Hey, there. My name is Christopher Jean Marteaux. Friends call me C.J. for short. A tall, broad-shouldered and buff young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I attend Northeastern University on a student-athlete scholarship. I'm one of the best Soccer players in the NCAA Division One, if I'm not being too forward. Right...
It was about six months ago, just after Christmas. I went to a party in Richmond thrown by a mate of a mate I'd met through my rugby club. By the way, I'm Rob, 32 years old, five-foot-ten tall, gym toned, considered quite good looking with black hair that hangs down to my collar and over my eyes in a fringe. Anyway, this party...I didn't know that many peop...
Ahh, the days of drifting down to the square after lunch and sitting around ogling the local Turkish Cypriot men and letting them ogle me until I got that certain look from one I fancied and took him up to my Lawrence Durrell-rented villa and let him vigorously, joyously, and noisily fuck my brains out on a lounger under the sun on the terrace overlooking th...
I had a wonderful time on match day this year. Wales were playing France and I spent the day with a lot of straight friends. Seeing those gigantic thighs and enjoying the atmosphere among my macho friends had made me horny as hell. I told them that I'd catch them later and headed off towards the gay area of Cardiff. On the way I realised that I was hungry an...
This is the story of my sometimes partner Rikki. We both went to school together and were good friend for most of that time. We would spend the weekends together just hanging out playing sports and video games together. When we were younger Rikki would stay the night at my place. We would talk into the night eventual coming to the topic of sex. I was a virgi...
"Honey? Baby are you ok?" "Hmm? Yeah of course why wouldn't I!" I said opening my eyes and looking down at my curvy blonde girlfriend still slowly stroking my cock. "Ok just making sure you're liking it, you haven't opened your eyes in a while!" She said giggling before moving her ponytail and dropping her lips around my hard cock again. I moaned down f...
I was to be leaving for overseas for quite some time and have a few mates I chat to online who are way into speedos like I am. I have over ninety different pairs and love wearing them everyday for swimming and as underwear. I have always been into them after having been in surf club as a junior, played rugby league and wore speedos and footy shorts as much a...
Sean's Story V – The Funeral I *************************************** "May her soul and the souls of all the faithful departed through the mercy of God rest in peace." With the final words of the priest the coffin was buried and Tara Smith's burial ceremony concluded. Evan put an arm around my shoulder and hugged me tightly. Emily and her mother were inco...
Authors Note: Elements of this chapter are true - Dan's argument with his GF, my feelings for him though not in the scenario depicted here, and the ending. He didn't seek refuge with me after his argument but stayed with his brother. The rest of the story is my fantasy. **************************** Dan and I were in bed, him behind me slowly fucking my ass...
Corin had been holding it the whole first half. He'd meant to go before the game started, but had gotten caught up in the pre-game hype with the other rugger lads. He'd then planned to go at half-time break, but coach had kept them through the entire thing to discuss strategy. Now they were headed towards the second kick-off, and he was in trouble. He squee...