By way of introduction readers may enjoy reading Learning to Love Part 1 and 2. Enjoy. *************************** A few nights after our wicked night at Anne's, where we experienced the 'Learn to Love' evening together, Mike arrived unannounced at my flat. He knocked at the door and when I answered he looked slightly strained as he said that he thought he...
Relishing a real break with Badger was a real nice experience, being married it was difficult for him to arrange for us to share a weekend in a local Premier Inn but somehow he achieved it. As said in my other stories about Badger and I relating to our wonderful episodes in his allotment shed. Badger is happily married and has been for some years, but the in...
This is a true story. Names are changed. It was several years ago on a relative non-descript summer's night and I found myself surfing the personals at Craigslist before they got scared about being labeled as a site that helped in human trafficking and I came across someone relatively close by looking for a quick liaison with a no-nonsense approach to givin...
Brad: 2 pm works for me, go west on Highway 34 then turn north on Harrison. Go west on 4th and near the end on the right is a long low warehouse building beyond the office park. Meet me there. The second from the near end bay door will be open and my bike will be just inside. I will close the door and if no one else is around I will enjoy the first kiss with...
Being a sexually active bisexual guy, while exciting, also has its very real responsibilities. Safety is always a concern for me, so despite my penchant for promiscuity, I do practice safer sex and get myself tested for everything every six months or so. STD clinics are perhaps the un-sexiest places on earth -- institutional and cold. Charts and pamphlets...
(1) THE SYMPATHY BLOW-JOB A guy phones me, out of the blue. Says he's a colleague of my Boyfriend, and yes, I'd encountered him by chance once or twice when I was out with Glenn. He knows my Boyfriend is out of town, and suggests we meet. I'm pleased, flattered and more than a little intrigued. He picks me up in his car and drives us out to a Bar overlookin...
I had three ways in college, two girls and my self and it was a lot of fun. Felt as if I didn't have enough hands to hold on to everything. I also had a girl shared between a friend and I. She never seemed to get enough cock and I will always remember the look in her eyes as she turned around taking turns sucking me and fucking him and visa versa. The two of...
So I should have knocked. But you know something? I am glad I didn't! Why? Read on and you will find out ... My Taxi driver friend called John shares keys to our bachelor pads and have an arrangement - that we could use each others flat for our private pursuits any time - when either one of us was out, the arrangement being that if either if us were in we'd...
Several readers have asked me if my encounters with Badger are true and I take that as a compliment because I guess the writing shows it, and it is a fact. Most of it is true with just a few additions which I hold steadfast in memory of dear old Badger who dies some two year ago. * For me he was my mentor, my lover and many more things, there will never ev...
I made my public debut as a cocksucker in front of seven of my best friends. This is how it happened. My girl and I were at a pool party with three other couples. Harv and Janet owned the place. They’d been friends for years with Gayle and me, Larry and Sue, and Bill and Ginny. We had a great afternoon of swimming and sunning. None of us guys are buff and n...