NOTE: This story entails piss play. ***** Hoshi slowly returns to consciousness and awareness as the wisps of sexual bliss begin to fade. He can feel the warmth of his naked body lying under the warmth of his friend's naked body. He can feel the mass of cooling river of cum that was deposit between his ass cheeks and is making its way down his ass onto t...
Jang had known it was coming. He just didn't fully know what "it" was. His parents, no his whole village, had been honored when, as a particularly small and well-formed and fair-of-face child, he had been selected to train for the emperor's Cut Sleeve troupe, a very special troupe of actors who only performed for a very select group at the Imperial Court in...
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All of the lions were present now. And, as I would have guess from his reputation, the king of the jungle was the last to arrive, swirling in with his cute-boy assistant trailing behind him, juggling all of the paraphernalia the "great man" traveled with. I gotta admit that I was disappointed that Creighton Masters lived up to his reputation on first look. I...
This is based on a true story that happened to me a few years ago during my wild and single days. Living in Malaysia as a gay man is pretty challenging and I remain discreet till now. I'm 26, about 5 ft 7 in, 65 kg, tanned skin and workout regularly. I have to say I'm mostly proud of my defined chest and round ass that most tops often compliment when they fu...
I just moved into my new place, a nice house on a quiet street. So I thought that I would have a little house warming party invite a few friends and my next door neighbor. So the party was under way and everyone was talking to my neighbor about him turning his basement into a game room. I kept hearing about my neighbor turning his basement into a game room...
"You must be Mr. Markham. I'm afraid you're almost too late," the elderly lady said at the cottage door in the sparsely populated outskirts of Lelystad, itself on the outskirts of Amsterdam. "And there will be no chance of getting material for your article, I'm sorry to say. Perhaps you might as well have the taxi wait." "I'm sorry, should I not bother to c...
The name on the awning of the taverna struck me and brought up memories so rapidly and fully that I wasn't completely aware of the guitar music wafting up in my brain. If I had been I wouldn't have climbed the two terrazzo steps to the terrace level of the Tree of Idleness restaurant and sat at a table under a spreading olive tree. Even then, though, I knew...
Throughout college I took several opportunities to work what could best be described as seasonal jobs to give me some extra spending money. So at the beginning of the school year, I'd work at some of the last festivals of summer, Oktoberfest, then Halloween and usually some extended work for the holiday season. It sometimes paid cash but always allowed for m...
I was cruising an internet gay site, when I came across a profile of a married older man that was looking for some discreet sex. He was also looking for a golf partner. This was an interesting way to meet and play! At least it would make for interesting side bets! I e-mailed him to meet me at a local golf course that usually didn't have a lot of morning golf...