Bathhouses have a long history, and anyone who has enjoyed what is offered there understands why. They are a male only place, and the women I have talked to about the baths remain baffled, at best, by their appeal. It seems almost a fundamental split, with women simply not grasping the wonderful attraction of pure sexual freedom, having sex with strangers ov...
Chapter 5 found Josh and Brian getting closer than they ever thought they would. In Chapter 6, Brian finds himself sharing more than just a jerk off session with his best bud. *** After an arduous day at the office, I shuffled off to the grocery store for frozen food. Exhausted, I had no intention of doing much of anything tonight. And although Josh was st...
Jay had found out on the bus ride to the hotel that he was rooming with Nathan and he was excited about the idea. Being new to the team, Jay didn't know too many of the players, but he had already chosen the ones he'd like to get to know a little better. Nathan was tall and slim but with nice broad shoulders. He had mousy brown hair and deep brown eyes that...
Jay had found out on the bus ride to the hotel that he was rooming with Nathan and he was excited about the idea. Being new to the team, Jay didn't know too many of the players, but he had already chosen the ones he'd like to get to know a little better. Nathan was tall and slim but with nice broad shoulders. He had mousy brown hair and deep brown eyes that...
All rights reserved -- this story is a work of fiction and remains the property of the writer. * They carried on their conversation as if nothing out of the ordinary was going on. As if she wasn't sitting on a chair, shirt undone, with her face inches from a semi-erect penis. As if there wasn't a nude man standing in our living room, his manhood beginning...
My name is Tom and this is my story, of my first visit to Amsterdam; it all started at our usual Friday night pub meet in the centre of Manchester. I always looked forward to it as the guys there treated me as an equal. The usual heated discussion had started. This time was what we would do if we could get away together for a weekend. I said; let's all go...
Peter Russell stepped out of his car and looked up at the building before him. 'Block G, level 4, room 417,' he muttered to himself under his breath, glancing down at the key in his hand. All around him anxious parents were fussing round their kids, helping them with boxes, bags and suitcases. Pete slung his backpack over his shoulder, pulled his case from...
Relishing a real break with Badger was a real nice experience, being married it was difficult for him to arrange for us to share a weekend in a local Premier Inn but somehow he achieved it. As said in my other stories about Badger and I relating to our wonderful episodes in his allotment shed. Badger is happily married and has been for some years, but the in...
Note - this is really more a bisexual perspective, but the site lacks that category Stories tell only a part, written or spoken. This is the story first heard by wife, now shared, of a recent bathhouse experience. And though the events occurred in a straight line, they didn't feel that way at the time, making the recounting of them become a series of disc...
My very first knowledge of what has become a long time addition to enjoying sex is likely to have been before first reading about 'locker room' and its old socks smell in Playboy Potpourri in the August 1976 issue. This is the place I remember specifically reading about this 70s sex drug, though it was not presented in that fashion exactly. It is not really...