The Adventures of Urlen – Chapter 7 He was a year older than me but seemed far more mature. When Thierry was captain of the rugby team he was the blind-side wing-forward and his solid play was sometimes overlooked on account of Thierry's open-side brilliance. Moreover in the changing rooms and showers he was one of the shy ones, wrapping himself tightly in...
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(The is a follow up story to The Hotel Hookup. I would suggest reading that first just to get a better frame of reference) ***** "Besides, you have the rest of the night to make it up to me." Johnathon then shot me a wink as we crossed the threshold into the bathroom. I had the rest of the night to make it up to him. I really hoped I could get it up agai...
"Did I tell you I was getting married?" "Excuse me?" I answered in a shocked voice. I felt the shocked tone was justified, because Luke told me this as I had my feet pointed at the raftered ceiling of the summer house at Rose Landing on the James River and was at the edge of ejaculation with his cock somewhere close to my intestines. A real jack-off killer...
When Joe and I met, it was fun. Especially the getting to know each other, first as friends and then later as lovers. All went good at first. We spent some joyous times together and had lots of fun. It seemed like a voyage of discovery with lots of for-play added. Out intimate wanting and things that turned each of us on the most began to set in, until we p...
It had been eight years. Eight years since I’d seen Jason, and four years since I sucked a cock. I meant to give it up – go straight, get a girlfriend, all that. But the sight of him brought the old craving up again, right to the surface. I wanted cock, I wanted cum, and I wanted them so bad I didn’t care who knew. I hadn’t been this hungry for it since the...
The view was stunning in the morning light. The valley spread wide; the river in the distance looked like a pencil line across a green canvas. I stood proudly naked on knoll where we had camped. Next to me in all her naked glory was my wife. We often come to this knoll for a night of lust in the dust. That is now a memory. A couple years ago she decided to...
This is part 3 of a 3 part true story. It will be followed by a brief epilogue. For this to make sense you may want to read parts 1 and 2 first. * My head was swimming during the drive home from Jim's, now for the second time I remember very little of it. Jim's big cock, Laura's relentless and very effective humiliating control, Dee's trashy but very hot l...
It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon and I had just checked in at a hotel on the edge of town. I took a good look around the room to ensure it was as bland and impersonal as the rest of this franchise hotel. I stowed my luggage bags in the closet. I closed the blinds and drew the curtains, rendering the room quite dark. I turned on the bathroom light...
Diary of a Cock Sucker. Chapter 28. In which our hero explores a new receptacle. I awaken early and in my usual disoriented state. It is semi-light in the room with daylight just barely evident through the curtains. I look around the room and then it all comes back to me. I am on a business trip and this is a hotel room with Paul, my assigned roommate, i...