Chapter 3- Morning at the Spa-Lunch-Visit to the Tailors Wakening at my usual 6.30am it was strange but very satisfying to find Will beside me in bed. Slipping out from under the sheets I made my way through to the bathroom slipping off my silk pyjamas and began my normal ritual of the three s's, slipping into a silk robe I returned to find him still asl...
Hello Everyone, I want to thank my editor and proof reader. Hope everyone is having a wonderful New Year. It is not a typo Jake and Toby is only up to 2015. :o) As always, public and private comments are welcome. Thank you. Happy Valentine's Day in advance. ******* ***Jake*** Toby didn't have to work New Year's Day but I did. I asked him to wake me up ju...
OH MY GOD!! 10 o'clock in the morning and I've had more sex than any one man could possibly handle. How wrong that thought turned out to be. We weren't even one-third of the way toward our goal. What a mixed bag of emotions. I was physically spent and energized at the same time. Spent from the incredible session I'd just had, yet energized with the fantas...
Note: I resubmitted this third chapter of the Summer Job story to place it in the Gay Male category where the first two chapters were placed. I hope it reaches the appropriate audience. * I had become obsessed with being a sex object. I felt like I was walking around with a permanent hard-on, continuing to think of stripping for guys hot after my body. O...
It started, innocently enough, with a chance meeting in a men's chat room. We had a torrid on-line conversation, and before signing off, we exchanged personal email addresses. I immediately wrote Paul a hot email, and he responded. Hot emails full of fantasy, and hot male pictures of each other went back and forth. Once a week or so, when time allowed, we wo...
Chapter 10 - Dinner I brushed my teeth and got dressed, then took off my collar and put it in my pocket. It felt strange having clothes on over my plug and cage but I was eager to see where Master would take me. We got in the car and drove to a nearby restaurant. It turns out Master wanted just a night out with the two of us. We got seated and he began by...
This story is based on a real wet dream I had as a teenager. For a guy that considered himself totally straight, this was a shocking wet dream to have. It was so vivid that I had no problems recalling the dream after I awoke. Needless to say, I must have known what I really wanted even back then. I'm standing naked at the head of a long table in a dimly lit...
I stood behind the boot of the Bentley in the front auto court of the Rivenhall country inn, perched high on the cliff over a horseshoe cove on the sea north of Scarborough, while Felix, the chauffeur, helped Forest DeWitt into the lobby of the inn. When Felix came back, he opened the boot of the car and started handing out the luggage. A valet was there to...
I could tell by Kyle's smirk that he had caught me checking out our waiter. I had been staring at him all evening, from the moment his smooth, toned arm had reached across my shoulder to set a glass of water in front of me. "I think our waiter is kind of, you know, the same as you," Kyle said, his lips pulling back to form the dimples in his cheeks. "I thi...
After a day and a half of delayed flights and multiple airports, George had finally made it, with friend in tow, to the beautiful island of Santorini. "Let's go to the beach straight away after we check into the hotel," said Annie, George's super chic friend from NYC. "Okay," George answered, although his voice hinted he was so tired nothing really mattere...