"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...
Dave woke slowly, his head feeling like it was being repetitively struck with a sledgehammer in time with his pulse. He licked his lips, trying to make his mouth at least a little less like the Sahara desert. Trying to gather his bearings, he realised he was naked and on the couch, and his arse was a bit sore. At least I took a shit last night, he thought, s...
Once I had finished giving my first blowjob, I knew it wouldn't be my last. In fact, I stopped counting! One of the guys I sucked on often was nice. Latin, firm, long slender cock just perfect for being naughty with. We had been together enough times we were comfortable in each others homes. We would fool around at his house or outside in the rain. I would...
This story continues from “first gay massage.” * After my first experience having a gay massage I was eager to have another so a week later I called Greg who was happy to hear from me, even happier to give me another massage, telling me he could fit me in as his last appointment for the day at 7pm which I agreed on. As I did last time, I showered well, a...
Late July 2018 First of all, I seriously still can't believe I did this with David, one of my best friends of all time. Fortunately everything worked out fine and were still close. I had never been attracted to another man before in all my life. It just wasn't something I ever thought about doing or trying. I still remember every detail quite well, I should...
I can go months between sucking cock but when I want it, cock becomes an overwhelming need that I have to satisfy quickly or it rules my every waking minute. It had been about six months since I had last been with a guy, and that was a very hot time. He had me on my knees quickly licking his balls and ass before ever allowing me to get to his hard cock. I...
I remember this one day in college, it was July, in the middle of summer classes. I was a poor student, hated studying, hated waking up early, just really wanted to lay around all day playing video games and smoking grade a medicinal weed. I was only going to alleviate my parents bitching about how I need to grow up by going to school. It was my favorite tim...
Me, trembling. I'd just noticed you watching me at the café in the square. I was sitting where the young men displayed themselves for the tourists, but I was new to this. More curious than anything else. Sure I could handle one of those paunchy, cigar-chewing, middle-aged American tourists—just a surreptitious suck—usually him sucking me—in the alley nearby...
This story continues from "first gay massage." * After my first experience having a gay massage I was eager to have another so a week later I called Greg who was happy to hear from me, even happier to give me another massage, telling me he could fit me in as his last appointment for the day at 7pm which I agreed on. As I did last time, I showered well, a...
Point of view is important in a story. This story deals strictly from the wife's point of view from learning about her husband is bisexual and how she should deal with it. This started off as a normal Saturday; I did the routine chores in the morning and a couple of loads of laundry. When the morning was half over Jim, our neighbor, showed up to watch the g...