The first gathering of the club membership that I attended started later the same evening of my first fuck by Steven; I must refer to him as “Master.” There were a few other initiates like myself in attendance; all of them had at least been to two or more gatherings. We were not allowed to mingle with the other initiates; instead we were to perform whatever service was asked of us by the...
I finally plucked up the courage to enter the club. The man behind the glass looked bored as he smoked his cigarette. His head was shaved except for a thin line of beard that ran from ear to ear just along his jaw line. The “Dead Heads” tee shirt that he wore had definitely seen better days. He took my money with only a meager glance at my face,. “I.D.?” he asked. I opened my wallet and...
Sir, Can I have a pull on your dick? Yes, but you must start out with the lightest touch you can. I like to feel it. I like to feel it good. Crunching down his boxers in a move devoid of strain, a move that was athletic and masterful, he exposed his organ and I almost took it in my mouth when I felt the shock that came from seeing his erection. He was a major and I was a...
This story is the property of sinbad1@usa.net Please do not redistribute this story without my e-mail reference and website address. SINBAD'S HOUSE - http://www.dreamlands.net/freepage/sinbadshouse/index.html Tom had just finished his morning workout with Doctor Menzies and been told that his progress had been better than expected. Each passing day had morphed his body, larger and...
This story is the property of sinbad1@usa.net Please do not redistribute this story without my e-mail reference and website address. SINBAD'S HOUSE - http://www.dreamlands.net/freepage/sinbadshouse/index.html Cory led Tom to the storeroom where he collected a few things before heading to the bathhouse. Once out of their clothes, they entered the steamy room where Cory slowly washed...
Thirty cocks in one NIGHT I was horny. What else can I say? I was living in Boston and I had just broken up with my boyfriend. I decided to go out and get drunk and laid. I didn’t care about the order of actions. If the cock came before the drink I wasn’t going to say no. I hadn’t managed to get laid that night at the clubs and I was still sober. I remembered seeing an add for a...
The summer I turned 23 I moved to LA. Being from a *VERY* southeastern town, I was shocked to say the least at all the beautiful people and things LA had to offer! One day I was walking down the street going home from work when I happened to come across one of the local baths. Being really dumb, I asked the attendant what kind of place it was. I wish I had pictures of the look on...
This story is the property of sinbad1@usa.net Please do not redistribute this story without my e-mail reference and website address. SINBAD'S HOUSE - http://www.dreamlands.net/freepage/sinbadshouse/index.html Chapter Twenty-Four Tom awoke the next morning to find himself sandwiched between Cory on his left and Robert on his right. His head was filled with images of last night and...
I was vacationing at an all male resort in the California desert, privately stewing in disappointment, my expectations having been dashed. The place was not at all what I had envisioned in my mind, or my fantasies, and I was silently thinking that this trip was one gigantic mistake. Not that the accommodations were lacking, on the contrary, the place was a magnificent oasis of...
John was interested in the health club which had just opened. Everybody working out in the weight room which could be seen from the street, was really healthy and really sexy. So John decided to check out the place. He walked up to the receptionist and said he might be interested in joining the club. So she lead him on a tour through the gym facilities. Everyone there was really ...
It's been almost two months since Jess started his new career at the Club Aries. At first it was difficult to strip in front of the male customers but he got use to it. Jess even got used to be fondled and sucked off by them, of course the money they paid him helped a lot. He now had time for his studies and training in swimming and track, also the money he needed. This morning...
The Gladiators was thought to be one of the most exclusive fraternities at school. In reality it was an off campus organization completely free from any school influence or domination. Gladiators were always the hunks that stood out on campus because of their beautiful bodies and high ranking scholastic standings. In class they were always the smart ones at the top of their game....
I was on the steps waiting for him a little early but Eric was right on time and he picked me up. Slowing this silver Sebring convertible he waved me down to the street. As I climbed into his car he said he had the top down because he loved the fresh air evening air and asked if I minded. He said he loved that free feeling early fall in the air as he cruised the drive from school...
Holding his hand out to me he said the other pledges seemed to have already had theirs it was now my turn. As we moved through the doors of the ballroom and into this long hall we approached this handsome older man in a leather thong that had been standing guard. Turning then and leading us to this door at the end of the hall. Then reaching in front of us he opened the door for us...
I heard my name called then. I was ready now eager for the fight. Eric leaned over saying do you best and if you lose I will make you a good master. My fight seemed to go on forever. He had this bear hug on me and I thought then that I was done for. The oil had made our body's slick and we had a hard time holding on to each other. Quickly sliding down a little I managed to grab...
What is it that they say, you can never go home again? It seemed strange being back in Elkhart. After ten years it was hard to even recognize it as my hometown. The Malls were the new downtown; everywhere in the country and Elkhart was no exception. All the elegant stores I’d remembered along Main St. were now gone and the street had become nothing but cheap bars and empty ...
Part Three - 'Basic Training' This story is the property of sinbad1@usa.net. Please do not post to the net without my e-mail and web site reference. 'Basic Training' comes from the September 98 edition of "Sinbad's House" (My free site dedicated to hard muscular men, with something new every month). http://www.dreamlands.net/freepage/sinbadshouse/index.html Chapter Ten ...
This story is the property of sinbad1@usa.net. Please do not post to the net without my e-mail and web site reference. 'Basic Training Continues' comes from the September 98 edition of "Sinbad's House" (My free site dedicated to hard muscular men, with something new every month). http://www.dreamlands.net/freepage/sinbadshouse/index.html Chapter Thirteen The gym was a...
The amazing thing about our little TLC Club was that it attracted so many guys. Some called for an appointment because they were bored and wanted to try something new, while others called after having been through a difficult semester in school and needed a little pampering. The realization that the TLC Club offered something that was meaningful to them, regardless of what the...
Part Two - The Welcome This story is the property of sinbad1@usa.net. Please do not post to the net without my e-mail and web site reference. 'The Welcome' comes from the August 98 edition of "Sinbad's House" (My free site with something new every month). http://www.dreamlands.net/freepage/sinbadshouse/index.html Chapter Seven Upon returning to their room, Robert helped...
THE STALLION CLUB Part One - The New Recruit This story is the property of sinbad1@usa.net. Please do not post to the net without my e-mail reference. 'The Stallion Club' comes from the June 98 edition of "Sinbad's House" (My free site with something new every month). http://www.dreamlands.net/freepage/sinbadshouse/index.html CHAPTER ONE Tom had been successful in...
At school one afternoon. I lingered a bit long in the men's locker room to ogle a football player. I left feeling stupid and reckless for having risked exposing myself that way. "You were stupid and reckless," my friend agreed. "That's why you have this place of mine to come to, isn't it? So you won't do stupid and reckless things? So you'll be safe?" Moments...
The end of winter, or "break-up" as we call it in Alaska, is a pretty weird time. People just get weird. After all, it¹s been a long, dark, cold winter. Now it¹s at least sunny, and warmer, but you can¹t do anything because every single snowflake has turned to water and is sitting in front of your house! Well, it¹s a funky time, and people just have to create their own...
The Ungerground, Part I Author's note: I thought it might be interesting if a club like the one depicted in this story existed. It's certainly plausible. I can't mention the name of the theme park where this scenario takes place, for they certainly wouldn't be pleased ... so, I'm hoping that from subtle clues, you'll know the place I'm talking about (wink, wink, ...
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