My older brother told me this story, while we were privately reminiscing at my father's wake. I tell the story as he told it to me, from his point of view. I remembered some of the casual events of the time, but especially the Girl from U.N.C.L.E.. * He had quit watching the show with me, I fancied myself to be a secret agent when I grew up, to go and wat...
"He's only 18! That's too young. Niles wants older... straight-acting muscle guys. He'll stand-out too much," one producer said as he eyed me from behind his clipboard. "It's perfect. We need variety! The audience will expect it. You got too many older gym bitches. They're going to connect to their favorite. If they don't find it, they'll lose interest. He...
=== Warning: contains raunch. === It was after yet another failed attempt at lovemaking that things really changed between my girlfriend Debbie and me. Until then, Debbie's interest in the lower half of my body had been lacklustre to say the least. She complained that I needed sex too often, that I came to bed too sweaty or that the head of my cock stunk l...
"Damn Bob, I didn't know you were a faggot." It was Jim. I had known Jim for a long time, 7th grade I think. We had never really gotten along. He was more of a jock type while I had always been a regular guy. Regular guy? It almost made me laugh. Here I was kneeling on the floor with my face covered in cum, my fingers still in my mouth licking off the cum f...
In my senior year at College I had a roommate called Pete. He was tall, athletic, a real stud in every respect. We got along very well and so our co-habitation was very smooth. Pete was a real nice guy; I couldn't deny him anything. One week before our graduation, he suggested that we should have a small party. He would just invite a couple of friends over....
I always knew I loved cock but I didn't know how much I'd be getting in the coming months. Hi, I'm Dale. I had just turned 18 a few days before the start of this story. For my 18th birthday I received a laptop from my parents. Before I had to use the computer in the living room. Besides being painfully slow I was always in plain sight of whoever was home. Su...
Clusters of Turks sit cross-legged on richly woven carpets. Young men still in their late teens, idle and relaxed in these last days of summer, they glance up from teacups when I enter, their dark eyes like shadows, watching as I cross the room and stand at the desk and wait for the man behind it to give me a towel. A barrel-chested, shirtless man, he smil...
It was getting late one night when I received a text from my Master "Bitch put your anal plug in your ass and get over here NOW!" I jump up out of my chair and ran to the bedroom and pushed my jeweled anal plug in my ass pulled my shorts up and drove to his home. It is a beautiful full moon warm night. I drive to Master's home and get out of my truck. I op...
I enter the darken room. A light shines down, the lone bright spot in the room. I head straight to it like always. Illuminated by the light is a black leather chair and a small table with all the things I need. I don't see him, but I know he's there. He's always there, in the dark, waiting for my arrival. This has been going on for some time, this little gam...
"Yes! It is criminal what can happen to such a gentle boy. They took advantage of him," Taj agreed with Mr. Hamad and rubbed a hand over my head between bites of his steak like I was his little brother. He was joining us for dinner and basking in the approval of his show's benefactor, the wealthy businessman of Satra. Taj was being his protective self, but a...