needs was about, I thought. I was riding the tramp steamer captain's cock in his cabin on the Pitcairn. He was on his back, and I was saddled on his hips and both rising and falling and rotating on the shaft, driven deep, in every direction imaginable. He had my full attention—and had had it ever since he slapped me around...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Reclining on the bed, I opened the second of my late father's secret photo albums. The first one had shown him and his mates on a camping trip, and in between all the normal innocent blokey photos were a few explicit shots of my dad and uncle having sex with two other men. At fir...
The epilogue to the 'Butt Monkey' series of stories by Robert Furlong === Jake looked over at me and we grinned at each other. I was desperately pleased to see him and I could see that he was pretty chuffed to see me, even though he hadn't found the time to phone home in over a fortnight. Traffic was fairly quiet and I managed to pull out of his universi...
Pete: I had grown up in the Zeme pack named after Adomas' third son. I was born an orphan so the pack took on the responsibility of raising me together, I was given a room in the Johnson's house and grew up out on the reservation. Tonight was my eighteenth birthday, I had yet to turn yet and so I was looked at with pity. If you did not turn for the first f...
I moaned as Xe'Trygg moved down my body; his silky body caressing every inch of mine. Every time he moved he kissed me, his forked tongue flickered out to caress. As he moved to my belly button he kissed and investigated it. Dipping his tongue in and out, tickling my stomach and making me ache. "W-what are you doing?" I asked. I have had lovers before, but...
It started out as just another Saturday night – me, Terry, Jezza and a few other lads going out into Luton for a few beers and a bit of fun. Then Terry mentioned some gay celebrity he'd seen mincing about on TV before he came out, and we were into the usual shared rant about how queers were taking over, and soon it'd be compulsory to take it up the arse. I'm...