Lorna's Journals (Part Three) Looking back at my handwritten journal from my first real "hands on" experience with Rex Davenport makes me feel yet again that rush of electric sex power that is the very force behind Rex. I had slowly made my way home from Rex's lovely North London home. I walked for a bit and then eventually took a taxi to my place. Got co...
Let me start out with saying I am a very straight guy. I work out often and can appreciate when a work looks good and in shape, but I am in no way attracted to guys. My experience was pretty crazy and one I will never forget. I was out of town on business. Nothing new, I traveled a lot, and my girlfriend was pissing me off so traveling was not the worst thi...
For the first twenty years of Vern Anglin's life, he hated himself for being bisexual, something which had much to do with his strict Mormon upbringing. After graduating from Brigham Young University with a business administration degree, he left behind his native Utah and estranged parents and moved to distant Ontario, Canada. Over the next ten years, Vern...
I'm afraid to admit this. I don't think I should. If I do people will not think I am the sex goddess that I really am. I'm really, really good at sex but oh man, I hate anal sex! Hate it! Hate it! Hate it! Man I sound like a lame-O. I'll try to explain my disgust. First off, I hate taking a shit. I like that I can read while doing it but the actual act...
This is a story about a fictional visit to a gay bath house to spend the evening as an extreme raunch pig. This story contains descriptions of gay piss and shit (scat) play. If this isn't your thing, turn back now. * The cab driver looked in his review mirror and asked, "are you sure this is where you want to be dropped off?" We had driven into an industr...
Lauren was puttering around on her computer when the phone rang on a Friday mid-morning. Nothing incredibly important occupied her at the moment: just a favorite video game. She lunged for the handset while placing the game on 'pause'; a lock of ungainly wavy brown hair fell in her face. It was August cool in the central valley of California and there was so...
As Greg and Tyler were the only two single men in the small mining community where they lived it was only natural that they should hang out together. But lately Greg was beginning to think that was the only thing natural about their friendship. After they had known each other a couple of months Tyler had admitted to Greg that he was gay. Greg had been a lit...
I hate the summer because it's so hard to hide my tastes. I guess I should call them kinks or fetishes, but I don't like that. Everybody has their tastes, and mine are mine and I don't feel like I should have to label them like that. It makes them sound embarrassing and shameful, and I don't want to feel that way. But I do anyway, and winter clothes let me...
This story is a sequel to Best Friend & Wife, but can be read on it's own. I hope you enjoy it. ****************************** This story is a sequel to Best Friend & Wife, but can be read on it's own. I hope you enjoy it. "Another beer?" I asked Jay? "Sure." I got up from the table to get a second drink. I was feeling rather strange, it having been fo...
He had to have her. She looked so elegant in her long flowing black dress. She wore her head up to reveal her long slender neck and jewelled earrings. Above all, her bust was unearthly. It was just a canyon of cleavage. She would make a great fuck. Heck, he was already eye fucking her at the moment. And judging by the reciprocal glances from her, he knew she...