Part 3: John in Seattle Authors note: I am a straight guy with a lifelong love of bondage. I have had a special love for edging ever since I saw my big sister's "Joy of Sex" with the picture the guy tied spread eagle while the girl sat on him and teased his cock. I have tied and been tied by women many times, and enjoyed it thoroughly. However, when they to...
Suddenly Ryan rammed it all the way into me one more time and held me tight against him as his body tensed. His balls then started to pump his cum deep into me. I could feel the warm cum deep in my bowels, and I just loved it. When he had finished pumping me full with his cum I felt him pull out and say, "be careful, Drew, I think I just knocked you up."...
It was the winter of 1996, the weather had been really cold for a couple of weeks, freezing the ground. Work had been slow on the golf course, mostly cleaning and maintaining the machinery, making sure everything was right for when the weather picked up. The new guy, 19 year old Sam kept things lively, he was the new butt of the practicle jokes, but wasn't...
If we met at the pub or a ballgame, I think you wouldn't think twice about me. Maybe a "seems like a nice chap" or "he really likes his sport" but nothing memorable, nothing of substance. A regular guy, with an ever diminishing hairline, not in bad shape but certainly not a gym rat, probably the quintessential definition of average. My job is regular, I'm...
I was suddenly intrigued with all the little gadgets and folders on my cell phone. Well, not so much intrigued as I was mildly distracted. I'd just gotten off the phone with Jess who seemed to be having a splendid time somewhere on a side of Waikiki that I would know very little about. She wanted some girl time which was fine with me because it allowed Dave...
When the delicious smells began to drift through the apartment from the chicken cooking on the barbecue outside, a new lease of life was breathed into three men in various stages of undress crumpled together in a large and generous but recently abused and bad tempered sofa. As Badger unwrapped his new found friend and allowed Big John to get to his feet, I...
Chapter 18 -- W2 Saturday morning About 7:15 AM the security officer wakes James up. James, asking, "Can you do us a favor tomorrow? Let me sleep in and wake Shorty up instead. He should be in Dorm 2, Bed #12, and then wake Jeremy and Stephen, this dorm beds 10 and 11." Security Guy, taking notes, "D2 #12, D1 #10 & #11. All at 7:15, Gotcha." James then w...
"Rescue my son, and you can have your freedom," the Moghul's great general had said to me. And now I clung to the top of the ruined wall that surrounded the rough cobbled yard in which the wiry Mongolian horsemen were holding him. The general's son was one of many the general had, but Kasim had been made a prince as he was the most handsome and most intelli...
Will ride for one ticket to Saturday's Stingrays game and dinner. Box 482. Include pic/stats. The notice at the Tampa underground newspaper was short and simple and was accompanied by a thumbnail photo and URL to his Web page at a gay dating site. Ryan hadn't tried this approach before, but he'd been told it worked for other guys—as long as you didn't get t...
Edgar steadied himself against the bulkhead as the wake of a passing yacht sent his own ship to wallowing and scraping against the dock. He was hunched over the sink in the closely confined space, space being at a premium even in a Latitude 44 such as he'd sailed from Marseilles to the harbor town of Horta on Azores' Faial Island. He believed that he could f...