"Two men meet. One is forever changed."
The sky started clouding over as I found the cafe called 'Chances Are' down on Santa Monica Boulevard and pulled in. In 1974, I was nineteen and had found a man in a swinger's ad magazine and was here to...
"Short shorts fetish causes a hot encounter on a lonely country road."
During the warm summer months, I remove the top and doors off my Jeep. I love the feeling of the sun and wind on my body as I drive along. This goes well with my fetish for wearing short shorts....
"Alec's mundane existence ends, after he discovers a fuck heaven on earth…"
I am a very methodical person and live an ordered existence. I am not totally anal but love structure in my weekly routine. Mondays to Fridays I work hard, visit the gym after work to de-stress, then make supper and...
Mike was seriously considering that he liked to be used anally. He liked when Jack fucked his ass and even enjoyed it more when Brenda dominated him. After an interesting few days, Mike now believed he was bi-sexual. He was...
"A trip to Brazil throws up some hot memories, and created new ones I hadn't bargained on."
Realising that Leandro had told Alex about how horny a fucker I was during his trip to visit my family in England made me remember the horny things we had got up to. It forced open a sluice gate that...
"A small town, like a small package, can hold some big surprises."
I moved to this semi-rural community several years ago. The house I found was about four miles out of town, in an area where the houses were located on an acre of land, which meant you could meet and be...
"Marty becomes the ogre next door’s fuck-bunny…"
When our new neighbours moved in next door, I thought my life had ended. Aged sixteen, I was five feet two inches tall and looked like a thirteen year old boy. I took after my mother’s side of the family...
I’ve always thought of myself as straight. I’ve never had the opportunity to ever be with another man. Sometimes you hear about situations when guys hang out as kids and while they’re drinking or getting high, they give each other...
"Life can sometimes seem unfair. This is the story of how I became a redneck’s bum-boy…"
My father died I was fifteen years old. My mother, God bless her, had always been a real ditz. Several months later, after I turned sixteen we found ourselves in somewhat of a dilemma and had to move to a...
At this point, lust had completely consumed me. I needed dick and I needed it bad. I wanted to be the object of a man and I felt no shame in me feeling like that. I lubed up my asshole...
