It arrested my attention as soon as I walked into the room. Bigger than life it was. A mural of four hunky American Indian warriors, three standing on a prairie and the fourth astride one of three saddleless pinto ponies. All of them were decked out in war point, wearing just loincloths and animal-skin boots and with beaded necklaces fashioned like chest arm...
Jason walked out of the dark deserted airport terminal exiting through the glass double doors into the bright sunshine. He shielded his eyes from the blinding sun and he looked to the right and saw an old VW beetle painted bright green with a Taxi sign on top. He walked over and the driver who appeared to be dozing suddenly woke up with a start and got out o...
INTRODUCTION In Chapter One you learned about Colin’s preference for anal sex and his first bi-sexual experience in Paris. Also you read how Colin discovered a gay movie theater in a large Midwestern city. It was at this theater that he met Henri with whom Colin had another bisexual encounter. In this chapter Colin recalls a heterosexual encounter with a se...
Strictly speaking, my first introduction to rough play was with a black married lady who loved sometimes to play rough with me. But this time, with Asian guy (by the way, also married) the rough play was not an additional spice-up but a central element of our sex. Again, I am writing my real experience, changing or skipping sometimes only not essential detai...
"Havin' a good time with that there Double O calf, are you?" Cal looked up. The guy wasn't much older than he was. Some sort of half breed, but on him it looked good. Probably some Mexican in him. But not all that much, just enough to give him sultry dark looks, deep-tanned skin, more than the sun alone would do and more uniform too, and black, curly hair....
Jason was pushed into the jail cell by the two officers causing him to stumble and fall, landing on top of a large snoring drunk inmate as the cell door clanged shut. "OOOOFFFFF!" the large hairy sweaty inmate exclaimed as his eyes flew open and he glared at the naked blond stud that landed on his belly. "I'm so sorry, the cops threw me in here and I trippe...
How did I end up here? A few hours ago I was in the local gay bar socializing and getting drinks from just about every guy there. Having never been to a gay bar before, I was surprised by all the attention I was getting. My name is Joe, I'm 26 but I look ten years younger than I am. Which trust me can be annoying sometimes. The last thing I remember clearly...
"You look like a cop." The kid was standing at the edge of the street, bent over to talk through the open car window. Sam Avery smiled. "I am a cop." The kid's expression didn't change. "But I'm not here to bust you." The kid's expression still didn't change. "So what do you want?" Sam pointed his index finger at the car pulling away in front of them, th...
"So, this is the guy who got our little Cory in trouble." I stepped out and shut the door behind me, staring down the largest of the three, in all his Mossy Oak camo and shit-kicker boot glory (was he going fucking deer hunting or some shit after this?), as he fucking smirked at me. Seen enough of this fucker's face to know I was looking at my boyfriend's o...
My name is Jose and I cut grass for a living. I'm in good shape and often I noticed people, both men and women, checking me out. I have no hair on my chest and I'm tall for a Mexican-American. I'm not gay or anything but the easiest way to get your cock sucked is to find a married dude in the suburbs. So I'm cutting this guy's grass one day and I see he's ch...