So, this is a true story. Honestly, I'm not just saying that. I was in my early 20's when this happened, and whereas I share many of the same character traits now as I did then, it cannot be emphasized enough just how trusting and innocent I was back then, much more so than today. In fact, it has only been in recent years that I've been able to revisit this...
If the kitchen of Kasem's family in the upcountry jungle of Thailand hadn't burnt to the ground, I possibly never would have found out what the special Bangkok sports massage was all about. Kasem was my masseur at a fancy Bangkok gym, which was open for "men only" a couple of nights a week and which was a major pickup place for prime cuts of male meat. Of co...
I planned on going straight to the office after leaving the job site, but after thinking about my first meeting with Reed (and, if I was willing to admit it, a bit horned up by the luscious Rico), I decided to go home first. I knew Reed planned to work from home this morning before heading out of town on a business trip, so I hoped I could catch before he...
Dear Readers, This is my first of many submissions in this series. We'll uncover more interesting moments during Brett and Travis's first year at school as the plot unfolds. Please stay tuned for more, and feel free to vote and/or contact me if you like the story. ******** Brett felt sick to his stomach. He'd spent his last night at home partying with fri...
The early 1960's, in a rural area of Monroe County, and an event that changed the life of an 18 year old lad. *** Sound travels in the night out where I grew up, on a farm hidden on a back-road far away from anything remotely resembling civilization, so when I heard the faint noises coming from the barn back behind our house, I had to investigate. Clad on...
Disclaimer: Fiction ***** I got up and took a look at the clock on my nightstand. The sun was shining bright through the gap in the window curtains and all I could think about was the incredibly brazen and hot experience I had the day before. I had become a fully fledged cum-collecting hobbyist!! After having spent my entire adult life focusing on buildin...
I was sitting outside the cottage door, just in my shorts, wondering if the farmer who had rented the rustic Cotswold cottage with the thatched roof and the rose trellis beside the door to me for two weeks had misinterpreted my offer. It hadn't been in so many words, but I think I had been clear enough in my nonverbal delivery. But maybe not. Maybe signaling...
All participants are over 18 ***** "Don't wait up," I said as I kissed my beautiful wife good-night. "Give Rog my love," Lori said. I nodded as I headed out the door, thinking my friend Rog was already getting enough love from one of us without her joining in. Rog was one of my oldest and dearest friends going all the way back to high school, and I'd kn...
The story of a submissive Irish Bhoy, my story. Ok so I'm shy I never had the courage to chat to girls no charisma I guess,so I turned to Internet chatrooms and at first found the approach of men commenting on my pictures as disgusting but over time it's started to appeal. I would tease them saying how I would love to nibble and suck on their balls while li...
My name is Kyle, your typical gay male living in New York City. Although, I haven't always lived in The Big Apple. I'm originally from small town called Marion in Iowa. My family has lived there for generations. I never really thought about moving myself, until my father caught me and my "best friend" fucking like wild animals in the boat house. You have...