I have always liked travelling in a quite unplanned way - just moving around here the mood takes me and seeing what I find. It makes you a bit vulnerable, but if you've got self confidence and a belief that you're going to be okay, surprises can be fun. On this occasion I was in Canada, which is a great place if you like nature and natural, grizzly men, whi...
Part 3: In which I fall in lust, and face the consequences... At last I'm free of Luis. I no longer need an 'agent'. But I've learned enough from my time as a 'Midnight Cowboy' to go solo. I look at myself naked in the mirror, pose and preen, Wow, I look good, so hot. Look at me, look at me, the delicious curve of my arse, peach-round and just as succulent,...
Steve called and invited me over. I took my levetra a couple of hours before as one never knows. When I got to his large house we went into the living room. He was tall, tanned (his outdoor pool attested to that), he was toned but not muscular. Steve wore a shirt unbuttoned and shorts. I noticed he had nipple rings dangling down from each one. He asked I wan...
You know how I always watched you, as you walked into my room, still slightly wet on your return from the shower down the hall. My senior year in college, fourth year in the dorm, and I had never seen a boy as beautiful as you, one whose firm pecs taunted me as your cock strained against the work-out shorts you lounged around in, the tip pressing against the...
Copyright by Ted Wilson "At least its private and no one will ever know I was turned out" I tried to console myself after Gabe had made me suck him and a couple of his friends and let them all fuck my ass till their cum ran out my gapped open ass and down my legs. After about a week had passed I thought this fleeting hope of mine might really be true. Howe...
I walked in, and that's when it hit me. The smell of sex, attacks you the moment you walk through the door, the smell of men on men, all here for thing, to get off and get other people off. The thoughts and images that flash through my mind excites me even more, the thought of being fucked hard just to please a stranger or strangers made my cock swell and ac...
I don't claim to speak for all cock suckers but what I'm about to reveal isn't going to come as a surprise to those who have given this subject any thought at all. Married cock suckers, in general have a guilt complex! That's right. If you think about it why would a normal, healthy, married man actively seek out men to "service"? Something is rotten in Denma...
It was the summer of 1969, I was 19 and it was the first time that I planned on going to a nude beach. I stopped at the tourist info office and inquired about nude beaches in the area. They asked if I was alone or with some one. After replying that I was alone, they directed me to this nice place. At the gate I was told that in order to enter, I would have...
Neither of us moved for a minute or two with Ben still gripping my shoulders and me caressing the globes of his bum with the palms of my hands. Eventually he broke free and after a slightly uncomfortable glance, headed off for a good nights sleep. The next morning Ben was up and about before me and had the fire going before I surfaced. We were both on edge...
Things in the House of Shame get stranger and more extreme. But there's change here, as well as continuity. My first terror came when - after three months, Dean was paroled, and I was suddenly alone. There was no warning, no advance intimation, I just entered the dorm, and his bed was stripped, his things were gone, the sheets neatly folded and placed on th...