My interest in black men had taken a bit of a dive because I had met a few arrogant ones who considered themselves God's gift. Although they all had big cocks and very lickable arseholes, their company left a lot to be desired. And when you're in a predominantly black country that can be a problem. Then one day I was in the tyre shop, getting some new used...
Chapter 7 - "This is how it feels to be fucked by a real man!" I hung suspended in the sling, spread-eagle with my privates displayed like a two dollar whore. He had restrained my hands above my head, denying me any modesty or protection. My legs were spread wide and hoisted into stirrups, laying bare my ass cheeks which now were smeared with lube. My ass-...
It was that time of year again. Everyone was hustling and bustling trying to get their holiday shopping in at the last minute. Searching for the perfect gift. Well, Ray had gotten all his shopping done a couple of weeks ago and now had time to enjoy the holiday season without the shopping pressures involved. In fact, he was heading over to his Uncle Bill and...
The snow as I walked home from work howled and swirled around me. I couldn't see more than an inch in front of me and trusted memory to get home. Even being an average built guy, the snow was chilling me to my core. As I was approaching my apartment, I noticed a gentleman walking towards me, struggling just as much as me. We caught each others eye in passing...
I tried to make sense out of the last several days as the plane began its descent across the eastern Atlantic into the peninsular city of Dakar, capital of Senegal. From there it would be several hours of a dusty ride northeast to the village of Sagata, in Louga Province. I tried hard not to think of this as a banishment, and why it might have been banishmen...
I hadn't seen Cousin Miles for nearly twenty years, and he looked more like it had been thirty. He looked so defeated and withdrawn into himself. And my memories were of a vibrant athlete. He wasn't really a cousin in the blood-relative sense. Uncle John and Aunt Frieda had adopted both him and his sister, Mandy, because they couldn't have any of their own....
The bathhouse was fairly empty this Wednesday afternoon, a reminder of different rhythms from the past. Following the familiar routine, today with more space to undress than the case lately. The beer was quenchingly cool, and quickly finished. Going upstairs, I walked towards the sling room, noticing a couple of men going different ways than my path. How...
For all those who have commented on the earlier experimental chapter – thanks! And don't worry, this is the last chapter. Ethan's phone buzzed on silent. He knew without looking at the screen who the caller was. Mary had had been trying him every hour for the past day attempting to get in touch with him. "You need to talk with her, Ethan." Afton said...
True Story. Ever since being seduced for my first gay experience, I found myself craving cock I'd be walking on the street, or sitting at a sushi bar, and if there was a guy close, I'd immediately fantasize about connecting with them. Was he gay? Bi? Curious? But I never dared attempt to approach any of them, so in turn I become very frustrated. Then I dis...
There was a long silence then John softly asked, "What do you want me to do?" Billy thought his heart would burst with happiness. He pushed his boxers down and off his legs. "Sweetie, get on your knees between my legs...I want to cum in that pretty mouth of yours!" The blood drained from the younger boy's face. "B-Billy please, it's one thing to use my...