Note: story contains rough sex, dominance, and violent themes. * I've always been the type of man into really feminine boys. I like skinny little twinks who want to be fucked and roughed up by a real man. Nothing makes me harder than a pussyboy begging to ride my hard cock and moaning "Daddy" as I slide in and out of his tight hole. I'm 6'-2", solid muscl...
Chapter 4 - Loving in a Winter Wonderland "Have I told you how great this is?" the slender blond enthused as he and the taller figure behind him gazed out at the snow-covered countryside. "Oh only one or two ...dozen...times," came the warm amused voice of the tall, dark haired man from behind his mate. Jaze smiled affectionately as the angelic face turned...
Note to all Navy personnel: I have nothing but the utmost respect for you. All people and acts portrayed herein are purely fictitious and never happened as far as I know. Note to Everyone Else: This is my first attempt at such writing, so any constructive criticism is appreciated. I may write a follow-up based on reader replies, so please feel free to write...
It was nearly two weeks before they could get together again, a frustrating two weeks for David who had masturbated many times reliving their first meeting. Apart from a hasty kiss and fumble through their clothing whenever he could find an excuse to 'pop round' to Johns house, all he had was his memories and his hand. Eventually his wife arranged to go out...
"Lie back, I want to be inside you." Derek looked at my apprehensively and I quickly tried to ease his fears. "It's okay. I will use my fingers to show you. I won't go any farther unless you ask me to." I sighed when he visibly relaxed. "Okay," he said. "I trust you, Jack." I smiled, knowing he was lying, admiring his courage in spite of his fear. "I wil...
Our team looked great that first day of rowing practice. All eight of these studly guys rowed in perfect harmony as I barked orders with my bullhorn in the coxswain's seat. We rowed for four hours, took a break for lunch to discuss strategies, and then hit the weight room in the afternoon for a couple hours. In the weight room, we split up into groups to li...
"This isn't something I usually do. I can't believe I'm doing this." "Same here," I answered as the young man let me lead him off of the trail that wound through the woods of the State Park, and although I had no idea whether my new-found friend was telling me the truth or not, I had been. I didn't do this sort of thing usually, at least not since I was hi...
WAR! dum-dum, dum-dum-dum! What is it good for? Absolutely NUTHIN'! Just change "War" to "Fame," and you've got the story of my life. Absolutely nuthin'. Back in the day, I got endorsement money for saying, "I wear Gazackstahegen Gym Shoes" or "I always keep my jewels in a Bazonga Athletic Supporter!" Back then Schwarzenegger made his money and fame winnin...
College Days Ch. 7 -- Catching a thief My roommie and I had noticed that things kept disappearing from our room, but we had no idea who was doing. We were in our second semester of the first year and figured that it had to be a new guy in the dorm. We were missing snacks, drinks, sometimes shorts and underwear would be gone. We both special ordered our unde...
Henry Clarke stood at the fence and over at the cute boy who was reclining in the lawn chair, as naked as the day he was born and oblivious to the presence of his mother's new boyfriend. The middle-aged man took a deep breath as he enjoyed the innocent form of Todd Hastings, who at 18 was about the third the age of the voyeur, but while the lad had a boyish...