DONE. eb Moroccan night Paris 1954 You don't feel old; others define you as such. You only see it in the eyes of the teenagers at the entrance of the disco or when you are cruising the park by night and they go away after a close, cold look. Nevertheless, the night when the gate of sexual delight opened is present as if it were yesterday, with all the odours, the crazy whispered ...
As you slowly walk into the dark candle lit room, there he is, strewn across the rose-silk colored bed. His bronze chest gleams with beads of sweat from the long day’s work. Each bead rolls down his well-toned pecs to his washboard abs. He lies there in wait; tantalizing you to walk over to him and rip off his form-fitting blue jeans that barely contains the gift inside. Walking...
Horsecock surround. Weighty being. Thing ringed of lips. The press of your lips and the way you slide into me with your finger Magnificat--a focused Blues Magnificat of your digital probe. You open me. I am called "bitchboy" when your hot breath nears my ear. I am fuck-lucky. Your member is neighborly and I have sugar for you that strikes deep, long-stretched tingle in your deepest...
Okay, here's the story. I'm a thirty-something professional who's had fantasies for years about getting my ass fucked. In the past I've cruised plenty of guys from a distance but only recently started coming on to the men who turn me on. Part of my problem is that my position in our small community makes it difficult to be very openly aggressive in my propositions. Oh I'd...
I must have had the sexiest chorus teacher alive. He directed the select group in the area, and it was chosen to participate in an international festival, held in Amsterdam. I knew I was gay, and it was pretty much known that he was as well. And, every Wednesday night killed me, seeing him in those tight black shirts and khakis...and I couldn't do a thing, considering he was 36 and...
It was a Saturday night. I was alone and lonely. I was watching videos of men in drag, I am a cross dresser, and have been for a long time. Well I had this sudden urge to go public with my dressing, so I bathed and shaved my body smooth, dried off, and went in to my bedroom. I took out a pair of high rise satin panties and my best snow white garter belt. I pulled my satin (gold...
When I was in my senior year in college, one morning I was heading for the library when the secretary of the department called me: "Dany!", she said, "Prof. Kramer just called, he had a family emergency and cannot make it in time for the exam he's giving his students in 10 minutes. I have the questions, he gave them to me on the phone, but someone must take care of the group. Would...
After cleaning from my little adventure with Tom, I ( Dan, remember?) went below for a night of rest. The owner of the boat, and his wife, returned from dinner around ten thirty or so. I was lying in my rack almost asleep, when I heard something or someone, sneaking around my cabin. I slowly opened my eyes and allowed for them to adjust to the dim light. From the silhouette, the...
The day was the laziest I have ever spent. After I woke up this morning, all I did was lay in the Caribbean sun and watch my skin turn a beautiful bronze hue. The waters were calm, and the boat cut through the water in a very smooth fashion. A gentle breeze blew over the deck, cooling my body as I lay under the sun. After a small dinner break, I decided the coast was clear, and...
While on a visit to London yesterday, I got on the underground at rush hour (about 5pm) to get to Victoria station. The train was packed and I was squeezed into a corner opposite the doors with my back against a glass partition unable to move. While standing there, the back of someone's hand brushed past my crotch. I was wearing a short lightweight jacket and jeans and the...
The Cat Burglar, Part II Part 2 by Creativecat@hotmail.com Scott was definitely excited about Thursday night's possibilities - he couldn't sleep all week because he had a huge boner every night that he had to beat down with his greasy hands. It wasn't enough to anticipate what would happen. Larry was filled in on what would happen - Darren, the head of the ...
? A trip to Hawaii was going to be the family's last "fling" before I went off to college. My parents, my sister, and I had talked about the trip for weeks before actually committing ourselves to it. But from the very start, it was a disaster. At the airport, my sister became terrified of flying, then had to find a bathroom so she could throw-up. My mom had...
The Cat Burglar by CreativeCat@hotmail.com Scott woke up in the middle of the night hearing a commotion downstairs. Usually he was a heavy sleeper, but something that night kept him from sleeping. It was a warm, muggy night that hung deep in the air. A feeling of sensuality clung in the humid air around his body. Since it was so warm, he had foregone the usual...
Garret and Patrick met at JC Penny's at nine o'clock in the evening, as they said they would. Garret was an employee there, so it made for easy access throughout the large store. "You ready?" Patrick asked. "Not until they close up. Still have about ten minutes till we make our move to the dressing room. Okay?" "Yeah, sure." Then, after a moment of...
When I whined my way into going on our high school's Senior trip to Thailand, I couldn't believe I had succeeded. I had always admired the beauty of the asian guys in school, and I wanted to get away from the same-old and experience something totally different. I was to succeed. We arrived in Bankok, a bustling city jammed with traffic and neat, graceful people who looked you...
Last Thursday I connected with a man online. His profile had no significant content, but his stats were impressive. Almost as impressive as the two photos he included of his huge soft penis. We began chatting and then he mentioned that he wanted to own. I gave him my number and we began talking. It turns out we were better matched than I had imagined. He was a Haitian Man, 53,...
When I had graduated college I thought that the world was my oyster. I was going to be somebody! I had been offered a position at the marketing firm where I had interned during college and was moving to the big city. It was the dream of every privileged kid who grew up in a blue suburb like I had. Five years later my reality looked very different. I had never even been considered...
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