as I got up off the floor in bob,s office , and after I kissed him full on his lips , to my surprise , he put his hands on my face and said I am now your new dom.master/mistress and your new gay lover ,,,,, and I smiled ,,,, I said to him ,,,, thank you master/mistress ,,,,,,,,,, well he just does not know how dominate I can be ha , ha , ha , I am laughing and thinking to my self and saying to...
after I shot my load in to my gay friends pussy-mouth , I said now , as I spread my legs keep ramming that hard dick to me you damn hot faggot fucker and as he was ramming that big hard rod to my hot juicy ass-pussy I said come on you fucker suck on my sexy high-heels , yes you heard me you sexy big dick fucker , you know you love to lick them , you love to kiss them come on you faggot fucker do...
He glimpses me through the throng and we throb in unison. A geyser of adrenaline floods my chest and blossoms outward. I wonder if he feels an iota the same? For his sake and the sake of decorum we adopt a farcical parody of normality, though each of us ache for touch, pleasure, warm lips, hard cocks… one another. The mass of meat comprising the gathered people in the high street...
A HOLISTIC APPROACH Part of the 'Butt Monkey' series of stories by Robert Furlong...
I work late once a week, it is a pain to close up the department, and I hate lingering issues that have to be resolved before I can leave the building. Most of the building is empty and I am still working away. I glance at the corner of my screen, it is getting close to eleven, and the side door to the back stairs swings open and in walks Cain. He, like me, is a department...
[This is my first attempt at fiction. It’s based extremely loosely on a true story told to me by my husband about an encounter he had with a famous man over twenty years ago, but it’s really not that story at all. There will be more about him and me and our real life and romance, but for some reason I felt the need to create rather than to recount . . . at least just this one. Hope you enjoy it....
I wondered what he could tell about me that no one at home or the office—at least I hoped and always had thought—knew. He had introduced himself as Hal when he’d appeared beside me in Business Class and I’d stood from my aisle seat so that he could get over to the window. He’d had a friendly smile, and if I hadn’t been busy during the first two hours over the Atlantic from New York going over the...
It started off as a simple getaway. My boyfriend at the time had to fly out on a business trip for a few days, so the next day, I decided to check out a new gay nude beach on Cape Cod. It was a hot weekend and the weather was nice!! To my surprise, the beach wasn't packed like I expected it to be. Everybody had enough personal space. I found a soft, fresh untouched parcel of sand near the back of...
“Are you sure? You don’t have to go through with this.”But, who was I kidding. Julio’s choices had been shut down that first night—the night I’d found him supposedly by chance, but with chance having nothing to do about it. He’d been had even before I approached him at the Noobai Café, the discreet little gay hookup bar in the Restele district of Lisbon, not far from the Cuban consulate....
I was invited to a party everyone was going to be there and it was going to be fun. When I arrived their only guys their. Turns out the girls didn't bother to show up. So we decided that we were going to play turth or dare. We started playing it was my turn I picked dare. They dared me to go into the closet with this guy I really liked. We went in then we were talking for about a minute...
On my knees huge King sized bed. The room is whote, sheets are white, Sun is shining brightly in the huge bedroom. Im looking in the mirror. Im sweating a little, my eyes are glazed over, my hot 5 ft 9 muscled frame is dlowing as i just had a great tanning seesion, and massage. so my sking is nice and tanned, glowing. My thong line is deep, and my phat, heart shaped, smooth ass is hot. My thick...
So this story happened just a few months ago. It is a true story and only the names are different. So, one Friday the wife and I decided to go watch a movie. The movie we went to see was packed as it was the opening Friday. We skipped getting drinks so we could get a good seat. Now it was already clear that the wife wasn't going to put out that night as she had her monthly friend....
part 9........................continued from part 8Yesterday, after the 3:00 PM seminar, our group had gone to the bar for a beer.When we broke up it was after 7:00 and I was hungry. I decided to eat at the cafeacross the street. Before I sat down though, I had to piss. My back teeth were afloat. There were 3 urinals and a guy was standing at the left one so I took theone on the right....
Part 7.......................continued from part 6We are pretty busy for the next couple of weeks but the three of us do manage to get in a threesome once in a while. One night though, I awaken and find Les and Travis 69ing. For some reason, jealousy perhaps, my eyes start to tear and I have to bury my face in the pillow because I am bawling like a babe. When I stop, I feign sleep so they are...
Part 6................continued from Part 5It's supper time so we go upstairs and Lucy still isn't home. We go to the fried chicken place about 2 blocks away and pick up a bucket of chicken with fries, rolls, baked beans and slaw and bring it home. We dig in and Lucy gets home and joins in. She's happy about the supper she didn't have to fix but is pissed off that Les has goofed off all day....
***This story is fictional, I never met or had sexual intercourse with Jensen Ackles***When I arrived at the hospital for my sister giving birth, I never imagined I would meet there a worried Jensen Ackles, I'm a guy, 22 years old, bisexual, I went toward him, I asked for an autograph and then asked what's going on, he seemed worried but nothing was wrong, just that his wife was giving birth,...
I rolled over in the bed, reaching for Esteban, but he wasn’t there, setting off in me a mild zing of irritation. He’d gone to sleep last night while I was fucking him and now he wasn’t there at all in the morning. This brought the decision I had to make back to mind and was, perhaps, yet another nail in the decision—two decisions actually. I had an opportunity to head up the Radio y Televisión...
Part 3.………..continued from Part 2Friday morning Travis’s Aunt lets us know that her cousin, Les, will be bunking with us tonight in the basement. He is from Detroit, he’s 18 and has just graduated from high school. He’s coming to Chicago to look for work. She says he’s only five and a half feet tall so he is short enough to sleep on the couch. She’ll put towels and bedding out for him tonight...
Part 2.………..continued from Part 1One day there is a big meeting in the office and it is announced that 50 of us need to attend a company seminar in Chicago. We are told to make our own travel and accommodation arrangements so Travis arranges for us to bunk out at his Uncle’s. He has a rumpus room in the basement. We can save some money on the per diem. The bus gets us into Chicago on Sunday...
i woke up one morning with a big hard-on and wanting some man to man sex , let me say first i am a married sissie-man and my wife knows all about me being a crossdresser/sissie-man., and we stoped haveing sex years and years ago , she does not care for sex at all ,,,,,,,, anyway , back to me , like i said i wanted some hot good man to man sex , so i got out of bed got something to eat and drink...
Disclaimer: This story is a complete work of fiction, written solely for entertainment purposes only. Any similarities to real life people, places or events are completely coincidental. This story also contains strong sexual content between two or more males, so if you find m/m relationships insulting or if it is illegal in your country to be reading this, please leave. Please don’t re-post this...
I closed my lips over Sir Guy’s cock and pushed his foreskin down with them, my tongue going to opening and flicking down into his piss slit as my mouth slowly took more and more of him inside the moist warmth of my mouth cavity. He sighed contentedly and ran his fingers through my hair. He reached up and pulled my cock down to his lips and started returning the compliment.We were half way...
Walking my girlfriend home that day, I could not stop thinking about the typing teachers big thick mushroom cockhead. The memory of him swirling his precum around the big head with his fingertip was going to drive me insane. I tried to walk faster, just to get home and relieve myself in the easiest way an 18year old can. I left my girlfriends house, saying I had homework to do. When I got...
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