Oh, man. This is what I like. I wince in pain mixed with pleasure as Jason O'Leary slams his cock into my asshole. Man, if I knew this young White guy had such a big dick, I would have hooked up with him a long time ago. My name is John Etienne. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Nepean, Province of Ontario. And I am that...
The riverboat hit a log, or something, on the hull right at my head, and I woke with a start. The first sensation in the soft, wavering light of a single lantern hung by the doorway was the sound of the drums and low chanting from somewhere above. The driver and cook at it again. The sound was monotonous and comforting all at the same time. It also seemed...
Well readers now I am going to narrate you another story, which relates to my adventures as a gay. I have been a pure gay since teens and have been fucking or getting fucked by my partners on every opportunity afforded to me. I like getting a dick up my anus and similarly I love pushing a dick in partner's anus. Besides that when time comes for sucking a dic...
***This story is fictional although some of the experiences including joining the military are accurate. This is my third in a series of stories and I would appreciate any comments, feedback and suggestions.*** * It had been six weeks since Jason had moved into my room and I'd been fucking him regularly ever since. He was a cute, innocent looking kid and m...
Mixed-sex threesomes were pretty hard to find in this new town I found myself in. Maybe they are everywhere, I don't know. Couples seemed to be more interested in an extra girl than a guy, and some of them got quite sharp when I suggested joining them. That was until Ros and John, who welcomed my interest. We exchanged emails and photos and it looked as if...
I could tell that he wanted me. He was sending the signals –shifting his package in his tight black jeans and staring at me. So of course, I followed him shortly after he went into the men’s bathroom. He had gotten my cock bone hard and I meant to alleviate the problem. When I entered the bathroom, I found him leaning against the far wall waiting for me. H...
I was in an all-inclusive resort in Playa del Carmen when I did something to a hamstring that felt semi-serious so I booked a massage. It was my first massage ever. The masseuses, a very pleasant young man, suggested I get nude because the oils he was going to use would stain my gym shorts so I got on the table naked. He was wearing an all white t-shirt and...
It had been a couple of days since my first encounter with Jonny, the masseur on our holiday island in the Maldives. I'd seen him a couple of times since. It seems that all of the staff on the island have multiple tasks, as when he was not massaging, he seemed to be carrying laundry, or delivering drinks. I wanted to have a return trip to the massage room,...
I loved feeling the warm sun on my chest as I laid on my back. The towel I was laying on was all I had with me at the beach the July afternoon that would change me forever. My body surfing buddy was sick that day so I was by myself and feeling good: 18, in-shape, and loving summer vacation. It doesn't get better than this. At least that's what I thought unti...
I met Ammad when he was an undergrad at college a few years ago, and knew I wanted to blow him almost straight away. At the time, he was an 18-year old virgin in heat, desperately looking to bed girls. He combined rugged good looks from his native Pakistan with a light, honey complexion more like the Greeks or Italians. His dark hair, soft but masculine feat...