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Surprise at Rogerson Shopping Mall

by Robert_Furlong on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I'd agreed to meet my son Jake in Leeds city centre one Saturday afternoon. He was in his second year of studying at the university there and, as I had most of the day free, I thought it would be nice for the two of us to meet up for a coffee and chat. I was picking my friend Guy up at seven for one of our regular evenings of Sky Sports and beer (followed,...

Friday Night at the Furlongs' Pt. 03

by Robert_Furlong on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Whoa! I didn't know you guys were playing piggy-backs in here!" Jake called out when he saw his dad on all-fours with Guy squatting behind him. The hairy broad-chested plumber chortled across at his fuck-buddy's son. He always enjoyed a bit of banter with Jake. "Reckon you could take giving me a piggy-back, Jake?" he asked my cousin, grabbing my Uncle Rob...

Friday Night at the Furlongs' Pt. 01

by Robert_Furlong on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The first night I slept with my twenty-year-old cousin Jake, the two of us snuggled up arms around each other in his double bed, confirmed to me that I was more into guys than I was into girls. It just felt so right to be close to another dude like that, our two big cocks rubbing gently together or better still when we spooned and we pushed our dicks into ea...

A Hot Young Latino Hookup

by mattmatthews on Aug 28, 2017
Gay Male

I'm a white male college professor who lives a few miles from a large land-grant university. The enormous student population provides ample opportunities to bed students who want to experience my nine by six cock. Here's a recent story. He kept hooking his powerful soccer legs over mine, moaning while I pounded his boy hole as he lay face down beneath me. H...

Doing the Dirty Pt. 02

by Robert_Furlong on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

It's odd but strangely compelling to watch your own son masturbating right there in front of you. I was fascinated to see how different his technique was from my own - his hand seemed so much more frantic and his fingers more agile - while marvelling at so many physical similarities between us. His cock was ever so slightly bigger than mine, but other than...

Danny Comes to Stay Ch. 02

by Robert_Furlong on Mar 12, 2019
Gay Male

Perhaps it's not surprising that my husband had lost his hard-on while he was watching my ex hungrily rimming my splayed hole. "Just gonna get him nice and slippy," Danny had said before plunging his face into my butt crack and giving me the most intense and satisfying rimjob I'd had in five years. As my old flame was slobbering and slurping away at my bac...

Furlong Four Play Pt. 02

by Robert_Furlong on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

I didn't get my threesome with Jake and Marcus after bedtime. It wasn't that my cousin and his buddy didn't recover themselves after the jerk-off we'd had before tea, it was just that by the time the three of us collapsed into Jake's bed, we'd had so much fun with Uncle Rob that we were all just too bloody knackered! It had started after I'd checked in with...

Lads Holiday Ch. 01

by Willy_Wanker on May 9, 2018
Gay Male

I've put this story in the gay male category, but none of the characters define themselves as gay. Its about a bunch of straight(ish) British lads on a typical boozy holiday, and the kind of antics they get up to. Like my other stories it focusses on intimate smells and bottoms, so if this isn't for you stop reading. I plan to continue this series so if you...

Sons and Lovers

by Robert_Furlong on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Warning: includes moderate scat, including descriptions of defecation and sex which involves shit. ***** The shower curtain was abruptly yanked open, making Jake pull back in surprise as he wiped his dripping fringe from his eyes. In front of him Guy's son Simon was staring incredulously at him. "What the hell, Jake...? Why are you having a shower in our...

Up At the Crack

by Robert_Furlong on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

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...