This is the continuing fictional story about probably the most gorgeous man to ever wear wrestling tights. Bill Goldberg.. Anyho.. This is my story of a romantic yet HOT encounter with the man of my desires. My story itself does not by any means reflect the sexual preference of the guy. YET if he would let me.? I would worship him.
He slid down to his knees and started to undo Carlos’s fly, he then nodded to Mo to do the same. By this time, there were eight men surrounding the three of them, all in different states of arousal. Some were rubbing their crotches, others had got out their cocks and were jacking off
True story of getting fucked in Amsterdam at a bar called The Web. The main level was a bar and upstairs was the play area with private cabins and a sling room.
On another city break with friend, this time to Istanbul, things get heated when he catches me being fucked in the hotel room by a stranger I met off Grindr.
“They grow’em big where you are from. Don’t they?” We both laugh at the implication of his meaning. “I guess.” I say, not sure if they do or not but what does it matter, I think.
Sir Jace was away on business. I was so horny for cock, I texted Diego. I had never contacted him before, he always contacts me. But I was desperate. He fucked the living shit out of me!
Last week I reached out to him asking if he knew anyone who would be interested in fucking me . He said well I can ask around but one request. I said sure. He wanted to make an amateur Porn of this event!
Characters whom you can name, whose ages you can imagine, discover each other in circumstances for your imagination - and engage in intimacies of progressive, if tersely evoked joy.
This is an fictional story of sex with men from an internet chat site. This is completely fictional as most of the men live far far away. Some are straight, some gay and many bisexual.
But all are hot, hot , hot.
Enjoy.
While I was in pharmacy school I landed a part time job at the VA hospital close to campus. The chief pharmacist was very impressed with my skills. From the moment we met his cherry tobacco for his pipe was a key attraction. I knew I wanted to service this handsome professional.
“You’ve been such a bad boy, Colt. Bad boys are the ones who suck dick, aren’t they Colt?’ Smack!’ Bad boys jerk off wondering what their big brother’s dick tastes like, don’t they? ‘Smack!’ Bad boys eat their own fucking spooge, pretending it’s their big brother’s don’t they, Colt? Bad boys need to get their little butts paddled ‘til they’re hot and hurting, don’t they?”
Continuation of Curt's ordeal and journey through hell as he is edged, cock polished and post orgasm tormented against his will by his captors. To be continued! (updated version)
It was just like I remembered, the big window looking out at the lake, the loft upstairs where the master bedroom was, the open kitchen and living room in the newly built cottage. “You ready for a nice relaxing naked weekend?” Rob growled at me. I ran my hands up his torso, feeling his pecs over his shirt. “It’s going to be a totally different get away weekend this time."
I lie there helpless. There’s no doubt Alex saw the terror in my eyes as he lubed up his beautiful cock. “I’m not gonna force you,” he said with empathetic eyes, “But you moved here to discover, and open yourself up to new experiences.
Short, neat, professional Sam rents a room from hairy, muscular East European Lev. Sam's shocked by the sweat and smells of the big guy. In Chapter 2 Sam gets to taste Lev, who starts to take more control.
Geoff is a handsome young concierge in a luxury hotel called to the room of a sexy politician to provide technical support. When he accidentally sees a text meant for the senator’s eyes only, it leads him to wonder… will he be voting in the next erection?
Straight college athlete Curt is focus of obsession by his upstairs neighbor - and is later abducted and put through an endless ordeal by a group of guys who prey on young handsome men. (updated version)
Aaron spun me around and pushed me up against the hotel door and pushed his cock up my crack, grinding his body into me. “You love getting fucked by me too. Say it.” He groaned in my ear. I was breathing hard, knowing he was right. I pushed back against him, feeling his muscular frame all around me. “Yes, I do. I love it.” I heard the word love come out of my mouth, and wanted to say more.