Badger just loved to sniff cock. At first that's all it seemed he wanted. He'd call me his ginger boy - for obvious reasons. He was a guy of about seventy and somehow really turned me on, and me? I was only twenty but as Badger would say, a real handful - and I knew what he meant. I shall never know why but he gave me the time of my life in his small front l...
Freddy didn't mince words. I liked that though. You knew where you stood. I always thought there was more to that look he gave me in the past than he let on. Or did I recognise his lustful look because I was as Bi as he was? I guess it had to happen eventually and certainly I did not discourage it. There was something about Freddy that really magnetised...
I was glad to see Badger again, of course I was. A month has seemed an awfully long time to have gone without the touch of his hard cock. I had missed that terribly to be absolutely truthful. I mean here was an old man giving me all the gratification I could want, how's that? Well let's just say when they are mature they enjoy it like a glass of wine, nice a...
It was Friday. I actually got home from work early and started stripping as soon as I hit the front door. Mike wasn't in, probably doing more laps at the field. Mike and I are roommates, sharing this inexpensive two-bedroom house in this college town. He goes to school and I go to work. We cut the expenses down the middle and manage not to get in each other'...
Visiting Lord Kenith had become a different kettle of fish from experiencing the needs of my other three clients. As a rent boy I had become accustomed to the various types of sexual encounters wanted of me. Most I could go along with but there were a few I declined. That way I could pick my cliental and give my best service to them via what I had to offer....
Stefan's feet were pretty big, a given for most athletes. The professor could tell they reeked, just from looking at them. Stefan sat on the couch and ran his fingers over his feet. Bringing his fingers to his nose, Stefan inhaled the filthy odour on his fingers. 'I never realised how ripe my feet are before,' said Stefan 'but they're exactly how you like...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consentual or reluctant sex. * I hear a bang of the front door slamming shut and loud footsteps heading my direction. It must be Matt about my recent Facebook post of coming out. All the responses have been extremely positive and supportive and I find myself grinning from one to ear to another. I turn to loo...
Chapter one : College Brings New Experiences I earned my Masters Degree in the first semester of my colligate life. Okay I can sense that most of you are rolling your eyes and saying something like, 'My oh my, doesn't he have a high opinion of his intellect.' Well let me try to explain that a little better. I am using the term 'Masters Degree' in a little d...
A few months ago I met a guy called Edward and it turned out that, among his varied and chequered past, he'd been divorced and has a son in his late teens, just like me. His lad is called Ashley; he's eighteen and at university in Sheffield. My son is Jake who's nineteen and at Leeds. Edward is physically much larger and stronger than me; something I alway...
(continued from Sniffing Mike's Briefs) Mike and I are roommates, sharing this inexpensive two-bedroom house in this college town. He goes to school and I go to work. We cut the expenses down the middle and manage not to get in each other's way. We don't share much except the rent. Mike doesn't have a clue that I secretly enjoy sniffing his dirty laundry,...