Since Ron and Gary had been living downstairs, I'd gotten pretty used to being wakened in the night to service their cocks. So, it was no surprise to open my eyes and find Gary standing over me with his big half hard dick dangling in front of my face. He pulled the sheet off of me, slapped me hard on the ass and said, "Get your fuck hole downstairs, we need...
Martha died, raw chunks and grisly fibers from my soul and heart descended into the ground with her coffin. Soon I will know closure, I reasoned. But time was so much longer than I thought. For months I had no interest in anything or anyone. My neighbor's wife called inquiring about my new address: the cave where I now lived. After the funeral, Len did not...
During my college days I never considered myself to be anything other than straight, I was on the school soccer team, had my fair share of women and was pretty much one of the boys. By the time I was in my senior year I felt like I was on a role. My work at the gym had really started paying off. I was about 6 feet tall with dark brown hair slim waist with a...
Chris chortled and said "No way that's true! I've had sex with women multiple times in one day but I've needed a couple hours in between 'sessions'." I rolled my eyes and just face palmed. He had been talking about how unfair it was for women to have multiple orgasms when he was pretty much just one and done. I had just said, "You know what foreplay is? Wel...
I initially meet Andrew via the Internet on a male oriented web site. I had posted a profile, as had he, and he made contact one day. We exchanged e-mails but mostly we chatted and I remember that during one exchange Andrew activated his cam and sent me some rather risqué images. This occurred while I was at work so needless to say I was rather careful. We...
Gay men are always complaining about being discriminated against, and I do sympathise, but they are not above a bit of discrimination themselves. For many in their world it is a crime to be fat. And I couldn't disagree more. For me there is nothing more exciting than being in a clinch with a fat man. Call them chubs if you like, but I like my men just plain...
I was over at my friend Will's apartment. We had been friends since high school, now we were both in our mid-twenties. I was telling Will about my love life. There wasn't any love life to speak of. I knew what my problem was. I had packed on a bit of extra weight since college. I couldn't get any women interested in me. "Don't worry Josh," my friend told me...
A short introduction is in order. I'm a bisexual married guy, late forties, who likes to have hot mansex occasionally. I'd found a nice buddy named Joe, who was also a bi guy and interested in having fun. We had a lot of encounters together, one-on-one, threesomes with another friend of mine or his, and just enjoyed having sex with each other. I'm a bottom,...
Its 1980, I have been at College near Soho London for two years, every day walking the same route, past the strip joints, nodding at the familiar gangster here and there, past the porn shops past the adult movie houses and past the gay cinemas. Every day, never venturing in ay head down walking quickly to my destination. Yet every day I feel that urge that d...
After my first experience, I made it a point to visit Terry's house as frequently as I could, never actually knowing when his brother Billy would be visiting from college. It must have been a couple of weeks before I ran into him one Sunday. He was doing a batch of laundry so that he didn't have to hang out around the coin operated units at the dorm. He had...