Mike was fifty-three and in pretty good shape for a man his age. He was about six feet tall, 198lbs, with dark hair and dark eyes. He was nice looking and had a hairy chest. He had been married for nearly thirty-five years now and the marriage was a good one except for a couple of rough periods here and there. While Mike felt fine his wife was constantly aft...
The weather finally being nice on Wednesday, I rode to a nearby city to explore a different bathhouse. Checking the directions a last time, I noticed that Wednesday between 1pm and 2pm had a 15% reduced admission, a possible signal of it being quite empty then. Leading to the thought that motorcycling to the baths is a bit counter cyclical, as the best weat...
I got a message. "Hello, Boy. How are you?" "Good, and how are you?" I replied. "Just looking around for a boy to use." "I'm pretty new to the scene, but I know some things that I like." He had me list out all of my interest. Being Tied Up. Restraints. Sling. Fisting. Poppers. A Collar around my neck. Being dominated. That's all he needed to know. "I...
I was 18 years old when I was invited to my first gay sling party and I was looking forward to being fucked and having a very good time. I love being fucked and giving and receiving oral and being rimmed. This was promised to be a lot of fun. I arrived about half an hour after the party was supposed to start (I always hate being the first one there). I walk...
Author's Note: Warning! Bondage, toys, non-consent, and exhibitionism. *** Arthur's struggling had his restraints stretching and clanging. "You put him behind the mirror in that red and white room!" Vince was getting some latex gloves, his face quite peaceful, as if he was about to cook an easy but delicious meal. "Yeah, but you weren't being recorded,...
All characters in this story are over the age of 18. ***** I had never been happier to be the product of two absentee parents. All I had to say was that I was going on a weekend camping trip and wouldn't be available for calls. Now I was all set to be loaned out as a fuck boy to Bill all weekend long. I arrived at Marty's house at 5pm. Marty answered the d...
That was it. He howled like a bear and arched his back up, driving every last ounce of his cock into my body. I saw stars and could feel four huge pulses from his shaft. Deep inside my body I felt the cum boil over. My cock was trapped between our bodies and the pressure on it was intense. I gasped and said the most stupid thing ever to him, "knock me up wit...
Hello everyone! Here is Part 4, the ending of Fighting for Love! But, the beginning of something else! This ends with an HFN ending. HFN stands for Happy for Now. Logan and Liam and a few other familiar faces will be back! (More at the end of the story) I hope you enjoy! L. Darling ****** "Lucas?" Mr. Piers whispered. The shock was clear in his eyes he...
I had been curious for awhile. I couldn't tell you exactly when but it had been years. It grew over time. At first i truly only liked women. But as i aged my fantasies took a turn. Even when dating beautiful women i would sneak off into the night to masturbate to gay porn over and over. I was so jealous even watching a woman blow me because she got to do wha...
last sentence of chapter 9.. take your mind off.... * Sitting across from Fred, on the couch I think..WOW!! Tits and ass, instead of tits and pussy? With a little cock thrown in? My mind started racing back to all our other encounters. Just a couple of old guys having sex? Would I ever have sex with a woman? Was I gay or bi? Fred did say maybe someday a c...