I don't know how it started. I don't know when it started. I only know when I realized that I wasn't like all the other boys. This is the true story of my first sexual encounter. Before the budget cuts, my high school used to stage an elaborate outdoor theatrical production each spring. A professional set designer would be hired and long nights and weekends...
It was a Saturday in the early part of December and the eight soon-to-be-players were stuck at school, of course not by choice, but because detention always claimed its victims. Mr. Brown, one of the school's science teachers, led the group of seniors to the Study Hall, a windowless room where the were to serve their time like inmates. What none of them knew...
When we arrive, we strip our shorts, lock our mouths and grind our now, again, hard cocks together. Steve, "I am still so hot I wonder if It will ever subside. Walking naked, holding your hand blows me away. And in front of the whole world. When we got to Sarah and Tim in the car, I thought I would lose it. That turned me on more than any time up to that mo...
I started out afraid of that strange fluid that shot from my cock on that warm sweaty day when I was 18. It scared me and at the same time, started a curiosity that has lasted over two decades. My hand was drawn to my raging virgin shaft. It was the most secretive event in my life. It felt so good. I stopped several times as a strange feeling swept over my b...
A rainy, fall afternoon I made my first trip to the Fantasy Boutique. It's an adult bookstore in the edge of Philadelphia with toys, DVDs, magazines, and also has private dances, private viewing booths, and a three room theater. I walked in casually enough, and made my way straight back to where I realized they had girls giving private dances. On the opposi...
An hour or so later I departed from my house and went over to Casey's. I couldn't believe how easy it was to get him to succumb to my will. I figured I could have a lot fun with him going forward. I hadn't had a good boy to please me in years. Usually it takes a couple days to break in a boy to the idea of being my slut, but Casey must be tired of jerking...
The men take their turn Back in the drawing room he was asked to kneel on the cushioned podium one again and Victor brought out a strange looking device made of metal and red leather. 'This device is designed to keep someone's mouth while it is being fucked', explained his host. It is actually surprisingly comfortable - in fact I have worn it myself - but...
So I went to stay at my aunt and uncles. I had finished another year at university, and my mom said I should spend a few weeks with them, if I had nothing better to do. At first I wasn't that interested, what with my aunt living in a quite area and they were both in their forties, I liked the city where we lived, and enjoyed being around my mates. However I...
Dear Figaro, How are you? So glad you received my last letter and you enjoyed it. Things have been moving at such a fast pace I barely have a moment to myself. Not complaining though. Not sure I will get a chance to make it up to visit you this month unfortunately, between my writing course and making videos I just can't see it happening any time soon but i...
Britain and Rain. Two words that go hand in hand, however whilst there is a certain charm about the continual self-depreciating humour people from my country demonstrate when talking about the weather, the persistent overcast skies and drizzle we are so accustomed to experiencing do tend to curtail many activities that we enjoy. Especially, if those activit...