It had been just over a week since my last visit to the cottage on the lane. During that time I had returned to college and been trying to concentrate on my studies but I had found myself becoming evermore distracted with intrusive thoughts of my experience there, visual images drifting into my consciousness of being stood semi-naked in the toilets
It was a Monday evening and one of my regular friends texted me asking me to come up tomorrow evening and play! I said sure and he told me the time. Oh by the way I have a surprise for you.
While we’re in San Diego with my slut nephew Brandon my surfer nephew Eric texts that he wants to visit us. Remembering his visit to us in Hawaii and relieving the big brawny surfer’s blue balls for him gets my husband’s and my dicks hard and our juices flowing!
He said he was a public figure in the local community, and he didn’t like people knowing his business, so he insisted on anon encounters. Anon is hot for me, so I agreed. I did not regret it.
In the quiet, dimly lit space of the hospital locker room, two exhausted coworker nurses find themselves caught in a moment that neither of them expected. After grueling shifts that leave them drained, they discover a shared understanding—one built on mutual exhaustion, unspoken thoughts, and a tension that lingers in the air.
I decide to get a sports massage for the first time, and it excedes all expectations as my first session ends with a "happy ending", and my next one goes a whole lot further.
Hot male stripper, Derek Tyson leaves nothing to the imagination of the guests as he performs for Dad's recent birthday party. He proudly exposes his muscular nude body and monster hard cock, giving Dad a birthday present that he will never forget!
Recently I found myself working as a TA for my hot Cultural Studies professor in my Freshman year of college, and what happened next I can still hardly believe myself
The tall blond boy wearing U.S. Navy Dress Blues held my gaze through the window as he seemed to float along the platform beside the train as it slid to a stop. The sailor would board once I and the other passengers exited. I had only seconds to change his plans and could not care who heard what I said to him. That was over fourteen years ago.
Lunchtime used to be spent cruising the tearooms, buddy booths and gym saunas/steam rooms of Manhattan. Here’s on particularly fun day, a hot time that actually happened.
I met John at the club the night before and we had a wonderful night together. Read about what happen the following morning! Do you have a hook-up story that led to a relationship?
Erotic masseurs are unsung heroes to men looking to discretely explore their sexuality. This is the story of my recent encounter with Jack who I found on an online listing.
As Kent’s and my four week trip to Hawaii nears its end our new third has joined us for the week he can. On New Year’s Eve we found a young hot Scot to help us fuck in the new year. This snippet picks-up New Year’s morning when we all awaken and continue.