Steve and I agreed that I would show up at the hotel room early and wait for him there. I found our room and looked around. It was kind of big with a nice large bed and a great view of the city. Steve had definitely gotten his money worth. I looked at my watch. Five o'clock. I had a full hour until he got there. I was nervous. It was the first time either of...
"You just have to be honest with yourself and accept what is what" I scoffed. David was really beginning to annoy and aggravate me with his self-examining; coming up with all the old rubbish about being homosexual is unreal, dirty and not very nice. His mum says it is ugly, depraving and unnatural to have sex with one's own gender and what mum says goes....
Part 1: In which I aquire a manager to pimp my sexual prowess... I'm not going to pretend things to you. I'm not going to lie. My life is out of control. I've had a lot of guys. A lot of guys have had me. Maybe it's my naughty streak, my devilish grin. As a serial slut I've probably had more men than is humanly healthy. And done things, far too many things...
Part of the 'Butt Monkey' series of stories by Robert Furlong === Jake and Simon were focussed on the afternoon's football game when they emerged from their hotel bedroom and there was no mention of what had taken place between their dads the previous night. Guy was his usual bright and breezy self, but I was feeling more subdued: troubled by the knowled...
Winter Snow 1982. I had just about had it. My job was driving me crazy. My wife suggested that since I had extended accrued leave that I take some time. I call an old friend, Bob, in Taos, NM and arranged to spend a few days drinking and skiing. I had known Bob since Prep school. We had played around in HS and college but we both had gotten married and set...
Dim light filtered through the nylon walls of the tent as the first rays of sun began to spread across the lake. A cool breeze blew off the lake bringing with it the smell of cedar from the rustling trees all around. Camping with friends was just what Seth had needed, but more than that he just needed to be outside. It was his first year of college and he de...
--Like most of the stories, this installment is once again from Sebastian's point of view, rather than Rory's. Like all of the stories, they are above the age of 18. Thank you so much to everyone for their comments on this series so far. -- 'How long has he been like this?' Robbie looked at me as we walked through the school grounds to the playing field...
This is a space for fellow studs, feeders, fuckers, actifs, sperm donors, and good old-fashioned tops. So fuck off, all you cumslut, pansy-assed bottom pussies. Find your own place. My name is Carl. Yeah, it's a stupid name, but I've managed to overcome the stigma, and now I embrace it. Johnny Cash's "Sue" has nothing on me. Let me catch you making fun of...
He never knew this, but he was my first. I didn't tell him because I thought he might freak out and not want to fuck me. Oh, I'd been with men before. I'd sucked plenty of dicks. But at thirty years old, I'd never been fucked before, and I really wanted to be. I wanted to feel a hard cock slide inside me and press the button I knew full well was there. I'd...
On a whim I decided to drive up to the adult “novelties” shop down the road, it just happens to be open twenty-four hours. I got there and browsed around for a while, finally deciding on a couple DVD’s and as I was walking up to the counter I noticed some dildos and butt plugs staged prominently near the register. I glanced at them for a minute and grabbed a...