The Whole Story: Ch. 05 Dave entered his apartment and threw his clothes into the laundry hamper. His muscular body looked fine in the full length mirror of the bath. He flexed his various muscle groups. He showered and shaved, and spent time to shave his cock and balls. His ass crack and crotch were baby smooth when he finished. He dried off and returned t...
I pulled the towel tightly around my waist and stepped through the door to the steam room. The hot, moist air was faintly scented with cedar and I could feel the sweat beginning to prickle across my shoulders. A tall, dark haired bear of a man poured a ladle of water onto the hot coals, producing a billowing cloud of steam. Walking through the clouds of vapo...
Part 16 - Getting Pimped Out It was fun entering Choker's so early in the morning with no classwork to worry about. Choker was talking with a customer so I just moseyed about the shop looking at all of the toys. "I need to talk to you Ron." I was surprised hearing Choker Speaking to me. I was so focused on some of the ball stretchers. Since the customer...
Part 14 - Debased Spring Break Frolics - Turning a Trick I was left sitting on the seedy floor in the far corner of the booth when my black master left. I was not alone for long though. As I was sitting there lost in my thoughts, enjoying the aftertaste of his load four middle aged men, all with modest guts hanging over their belts, walked in! I was kind of...
True stories of a BiWM who acts on his craving from time to time. Not in any particular order really, just recounting some of the more memorable encounters and hope you enjoy reading about them. ***** Ever since the last two meetings with Paul, I had not been able to get the thought of his amazing cock out of my mind. It would just pop into my head and I...
Chapter 62: Wild Attack Triton Samudra stares intently into the dark abyss. He signals once, and he can feel something large slowly coming towards them. The entire pod has halted as he tries to decide what this strangely approaching phenomena coming to them. Arnaav holds onto Merrick's hand as they waited for any update of this suspenseful foreboding. "Sam...
"You got it?" Sanchez asks after a long drag on his Marlboro. His name's an affectation: he's lily white. He's Mom's sweet boy, cleans his room, does his own laundry, kisses her goodbye, sells joints and pills to highschoolers on Saturday night, then goes to Church on Sunday pretending to be sinless as starched white sheets. Typical American shyster. S...
(sound of boots on gritty pavement) You look worried. Don't be. Yeah, I'm queer enough for ya. You look nice. How old are you? Really. You look younger. (laughter) Well, I still ain't breakin' the law. The temptation's there, know what I mean? How much? I can swing a hundred. Yep. My wedding ring. Nope, not divorced. Not divorced. Don't want to get divo...
I crawled up onto the couch and fell asleep, still feeling my ass tingle from all the pounding and my face still sticky from hot cum. John was the first to wake up and hit the shower. I wandered into the bathroom and watched him, wanting more of what I had the night before. I needed more. He looked at me intently, stroking his cock slowly, inviting me to j...
In order to graduate from college, I had to take a culture social studies class, so I took African studies with Professor White my senior year. Dr. White was a radical black man in his early fifties who had frosty grey in his hair, wore a bow tie and was very proper in his teaching approach. This class was extremely difficult and I was not doing well. One...