Rhys and Wiley finish their tour of the residence with sore asses and raw throats. Alex and his boys decide to send three more trainees to help with the workload Rhys is certain they can’t handle alone. Bunny finds the Annex.
Things didn’t feel right with me. My head hurt and my body stung, a sudden wave of pain shot throughout me. My eyes shoot awake and my whole body tenses against restraints. What the hell?
After college, the 23-year-old Michael J Cox moved clear across the country. Finding a new house, job, and a heap of trouble. Getting to know the friends and enemies he encountered. And the great sex he had with both. However much he liked the thuggish type, the defiant Mikey Mike hates to be dominated, bound, or abused.
After college, the 23-year-old Michael J Cox moved clear across the country. Finding a new house, job, and a heap of trouble. Getting to know the friends and enemies he encountered. And the great sex he had with both. However much he liked the thuggish type, the defiant Mikey Mike hates to be dominated, bound, or abused.
After college, the 23-year-old Michael J Cox moved clear across the country. Finding a new house, job, and a heap of trouble. Getting to know the friends and enemies he encountered. And the great sex he had with both. However much he liked the thuggish type, the defiant Mikey Mike hates to be dominated, bound, or abused.
After college, the 23-year-old Michael J Cox moved clear across the country. Finding a new house, job, and a heap of trouble. Getting to know the friends and enemies he encountered. And the great sex he had with both. However much he liked the thuggish type, the defiant Mikey Mike hates to be dominated, bound, or abused.
After college, the 23-year-old Michael J Cox moved clear across the country. Finding a new house, job, and a heap of trouble. Getting to know the friends and enemies he encountered. And the great sex he had with both. However much he liked the thuggish type, the defiant Mikey Mike hates to be dominated, bound, or abused.
After college, the 23-year-old Michael J Cox moved clear across the country. Finding a new house, job, and a heap of trouble. Getting to know the friends and enemies he encountered. And the great sex he had with both. However much he liked the thuggish type, the defiant Mikey Mike hates to be dominated, bound, or abused.
After college, the 23-year-old Michael J Cox moved clear across the country. Finding a new house, job, and a heap of trouble. Getting to know the friends and enemies he encountered. And the great sex he had with both. However much he liked the thuggish type, the defiant Mikey Mike hates to be dominated, bound, or abused.
After college, the 23-year-old Michael J Cox moved clear across the country. Finding a new house, job, and a heap of trouble. Getting to know the friends and enemies he encountered. And the great sex he had with both. However much he liked the thuggish type, the defiant Mikey Mike hates to be dominated, bound, or abused.
After college, the 23-year-old Michael J Cox moved clear across the country. Finding a new house, job, and a heap of trouble. Getting to know the friends and enemies he encountered. And the great sex he had with both. However much he liked the thuggish type, the defiant Mikey Mike hates to be dominated, bound, or abused.
A brief description of two fisting sessions at The Illumined in Milan, Italy. Shoulder deep once and a second session that included mutual fisting, me giving oral, getting fucked in a sling and on the salty floor.
I hadn't seen Ian since the garage. So late one night, I found myself on the phone at 1am, and started talking to one guy. He said his name was Ken and he had a partner,. They were looking for a third guy to explore some fantasies. He sounded a lot like me, my size and build. When we started talking live, he told me about his partner - 6'4" and a former athlete. My cock took over and I snuck out.
The Bunker is a gay cruising spot in Paris. Very seedy with booths, gloryholes, slings, labyrinth,and fisting areas. I had been there many times when living in Europe.
Out to the woods, at last. Thank God for men! For privacy! Sex in our private space in the woods. A new friend met while stopping for coffee. Fun in our private space - complete with sling...
Part two of the story of our hosting an Afghan refugee - Ahmed. My wife finds out. We go to CumUnion. A mixed story of bi and gay sex, of liberation, of desire.
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.
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.
Rick grabbed his own cock and held it out for me, which I switched over to quickly. Rick had a great cock, a good sized 7 inches and thick. But it looked small next to this man’s fat piece. “I’m going to fuck him in the sling if you want to join. He seems to like you.” Rick groaned, patting the guy’s ass. This hairy chested hunk of a man continued to stare down at me and smiled. “It’s up to him.”
Except for the ending, this is pretty much a true story. The fun we men get into when our wives are at work. I waited like this a lot of days in the pre-COVID times.