Sir Jace returned from his biz trip. I told him how Diego fucked me to orgasm while he was away. This intrigued my Keyholder and we requested to meet Diego. When my Keyholder, Sir Jace, makes a request of me, I make it happen.
Isn't a no-strings hook-up at an airport exactly the right cure for a break-up that's left you in a permanent bad mood? Even when he's the cutest, funniest, most stunning guy ever .... (loosely based on pics from a Filipino guy l still dream after and who inspired my first story too!)
We could barely contain ourselves as we stood at the outside check-in window. Groping and fondling each other up along with some random kisses thrown in for good measure. Those got stares from the female night clerk, not of disgust, mind you. (Not a Benjie's Stepdad World story.)
Family vacations can be a real test of your patience... especially if you and your son have a hot, deep, lusty fuckbond, and it's his last trip with you before he heads off to college, and you don't have enough chances to get together like you both really want to. But sometimes opportunity knocks, and you grab hold of it - and each other - with both hands...
“Colt! I’m now going to tense my thighs and shoot all the cocksnot I have in my balls out my fucking dick and into your little bad boy mouth. You are going to going to suck it all out of me and swallow it right down into your little bad boy gut. Then, because you’ve been so fucking bad, I’ll take a quick break while you jerk your juice onto my cock and then I’m going to I stuff it up your pussy.
I met Brad on a popular hookup site while traveling in Florida. I was staying at an all-male, clothing optional, hotel and my room had a sling and fuck bench in it. He was an a dom top, we chatted and I invited him over.
This story is based on a real experience my boyfriend and I had the other day. A bunch of it is fact, some of it is fiction. Have fun figuring out which is which ;)
Mick has always been my friend ever since we met in High School, I was surprised at just how quickly that changed, and the new roles we have in our relationship now. But, one thing is certain we can never go back.
After a weekend of unbelievable sex, and learning he wasn't alone in the closet, Kevin tries to relax and focus on his new job as he searched for his "happy ending."
Memories of an incredibly hot night in Montreal 15 years ago return to horn me up even today, over and over. Moments and experiences you never want to forget.
This is a fictional story about a guy that was on American Idol season 3. Matt Rogers to me was a hot hairy stud of a man. And I could only imagine the desires Seacrest had for him. So this is a story of Ryan's desire for the studliest man to ever be on the show.
Of course its not to suggest that Matt is or would be in a gay encounter. So its just fiction... Enjoy
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
Kevin had done a good job of keeping his straight life separate from his gay life. Until now. His two worlds are about to collide at the most unexpected moment in a most welcomed way.
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