The two construction workers worked quickly and efficiently, cleaning up for the evening around the construction site on the new house on the steep hillside overlooking the pounding surf on the rugged coast below. The two moved together, in fluid motion. They were having a boisterous and obscene conversation of what the two horny hunks planned to do to their...
I woke up the next morning to a cool breeze coming in the window, and to the sounds of breakfast being made. I rolled out of bed and walked to the kitchen fully nude, fully embracing my newfound exhibitionism. I saw Paul making coffee, juice and eggs. He heard me approach, turned around and smiled. "Good Morning. Nice sleep?" I walked over and kissed him...
Getting laid in rural Kentucky has proven difficult. For as long as I remember, I was teased, laughed at and at the worst, beaten up and embarrassed publicly because of who I am. I decided on my eighteenth birthday to leave my country home and visit the city. I drove my beat up pick up truck toward Atlanta. I had seven hours to imagine what was to come. But...
I tried to shift up to my knees, but my hands were cuffed tight behind my back and my feet were bound. I looked up at the master and he repeated his command, "get up on your knees whore" I tried again and this time rolled up onto my shoulders than my knees. I struggled but managed to pull myself up. I stared at him with naive optimism that he would be pl...
You've been watching me. I can see you from the cornet of my eye in class, when I wear my brown leather flip-flops in Summer. You can't tear your eyes off of my half bare feet, with their nice olive tan and big, square toes. Thick, manly toes that you'd die to set your lips on, I know it. Every time I stretch out my legs in the aisle between our desks, or...
I first met Louis Esposito when I was twenty four, with many unfulfilled fantasies about being with a guy. Trouble was, I only seemed to be attracted to straight guys. There is something about the complete impossibility of blowing and tasting a masculine, clean-cut, heterosexual boy that I find irresistible. So I was firmly in the closet...but little did I k...
True-ish tearoom story. Thanks to LarryInSeattle. =========== I didn't have to wait long. I hardly had time to sit down and touch my cock before he was running his finger under the stall. I'd taken a look before entering my own stall. He was an older dude but younger than I am now as I write this. I was always surprised by the number of older men who show...
This story is about a college guy named Keith that meets another college guy named Maximillion, who has a big juicy bubble butt. Max ultimately becomes his loving buttslut. After our weekend together, I did not know how to act towards Max. I had never had a serious boyfriend before, probably because not a lot of people know I am gay and not a lot of guys ca...
I met Jodi as she was heading out for her company's retreat; it was the whole weekend. "I'm really sorry I'm missing out, but you know he's been really looking forward to this boy's weekend...a whole weekend with his man crush! I don't want to spoil things, but he's got things all planned." "I know...he's called me a couple times. He loves to plan things...
If you ask me now what I was doing there, I couldn’t tell you. I don’t remember much about that day; where I was going, who I needed to see, even which direction I was headed. The only thing that stuck out was a chance sighting on the subway of the most beautiful man I had ever laid eyes on. He was like a vision from a dream. Tall and slim with delicate, t...