BEDDING CODY Cody turned out to be the best college roommate I could ever hope for. He was a handsome 20 year old who was 5'6" and weighed a trim 150 pounds. Cody was fit from all his years as a figure skater and as a result he had one of the finest asses I had ever been around. He had light brown hair that he kept neat and trim and he had light brown eyes...
The last free summer was a lie. Nothing is free, summer came with work and expectations and work, I actually didn't mind the work I was making money and got a great tan. Home maintenance; yards, pools, painting, generally all the dirty stuff people hate to do, couldn't do without a little help or thought a little help was worth paying for. I was happy to b...
I've always thought of myself as straight. I've never had the opportunity to ever be with another man. Sometimes you hear about situations when guys hang out as kids and while they're drinking or getting high, they give each other blow jobs or jerk each other off. That never happened to me, ever. I've never thought about being with a guy. I've always had my...
It was amazing how time can move so slowly in the heat of danger—or to be more specific, how much fucking Fazil Fikret was able to fit into such a short span of time. It took Chaz and his team longer to bring me back around to consciousness than it had taken Fazil to meet me on the third-floor landing of his Kyrenia harbor building and fuck me both there and...
Thank you for following Ryan, and thank you to the fans of Ryan. This chapter had two real instances in it. One was a pleasure to write about, the larger one was difficult to write about. Much was added for drama purposes. ***** I quickly figured out what I was in for. I lay on my stomach, my head forced back by a padded bar across my forehead. My arms wer...
It arrested my attention as soon as I walked into the room. Bigger than life it was. A mural of four hunky American Indian warriors, three standing on a prairie and the fourth astride one of three saddleless pinto ponies. All of them were decked out in war point, wearing just loincloths and animal-skin boots and with beaded necklaces fashioned like chest arm...
As a young man, I developed a strong attraction for older men. My fantasies, in the main, focused invariably on being seduced and then laid by attractive older guys. In these imaginings, I was eager to follow the lead of the experienced, and always strikingly masculine man that I conjured from thin air. Some of these fantasies were ultimately realized, and I...
This is a sequel to "Judge Ordered Slavery". It may do well as a stand alone story, however references to the past will be used at times. This takes place immediately after Ryan's return to his home. It was Monday. The challenge lay before me. My Master was serious about the effort I would have to put in. He locked me in the office before leaving for wo...
8. Roger kept his hand on me as we drove in silence back to my house. I was thinking, rolling the pieces around in my hand. I had a suspicion, I had an idea, and I was in lock-down full-bore mage mode, which did not do anything for any kind of sexual attraction. Roger must have sensed it because he didn't try and tease me. "Do you need my help?" Nettie ask...
When James had fallen asleep in Carl's arms last night he couldn't believe what was happening to him in the last few months. He had graduated from university, got a job, got engaged, moved in with his girlfriend, had kinky sex involving a dido, went to Vegas for his company, experienced pure lust for a man he saw on the plane. The man was Carl and on the fir...