Just a summary of a few fond memories of my sexual "exploits"....others may follow in a later missive. I remember the first time a man made me cum. Paul was 25 years older than me (I was 20 or 22 at the time), and had been a long time friend and drinking companion. I knew he was gay, and I knew I had always been bi-curious, but I had only ever been with wom...
The July 4th weekend had been a high celebration in the harbor town of Shernhaven since before anyone in the town could remember. And, being a seaside town, celebration here was largely conducted on the water. The whole weekend the harbor itself was packed with pleasure boats from as far south as Martha's Vineyard and north as Gloucester. Only a single chann...
Note: This story contains BDSM themes. It was edited by Naughty_Penpal; thank you for your work! Comments are always appreciated! * Billy woke up alone the next morning. He slid over to the empty spot beside him and sniffed the duvet, catching a faint trace of his Master's scent. He spent some time idly rolling around, then eventually got up. Master Xen...
The Blind Massage sign in the hotel lobby had me salivating when I trudged back in all sweaty and stiff from another day enduring the unrelenting heat and rubble-strewn dysfunction of Indonesian cities. I was aching from riding the cramped and thumping old buses that serve as public transport and tight-necked from being on guard against the thieves and band...
James was a tall dark handsome man who worked as a part time Doctor within a rehab facility in San Francisco. He was 6 feet tall and had a gentle beard and soft brown eyes, people often thought him to be a gentle and kind-hearted person. And people would, for the most part be right. However, like everyone, Dr James had a darker side and his work at the expe...
Warning…. This story is more into romance that sex, so if you are looking for hardcore sex, this is not the story for you… * * * * * I am personally very interested in physical activities, sports and the like. We have this association of people in our town who regularly arrange excursions, hikes, competitions and I am one of the first to join. Let me give...
This is in continuation to my first story i.e. The hike of my lifetime. I would advice you to go through that story first just to get a link of things… One more thing, I had committed a faux pas in my earlier story. At first I said that I rolled a condom over Jason’s cock and then in the next scene I had his cum dripping onto the bed. Someone pointed it out...
Three times I circle his block before I can find a parking spot, and I'm so hard I can barely breathe. Last time I did this at about ten o'clock at night, and a cop flagged me down and asked me if I was lost (read: what a car like mine is doing in a neighborhood this nice). I nearly ended up with a trip downtown because I got all flustered trying to invent a...
I say yes, and widen my stance to bend over in these heels. The weight of the tits pull me down and the counterbalance of the ass levels me out, I have never felt so sexy. So desirable. Basically on my toes, with my ass pushed out snorting up the first line of whore fuel. I tilt my head back and take a huge snort to make sure I got every grain as far back in...
Cobalt Blue: 12 The Captive Pelaam: June 2007. * Stewie Donovan felt his body tense as his captor continued to move around the room. As he was blindfolded, the slender blond was only able to track by hearing and occasionally smell. His captor had distinctive cologne and would come close enough for the young man to inhale the scent of his tormentor as the...