I woke up this morning fresh and ready to relax poolside, knowing that it had been two weeks since I had been blacked by Ray. Although the experience had scared the hell out of me while he was at my house, it turned me on knowing I had successfully serviced a black stud. The power he seemed to have over me had subsided and I was finally back to my normal tho...
"What's that, Uncle Lucas?" I asked as I pointed at the bottle and CD's in his hand. He went by the the TV and do something with the CD player then suddenly the images in the TV change as he sat back down in the easy couch and held out the bottle to me. "This is something that will make this next milking handjob feel even better for both of us. It's a lubri...
Some 30 years ago I wrote, with pen and paper, a long history of my gay sexual experiences, from my first sexual fumblings – right up to the day of writing. Then I added events and chapters as they happened for the next ten years or so, ceasing only when time and freedom ran out and then I found out all about computers so I transferred everything into electr...
In the first part of my story I told how my black neighbor turned me from being a man into a woman. This is the continuation with a few more details provided. Once I became Mel's girlfriend I had a few second thoughts. But I finally understood that this is what I am meant to do. He was kind, gentle, and very understanding not forcing me to do anything that...
Roger had joined the company as head of IT around ten years ago. Though we worked in different departments, we had worked on a few projects and over time had become good friends at work but not really having any contact outside of it. More recently, changes in the company had meant our working relationship was much closer. I'm in my mid 40's, carrying a bit...
My neighborhood pal Dennis and I had grown up together, goading and daring each other into lots of stupid boy-type stuff. I recall one warm summer night while we were out riding bikes, I dared him to ride out to the lemon shed with his fly open and his dick hanging out. We just did stupid adolescent stuff like that as we were growing up. Anyway, after gradu...
(A true story.) I encountered his profile online, a comparatively vanilla profile. He described himself as a latino top who smoked, occasionally drank, didn't talk much, loved leather-latex-rubber...and liked to piss and "give a hand" when needed. He claimed to be well hung (9"), which turned out to be completely true...and not in "internet inches". Frankly...
Charlie was depressed and pissed off and didn't want to get out of bed. Yesterday he had moved into "Manorhouse Assisted Living" and he was already sure it had been a big mistake. He was only 68, for Christ's sake, that isn't really old anymore. But, he'd had a real scare a few months back when he'd had a mild heart attack and been all alone at home and ha...
Hi, I'm Steve, Sarah's father, what follows is a true story which occurred during a tour in Cyprus Whilst out for a walk one morning, having walked along the sea front, I planned to walk from the harbour towards the old town, needing a piss I stopped at the public toilet (a very rare commodity in Cyprus). Pissing down the hole they called a urinal, I heard...
The second night. . . I awoke the next morning with only the slightest of hangovers from lastnight's beer. I smelled like dried cum, which was caked on my cock, and stale pee and beer. A quick run thru the shower, this time for washing me not for playing in, and all the usual morning ambulations. Within a short time I was ready to head down to breakfast....