He could see me from a distance on the trail and noticed me looking. I put my hands in my pockets, already getting hard and breathing irregularly as he approached. He had a cocky grin on his face, and he kept lifting the legs of his shorts up to show off the definition of his big muscled thighs. He was probably a good 6’1” or 6’2”, much taller than my short but built 5’9”.
I looked at Darren's big frame beside me, the ocean beside him in the distance, the moonlight outlining his chiseled face. “I can’t explain these past few days buddy.” He was staring down at me, talking so quietly I could barely hear him over the soft sounds of the ocean near our feet. “But I’m hoping we can figure this out and continue something back home.”
It's all been building up to this! Nate's got his straight bro right where he wants him... but Dan's not putting up much of a fight! The final interaction leaves the brothers a sweaty mess...
I woke up smelling coffee. The light was pouring into the bedroom, and I was alone in Joe’s king sized bed. I could hear movement in the kitchen, and I figured Joe was up making something to eat. I stretched and yawned breathing in his scent on the bed. I was back in his bed. Our bed. Home. I heard Joe softly walking down the hallway. Softly that is for a 6’4” 220-pound muscle man.
I meet another of my type at the party, sparking memories of past sexual exploits and committing me to a night of submission that will become legend among our species.
Jaxx tugged off his towel, exposed his amazing body. “You left your ass juices on my cock this morning, slut. You know what to do.” I’d never had a dude’s dick in my mouth and sucking a cock would be another first for me. I didn’t hesitate, although in the back of my mind I reasoned that if he really wanted his cock cleaned, he could easily turn on the shower. That obviously wasn’t his agenda.
Jogging has more benefits than just physical exercise, especially when one meets another hot dude hitting the track. This is how I found Jason, and we fucked.
The young freshly-graduated man started a summer journey through East Europe. He never anticipated what lay in store for him when he reached Budapest and followed a touristic group led by the most handsome gypsy guide he had ever laid eyes on.
I left the washroom first, trying to not make it too obvious in case we came across anyone. Darren had patted my ass just before I opened the stall door and told me every time he looked at me today, he would know that I had his swimmers inside my ass all day long now. Both his words and the tap on my ass from his big hand sent a shiver through me. What WAS he doing to me??
The middle of the night wakings was what I missed the most being away at school. So many times last summer, one of us had awakened during the night to admire the other. Or the best, we would end up fucking, still half asleep, as if we were living out a dream. Tonight was different. We were taking our time. We were exploring like never before.
Shakib, a young man from Afghanistan, comes to Europe for a better life. He also wants to experiment with love and sex between men, but is too shy to take the first step. Fortunately, his Latin tutor Mark opens a window of opportunity - and also Shakib's ass.
Ben is straight and hot but I am wondering if it is possible to get him into my bed. When I discover that Ben is also curious about my being gay, I move.
I was already planning ahead. I needed to slow down. But looking up at his handsome face, those blue eyes, I was already melting. He looked at me for a bit, neither one of us saying anything, until he broke the silence. “Follow me.” He said quietly, putting his coffee cup down and standing up suddenly, starting to walk towards the restaurants. I wondered where he was going.
I called John at work without thinking. “I’m sorry to call you at work, but I was thinking about you….” I trailed off, not sure what to say. “Go on, tell me. I’m listening.” His voice was deep, normal, as if he had customers standing around him. “I called because I want you.” I said. He gave a little laugh again, sounding even sexier. “Well then let’s schedule you in a for a service.”
Jaxx slowly pulled his big black cock from his pants. I almost swallowed the socks stuffed in my mouth. He had the biggest slab of meat between his legs that I’d ever seen, and it was still soft. He clutched it with one hand and swung it into the palm of his other hand, inches in front of my eyes, causing a loud, smacking sound.
I was witnessing a weapon being prepared for battle.
I'm a Shifter. I move through time, immortal, immoral, sexually insatiable. I am never the same person twice and yet I remain the man I was born. I am a predator. No man is safe from me, not then, not now, not ever.
His right hand rubbed his leg casually, and then he moved it onto the cushion, and slowly slid it backwards, up his thigh to where my left hand was resting. He slowed down as it brushed against my hand resting on the cushion, my fingers feeling the palm of his hand first as it slowly glided over top. Then his pinky finger lifted up and traced over top of mine. My insides were pounding.
“When I can I see you again?” He asked, his own voice deep and quiet. I smiled, and my cock grew a bit knowing that this man was going to fuck me again. “My mom goes out every Tuesday night for her league.” He groaned in the phone. “Good. Then I will see you then. Do me a favour?” I waited. “Sure. What?” My cock was hard at the sound of his voice. “Wear your jock for me." It wasn't a question.
Liam, embarrassed with all the turn of events in hisnlife, decided it was best to just ignore and forget what happened. But, life has a way of catching up and it most certainly caught up to him.