I could not believe it. Freddie must have dissolved the Viagra in the coffee and that was why my cock had become erect on its own, why it would not go down and why I was unable to resist his advances. Freddie had duped me. At least that is what I told myself. I decided to go back down to the basement and confront him. When I went down to the basement I went...
I got home by teatime on the Sunday. I lay on my bed. God, I was missing Ronnie and the guys. Did that just happen? Did I really take every guy on the course? Was I really drenched in hot spunk? How many times did Ronnie and I come? I thought of Colin and his huge cock. Did I really suck him off several times? Did Mark really take me against the kitchen sink...
Shane explodes in Special Gay Massage for Straights The five of us who ran the local gym were all gay and regular sex partners. We had shared many group sessions where we pretended to capture one of the group and subject him to fucking and torture. One of the fantasies we shared though was to do this for real and to force a good looking straight chap into j...
The dogs in the cargo space of the SUV were barking as the wife backed out of the driveway, the first segment of a weeklong trip to her mother's home in Oklahoma City. I waved goodbye as the Suburban disappeared around the corner, slipped the little blue Viagra pill under my tongue, and turned to walk back to the house. After waiting about 15 minutes, anxi...
The secret of properly training a boy is conditioning his mind; opening his mind to the endless possibilities of sexual pleasure. Some men train their boys through the use of force and physical intimidation--I strongly disapprove of that method. You desire, as your end result, a boy who willingly submits to your every sexual demand because he wants to—becaus...
I was traveling to DC for some business meetings. Dinner with most of the team would take up every night. But after 9PM, I had the night to myself. Usually, I find out where the others are staying and pick a close by, but different hotel. Lets me decide when to bump into them. And leaves my free time to me.... My normal thing on the road, is to come back af...
Besotted with Phil © Alex Carr 2010 "Are we meeting tonight, Phil?" "What you mean, Pete is are we fucking tonight!" "Well -put that way yes - so? "Pick you up after work, usual place, Pete, we can have a meal out and a glass and then back to my place?" "That's fine" I said. "You must surely have r -e- a -d my mi- nd" Phil continued, his signal bad the...
"Hey, man, you're in or what? Or are you a chicken?" Taylor was not in the mood for jokes. "So what, I go in, have sex with some porn actor, and come back to you and show you the money?" "Yeah," his friend Jack was obviously having the time of his life yanking his chain. "Well, unless you want to pay me from your own pocket ..." That was an option Taylor...
He pushed my head forward, still holding my waist, and I put my arm against the wall for balance. "Don't move." He stepped away and picked something up, stood behind me, and I gasped as I felt the cold drizzle of lubricant on my anus. Something pushed against me. Not a finger, some kind of dildo. It felt too large to fit, and it widened as it pressed in...
Jim and his current girlfriend, Lori, were picking me up at the airport that evening and as I walked toward them in the Phoenix terminal I think I fell in love all over again. Time had been good to Jim. He was still all beefy muscle with a wide chest and slim hips, a crew cut head and a killer grin. He was dressed in a t-shirt and snug jeans and I'm sure tha...