Resting, stretched out on the lounge after a hot shower was very relaxing, especially after the great blow job I received of my younger brothers mate. Laying there, I watched Sean as he laid on the floor watching TV, with my dirty smelling work boots close to his head and every now and then I could hear him, he would take a deep breath, taking in the sickening smell. This guy sure did get off on the foul smelling odor of my feet, and I bet it had something to do with his older brother, having to smell his rotten shoes and socks in the same room they shared, jerking off late at night the smell must have turned into an aphrodisiac for him. IТll be honest and say that having him suck my cock was one of the best sex sessions IТve had, ever. And up until I saw ... Read More»

We’d met in passing on a porn Web site and had given each other a couple of satisfying private chat cyber fucks. Without openly asking for it, he increasingly pushed our cyber play to the kinky and S&M. His site moniker was Bigboy and mine was Viper, and it didn’t take me long to figure out that he turned on to bottom and domination, which was just fine with me. I could also tell that he was very curious, if a little shy and hesitant. Chances were good he’d never gone beyond the cyber but was drawn like a moth to the whole concept of what we were cybering. His site profile was scanty—an artist in California, claiming to be bi—but the location opened up a wealth of possibilities for me. [Viper] Located in California, bb? North, South, Central? [Bigboy] ... Read More»

Epilogue Dorian heard a scream and nearly jumped out of his skin. Within seconds, arms were around him, cradling him gently and tightly. Only then did Dorian realize it was he who had screamed. A shudder ran up his spine and he let Jordan pull him back down. Jordan tugged the covers over them, tucking the blankets around Dorian. "Shh," Jordan murmured. "I've got you. You're safe." Dorian nodded, the lump in his throat making his voice useless. He prayed that it had all been a nightmare, but he knew it had been real. Victor had come back for him. Dorian clung tightly to Jordan, squeezing his eyes shut and wishing he could the same to his memories. He could still feel Victor--his breath, his touch--and it made his skin crawl. He needed desperately to wash ... Read More»

I was from Atlanta and use to living in the city but on occasion, I would take my little jeep up into the hills to drive around and have some fun. I was a small guy in size, only 5'4 and about 120 lbs and I haven't even had my drivers license more than a few months. I was VERY young looking even for a high school guy and I would get asked my age all the time. One day, I headed up into the hills just shy of the North Carolina mountains when my jeep started having issues, it was over heating and steam was coming out from under the hood and I knew that it needed to be turned off. I shut it down and stood there like a dumb ass, way up in the mountains and back then, we had no cell phones so I figured I would walk back down and maybe find a ... Read More»

Fynn stood at the dock's edge staring into the dark waters. It was just one week before his birthday, October 31st. Halloween. However, Fynn would not be there to celebrate either. There was nothing to live for. Better to get it over with. He thought of the water surrounding him like a cocoon as he was dragged down. Just slip away quietly, no fuss, no bother. The world would not miss him. He took a step closer to the pier's edge. The rain had soaked him to the skin, his fleece no protection, and he was shaking from the cold, unaware his lips were already turning blue. "You wanna tell me why?" a laconic voice had Fynn turning; his feet dangerously close to the end of the jetty. "What do you care?" he countered through chattering teeth. Suddenly aware of how ... Read More»

When my college housemate Jamie first suggested going on holiday to Tenerife together I jumped at the chance. "Really?" I said eagerly. "That'd be really cool, we can go and see that cave I was telling you about, you know, the one with the fossils..." I was amazed at the offer, and chuffed at the same time. I mean, Jamie and I weren't even that close friends... "Woah, hang on a minute" said Jamie, laughing. "It's not just us two going, and I'm not sure it's supposed to be that kind of holiday." He explained that one of his football club regulars had broken an ankle during a nasty tackle and was going to need to stay in England for treatment. That left a place free on the holiday, at a discounted cost of course, and he had thought I may enjoy a break after ... Read More»

Turning into my street after pulling an all nighter at work felt bloody great. I smelt like I hadnТt showered in two days and as for my work boots, gawd I couldnТt wait to get the bloody things off and I knew once I took then off the smell was probably going to knock me out, lol. Pulling into the driveway I spotted him straight away, a young guy about eighteen maybe, sitting on the front step looking like the poor thing had been sitting there all night. Then it hit me, Caleb -my younger brother- had asked if a mate of his from the US could stay in his room while he was away camping. Having Caleb, live with me since our old man kicked him out when he was only fourteen, I knew what kind of friends he had and knew this guy would probably be okay, so I gladly said ... Read More»

I was closing up the shop when he walked in, it was just before 9pm on a Friday evening. "Hey you still open?" he sounded english I looked up and saw him standing there in the doorway, "Can I come in?" "Yea sure I haven't balanced the till yet" He was probably around 5ft 10 with dark shaven hair, fair skin and medium build, dressed in a pair of black trackies and a white hoodie and looked around my age, with large piercings through the top of his ears, one on his lip from what I could see. "What can I do for you?" "Just after a new pair of joggers and some trackies" "No sweat have a look around, you paying card or cash?" "Card" "Great I can start balancing then while you take a look around then" I flicked the door switch to close. ... Read More»

How did I get here? How is it I am kneeling, taking two hard cocks in my mouth simultaneously while I also have 1 in each hand, a man underneath me forcing his cock into my well moistened asshole while yet another pushes me forward to try and push his rampant member up my slutty ass as well? Was I destined, predetermined by some sex god, to end up like this? I don't really know, nor do I care at this point! Well to explain it I suppose I have to go back quite a way in time. So let me start about two years ago. Back then I was considerably closer to 350 pounds than I wanted to be, although I had started an exercise regimen on my own, to lose the weight. Other than my weight you should know what I look like, I am 6' tall, have brown curly hair that falls ... Read More»

So I had been crossdressing since I was 10. I had experimented with other boys just jerking them off until one night I got drunk and stoned when I was 16. A buddy of mine who we had jerked each other off was there in the bed room with me. He jokingly asked if I had any panties around. Not knowing I was a crossdresser. I got up and grabbed my 2 favorite pair, a pair of black lacy silk ones for him and my purple lace ones for me. He said turn the light off and lets put them on. So i shut the lights off and we quickly stripped and put on the panties. We were both excited and I thought it would just be a jerk each other off session. Boy was I wrong. I turned the light on and his cock was already hard and poking out the top of the panties when I looked. My cock got ... Read More»

I slowly opened my eyes and there he was... He was doing the buttoms of his pink shirt and looking at me, right into my eyes, big smile, all wet blond hair over his forehead. He said; - Good morning, you sleepy head! And le leaned to kiss me right on my mouth. His kiss tasted to mint... Then he looked at his watch and... - Shit! I am running kind of late! I have to hurry, this client will be at the office early this morning for the presentation. Me?...well I kind of ignored that.... My eyes were already travelling down to his croach, that well filled dark blue prince stripe pant. I said... - Sven, are you wearing an underwear? - Of course I am. Silly. I always do! - Tja...right! He laughed and God! I do love that laugh of ... Read More»

Pretend you have just heard the news your best friend, in England, is coming to America again, this time, to attend film school, and will drop by to see you again, though you live clear cross country. Then, one day before his flight is to land in a nearby city, pretend you get the news over the phone that he and two friends have been killed in an auto accident somewhere outside of Paris. Pretend you have cleaned up the house with the fine tooth comb, especially the guest room just minutes before. Now pretend also you are screwed up with drugs. Not illegal drugs, but the kind moronic oh so above we cockroaches doctors have prescribed. That your head has been screwed with these drugs for, at the time, over 12 years. Pretend you are sleeping one hour a night. ... Read More»

Introducing Mike Browne... Mike Browne was not one to frequent bars, especially bars like this one, but a lot had changed in the last few years for this 57 year old insurance agent. His daughters had both graduated from college and were married, and as he settled into the life of an empty-nester with his wife, it became more and more difficult to keep living a lie. It was a lie that he had managed to live for the 30 years of his marriage, but when he finally came to grips with the fact that while he liked and admired his wife, he didn't love her. Not the way she deserved to be loved. "I'm gay, or at least I think I am. Probably always have been," Mike told Emma one night, and his wife's response was not what he expected. "Oh," Emma said softly. "I ... Read More»

"Imagine what we could be doing if we moved up to Washington. Think of the commissions up there, Hal." Hal turned from the window and looked over to his younger, half brother, Jimmy, as he sat at his workbench in the studio, glazing a frame to go perfectly with the landscape acrylic Hal had completed not more than two hours earlier. A lump rose in Hal's throat. He'd been gazing out of the window, down toward the tenant cottage along the river bank because he couldn't bear to look at Jimmy in the late afternoon light beaming down on his unruly, curly blond head from the skylight—giving him a halo by bounding off the dust particles floating in the air and bringing out flecks of gold in the young man's hair. Jimmy was an angel. And he made Hal feel like ... Read More»

“Get off me!” David struggled and yelled. “Let go!” Me and Sam didn’t let go, we were fucking with our nerdy roomie. David was one of those dweeb types that just got on my nerves. He bothered me by not bothering me, you know what I mean? Any fucking way, me and Sam had been sitting watching the tube drinking a few beers, when David walked in. He wasn’t a full fledged nerd, no pocket protector, but he was close. He came in, not a hair out of place, carrying a knap sack. Sam grabbed the knap sack from the surprised David and tossed it to me. David said, “Give it back!” and came towards me. I grinned and tossed the sack back to Sam. Yeah, kid stuff, I know, but fuck, the beer had me and Sam feeling good. And, it’s fun fucking with a dweeb! David was ... Read More»