My Gap Year. My name is Hamish Macbeth, apart from having a really crappy name, I have wild bushy red hair that's always untidy and needing cut, blue eyes which means I am in the one percent of the red haired population category, five foot eight and a wee bit in height, weight not too bad but could lose a few, or so, pounds. Not very outwardly going, always...
A foreshadowing that summer again would follow spring descended on my neighborhood in the form of a minor heat wave one early May evening. We'd had a particularly cold winter and early spring, and thus when the sun had brought us an unusually early warm day, we opened the windows on the bedroom level, giving the house its first breath of fresh air in over th...
Bob and I had worked together for a number of years. Between the work assignments, meetings, road trips, and the company sponsored social events, we became good friends. We had a number of things, other than work, in common. We both liked to barbecue. I’d had Bob and Bea, his wife, over numerous times for cookouts and I’d spent many afternoons at their home....
Until that day Owen took control I'd never had a gay experience. In fact I've always considered myself straight. I looked at guys sometimes, but I never fantasized about having sex with them. Besides, I had girlfriends most of the time and having sex with them was enough for me. I've played soccer for most of my life, like most of my friends. I play right b...
A Hamish Macbeth Life Adventure. My Lakeland Holiday. This is purely a work of fiction. My name is Hamish Macbeth, apart from having a really crappy name, I have wild bushy red hair that's always untidy and needing cut, blue eyes which means I am in the one percent of the red haired population category, five foot eight and a wee bit in height, weight n...
Chapter 12 - Night at the spa I felt the pressure from Master's message. I was looking forward to learning more about his magnificent body and how he likes it serviced, but it was clear from his tone that he expected me to put a lot of effort and thought in and not just guess. I feared that if he had to constantly correct me it would be annoying to him and...
I have not written for a while, despite several unusual and pleasurable experiences. I wanted to share my third "business with pleasure" experience. The interesting difference here, my business colleague happened o be a first timer, much like me a few months prior. It all started with an extended corporate assignment in Montreal Canada, where I was staying...
Well, no doubt about it: I was a slut. I had sucked my first cock; I had been fucked hard in the pussy; I wore girlie clothes for my Man; and here I was, his load drying on my face, ready to leave the house. Todd had laid out a few things he wanted me to wear during the day. Skinny jeans, a tight white t-shirt. Nothing too drastic there. But I had to wear b...
"Upstairs?" The guy on his knees in front of me smiled, shaking his head. "I'm done for tonight, maybe next time." The other guy on the floor got up and silently limped into the change room. He was on his way home, too. That left me and the older guy with grey hair. He lightly slapped my butt and handed me my wrap. The building was pretty old. The stai...
When I had just turned 19 I was still living with my parents when I sprained my knee in a skateboarding accident. My parents were leaving town for the weekend and usually I'd be forced to stay with a family member. My uncle had moved to town the year before, but was gone. So I was stuck with my parent's friend Chuck for the week. He was actually pretty cool,...