Little did I know what lay in store when I phoned and made an appointment for an eye test and new glasses. Arriving at the optometrist's I sat in the waiting room and was surprised when I was called in only to see that optometrist was a young Asian guy who introduced himself as Lee - now I am very partial to Asian guys having never met one yet who does not have a nice body etc not to mention a...
I was Friday night and I was racing home from school to get ready for my weekend with Richard. I had met him four weeks ago through a friend and we had been seeing each other since then. He was the man of my dreams. He was 6'3, well muscled but well proportioned, tan, with black hair and green eyes. What was most attractive about him, was his authoritative personality and the way he made me...
THE HUNTING CAMP CUM SLUT By: stephajm pueblodenveradam@yahoo.com Please email me with your experiences, thoughts and ideas and I promise to rise up to the occasion and respond hard and tall to each response I receive. Grandfathers over 65 years are always a special treat. The Hunting Camp Cum Slut I finally got up enough courage to tell my fiancee,...
I used to look forward to getting it off with Brett my hot young neighbour across the road and always got horny whenever I thought about the exciting three-way with him and his cousin Tim but as they say all good things come to an end sooner or later and it did when Brett accepted a scholarship at a campus in another State and he told me he would only be visiting home in the holidays. It had...
Copyright by J.R.W. 2090 A.D. He opens his eyes to a tingling sensation. Sage looks up toward the mirror ceiling. He can see himself bound naked onto a stainless steel table with leather straps holding down his head and hands. He also sees the back of a man’s head right in his crotch. “Uh, what the hell are you doing?” Sage asks, though he didn’t really need to ask. The man...
My Fucking Kid! I came back from my run sweating profusely and steaming inside. Damn that kid. He was so fucking headstrong! I heard a grunt from the basement and headed downstairs. There was Danny, sitting back on the bench doing leg presses. His thick muscular thighs filled the leg openings of his thin workout shorts. Large corded calves pushed his feet against the leg plate and...
Coach Davis shut the door behind him before dropping into the hard back wooden chair behind his desk. It had been a long day for the high school gym teacher. He rose at five that morning and headed off to the gym to get a workout before school. Then he spent the rest of the day not only teaching his regular gym classes but also using his free periods to fill in for Mr. Tucker, who had called in...
As I walked into the city on the main street, Damrak, leading directly from Amsterdam's central train station, I nervously fingered the folded e-mail I'd been carrying tucked in my wallet for the past month and a half. Damrak changed into Rokin, and at the end of canal off the Amstel River, I made a right onto Heiligeweg. I had thought of this possibility on and off for the whole cruise down...
It was a very hot summer day and I had the air conditioning going and did not hear the car pull up in my driveway. I was naked and all boned up and stretched out on my lounge watching my new porn video about two hot young blond twinks. My drooling over the twinks' big hard cocks and slow stroke action on my six inches of throbbing cock meat was abruptly interrupted by the door bell. I quickly...
My young neighbour Brett from across the road and I became quite friendly after our first time and got together whenever he needed a fuck and one day he told me his cousin Tim who was the same age as him was coming to stay for the weekend when his parents were going away. He told me he and Tim always fucked the arse off each other whenever they got together and he suggested he could bring his...
I am in my fifties and semi retired and a couple of years ago I made the sea change and moved to a nice beachside suburb. Since my divorce many years ago I have never got into another relationship and not long after my marriage split I got drunk one evening and ended up having sex with another guy who was in the same predicament as me and we ended up sucking one another off and from then on I...
Date: January 1, 2007
From: Steve
The Security Guard By: Eljay My email is uknowit710@yahoo.com my name is Eljay All rights reserved by the author do not sell or reprint without Author’s permission. I wasn't a bad kid. At 18 years old I saw my way inside juvenile hall a couple of times. Nothing serious, just silly teenage stuff. My parents were up at wits end with me and decided to make one last attempt in...
The first thing I ever heard Derrick say was, “Okay, I just shoot him in the head. Then I take his take his stuff”. It was in response to my question, “What do you do?” Derrick just smiled, seemingly happy that he had succeeded in shocking the seven people surrounding the table with his bold and intransigent behavior. The 43 year-old Derrick leaned back into his chair and folded his muscled...
A hot stud bb for me I had been chatting with this dude, Patrick (Pat), online for awhile now. We meet on a web site and exchanged some briefs messages then decided to chat on messenger more. Let me tell u bout he and I. He is 44 yo shaved head, goatee, hairy body sexy as hell and a beautiful 7.5 c thick cock. The hottest cock head I have ever seen. We exchanged some pics and I...
I was 19, recently out of High School. I always knew I was attracted to mature men, though I had never acted on it. There was just something very attractive about clean shaven, gray haired masculine men. Once in a while, on weekends, Frank, a friend of my dad, who operated his own limousine service, would hook me up with jobs for the day. I had gotten my driver's license a few months before,...
I am Darien, magician to the D’Ibelins; son of Jared, magician to the D’Ibelins before me; and grandson of Deter, magician to the kings of the Aquitaine. Can anyone deny my powers after the Horns of Hattin? But, no, no one but me knows of what really happened there in miracle of the stronghold of Belvoir. And that, perhaps, is as it should be. But as I glide across the sky, I look at that brand...
Last night I dreamt I went to paradise again. I believe we can credit the encounter to Daphne du Maurier. My tour in Cyprus was at an end, but I had hung on for a month, sending my wife back to Washington, D.C., to get the house open up again and everything there back in working order and to guide one of our children into a new university year. I had stayed past my assignment rotation date to...
Years and then more than a decade went by with nothing much happening in Philippe LeCroix's rotting plantation house on the Mississippi beyond the dust accumulating and the oaken walls drying out and spitting. Chas Angle still held his mentor and tormentor in his bed chamber on the second floor of the mansion, shackled to his bed, and rejuvenating himself only when Chas brought him young men to...
Copyright by J.R.W. He opens his eyes. Sage looks up toward the mirror ceiling. He can see himself bound naked onto a stainless steel table. He can feel the leather straps holding down his head and hands. This shit trap looks cold, Sage thought, why can’t I feel a fucking thing? Before he can properly deliberate, the table starts moving until he’s in a standing position. “I see...
Since the 1930s my extended family has had a remote ranch in a hidden Colorado Rockies valley abutting Medicine Bow National Park south from Laramie, Wyoming. The mountain fasts there—almost alpine in environment—are majestic, but they can be raw and cruel as well. Our family raised cattle there and took timber off the mountainsides in a planned "thinning" harvest pattern that supported a...
I had been down and just marking time ever since I'd left Beirut three years earlier. I hadn't really been able to write that whole time either; I was just floating on the royalties from my earlier novels, written in the passion of my youth—passion that I just couldn't find in me anymore. Perhaps it was having hit that deadly age of fifty; perhaps passion naturally dissipated from that point....
I take three- to five-mile hikes about twice weekly. I have five nearby nature trails I rotate through (in addition to a few more urban walks). The park I went to recently—at the town's reservoir—has been on the Internet for years as a male pickup spot, although the police seemed to have stopped that a few years ago, I thought—and the pickup spots (the restrooms and an old barn) aren't near where...
I often did things backwards in life. The old Hollywood adage goes that many a starlet—and we can add many a leading man, now that the cat is out of the closet on that—got their film career break by the audition they did on the director's or producer's couch. In my case, however, I got the part before the director had me taking direction under him on his couch. I had been a child actor on...
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