Lost in the inky black abyss of slumber, William Kikiwawason's huge red-chocolate body, wide shoulders, wide chest, and big arms are all balled up under the silk white sheets. He was dreaming. Asleep. But still, consciously aware. He KNEW he was sleep, he KNEW he was dreaming. But he also KNEW there was giggling. And he was trying to decipher if it was just...
Reality started to creep into my dreaming as I was floating up into consciousness. I started reliving the night before, the hour drive to Albuquerque and the Sidewinders Bar, which was rougher than my norm, but I had been in particular need and drinks were half price during their annual April Fools' Eve event, which this year started after midnight on April...
"First off, you ran..." Lee's leather belt whickered crisply. Marshall felt a familiar tightening that began in his stomach and radiated outward before finding a home in his balls and leaking cock. He had a heightened sense of awareness of every move Lee made, despite not being able to see him. He tracked the arc of the belt by sound alone just before it ma...
Staff Briefing Wankhurst was probably not the top college in England, but certainly the staff and students thought it was. The college for young men of 18 or over upheld privilege, Christian teaching, courage, hypocrisy and snobbishness. It was very masculine, apart from the nurse and some of the catering staff, all were male, including The Head of College...
Peter had asked to see me alone before he left "Why did you do it Josh? I thought we were getting on fine." I suspected a trap and I certainly wasn't going to admit anything "You did this to yourself Peter" He looked as if he was going to cry. A few weeks earlier I had been worried. It seemed inevitable that the situation between Peter and myself would...
Neil didn't know what to do or what to say. What could he possibly say to get out of it? There was Liam stood at the foot of the bed, wearing nothing but those green boxer briefs he was tormenting Neil with during their movie, and Neil in bed with one hand on his rock solid cock, and another hand holding Liam's used, sweaty white CK briefs. Time seemed to go...
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AUTHORS NOTE: This is a story about bisexual encounters including a pretty gay. ***** A SURPRISE DISCOVERY Bert Jennings arrived home much earlier than normal as he had a black tie affair to attend later that Friday evening. Upon entering his modest three-bedroom house, he headed upstairs to shower, shave and put on his tuxedo. Reaching the top of the sta...
I am asleep on my couch only a few hours when I am awoken by the call. "Get up and get over here now, bitch" goes Matthews sweet voice over the phone. He hangs up and I struggle to get myself together. The couple of hours sleep is not enough, but I feel a little less tired as I move around. I dress myself in a new pair of white panties and am on my way. I...
It wasn't Cooper's type of establishment. But he sat there in the little Northern Kentucky bar know as the Broken Saddle and drank his Bud. He knew if the people he worked with knew he liked to hang out there on Saturday night they would laugh. Cooper was tall, blonde, blue-eyed, and often appeared very city. It didn't matter he was raised in the country. It...