On summer season, in Mumbai, India at afternoon, a boring Indian guy walked out from his best friend’s wealthy home. He took his rest on nice designed deck chair. He sighed like he didn’t have other thing to do. He cannot think about what he wanted to do. His other friends didn’t talk with him for several days so he lets they did their errands to completed as if they moved on like they got...
At the lobby in a tall black-glassed skyscraper in Sydney, Australia, there were three people entered into the elevator as if they planned to reach the top of this building to meet the powerful man for get something what they need to get. They had to know what they do in a careful way because the powerful man weren’t easy to be generous by depend on their needs. “Are you sure that you know...
On 2054, there were the lots of population lived in small Japan. It would be biggest busier and sleepless cities. Japan had created everything, especial weird things. They would be first country that creates the flying cars. Those technologies would go crazy because they, of course, need it so badly for their satisfaction. Japanese love entertainment. It had many varieties for anyone to enjoy....
Pagi sabtu. Seperti biasa aku akan keluar jogging di sekitar tasik berhampiran. Namaku Joe, 28 tahun, kulit hitam manis, badan sedikit berisi..orang kata sedap-sedap. Perwatakan seperti lelaki biasa..straight. Tapi, aku meminati lelaki…jantan yang macho. Kalau laki orang lagi la aku suka! Oh ya, aku bottom.Setelah pusa jogging, aku berlari pulang melalui kawasan rumah kedai yang...
Hey, my name's john abby, I'm 22 years old, tall, and good-looking, I have short black hair, and I'm a Filipino by the way (I live in cebu city, philippines). I'm bisexual, but more on the gay side, hehe.I have a church friend that I've had a crush on for a while now, his name's Deimos; he's 26, very tall (much taller than me), his hairstyle is usually a buzzcut, he has nice light...
In early 2030s, there are lots of international students in West Hollywood, California at small private porn university. Most of them look so insanely hot, walked around park near beautiful modern building in college area. They wore too sexy because of that rule as if they have to be open-minded and friendly in somehow silly in way to get good grade. If they flunk it, they must stay there until...
Cerita ini adalah rekaan semata-mata berdasarkan fantasi saya yang meminati model lelaki macho yang dipaparkan di dalam majalah Maskulin bulan Ogos 2014 - Ridzwan Shaarani. Sesekali aku menjeing ke arah susuk lelaki gagah yang sedang bersenam di sebelah aku. Wajahnya tampan persis model dan susuk tubuhnya yang kekar, berotot dan tegap itu amat menggiurkan. Ketika itu ku lihat dia hanya...
It was the start of summer for my best friend who was still in college. Me, graduated a year back started work and was excited to have my best friend home for the summer. We always start our summer out with going out at night, drinking, having fun and coming back home to relax with a movie before we go to bed. He would always sleep at my place the first night of any vacation he came...
Peter konnte nicht mehr. Seit über einer Stunde hing er schon an der Melkmaschine und wurde gnadenlos abgemolken. Wie konnte er nur in so eine Situation geraten? Vor einer Stunde saß er noch in seinem Lieblings Gay Kneipe in der City und flirtete mit einem geilen Boy. Doch Peter konnte ja nicht ahnen was der mit ihm vorhatte. Sie hatten sich zuerst ganz nett im Chat unterhalten und Peter fand...
Okay, here is the story...There is a guy that I had met a couple of times at bar, the gay bar that I go to every now and then. I have told you I like going there because it is a bit of a reality check; there isn't any guarantee of sex and I can judge if gay men find me attractive and want to hit on me. I went on a Sunday last summer and an Asian guy followed me into the urinal and watched me as...
Inside the West Hollywood nightclub at warming night time, there’s naughty half-naked strippers danced on high table counter. They wore the golden Andrew Christen undies, as it brighten out by the colorful disco light and one of those strippers wore old-fashioned baseball styled hat is too fantastic for audience to have good time except one guy. His first name is Pich, which it means Diamond in...
Double D. Dorm III : A Lesson in Hazing/ Ladies Choice...
Double D. Dorm II : A lesson in giving head.I had just had the most amazing experience of my life. The most amazing sexual experience I ever had. The first sexual experience I ever had. It was my first week in college, and I had an asshole of a roommate, Omar. But what he and his girlfriend Luna surprised me with, when I returned home from class one morning, changed my life and my...
Double D Dorm Pt. I : A Lesson in Weed & Freedom* This story was literally envisioned and written during one of the best highs I've ever been on... Enjoy...
Sejuk betul malam ni. Petang tadi hujan dan angin bertiup kuat tapi hati yg panas buat rasa sejuk cam takde kesan ape2. Aku lepak di veranda kondo mewah aku bersinglet dan short ketat baru lepas intense workout. Aku kalau stress or panas ati mmg gym jer ubatnya tapi bila malam tiba tetiba jadi layan feeling lak. Bengang dan sakit hati kena dumped. Lunch tadi aku kuar lunch date dgn steady...
As I stood outside the entrance to the old British colonial-style Windsor Hotel in Nuwara Eliya, Sri Lanka, in the shadow of Mount Pidurutagala, waiting for someone to take me up to the ashram, I couldn’t believe how far—and how far back in time—I had moved from Teddy’s cabin in the Catskills. From the moment Teddy’s business partner, Mort Whitley, had driven up to the cabin and told me how...
“Are you sure this is the address?” Lars Krieger asked, as the hotel car stopped in front of a massive, carved-wood, two-panel door in an otherwise blank concrete wall on Bangkok’s Soi 51 Sukhumvit. The road was narrow, almost an alley, it seemed, to the young German engineer, with one, long stuccoed wall running down its full length on each side with doors like this and wider garage doors at...
I had both the advantages and curses of being a rock star. I could afford to go anywhere I wanted on the spur of the moment or as the mood hit me, but if a mood hit me that would land me in the tabloids, I’d better be prepared to go to the ends of the earth.The mood had hit me to get the most exotic and total fuck that I could find by the most talented cocksman I could attract. I had been on...
I heard my name being called out from the midst of the teeming horde pressing in on the barriers after customs in New Delhi’s Indira Gandhi international airport, and a head and arm waving a sign was bouncing up and down over the tumult. The sign the young man was carrying said “Clifford Jenkins” with “New York” written under it. That was me. But I wasn’t being met by anyone that I knew of. The...
In more recent years I look back on my mid-1970s (and then again early 1980s) Bangkok adventure and just shake my head, wondering what we were thinking we were doing then and how shallow we must have been to be so totally focused on beautiful bodies and the striving for perpetual orgasm.I think that for most of those I played with for two-and-a-half years in the 1970s, the hedonist urges...
“You’d get half of the bid, plus you’d get to keep the clothes.”I didn’t know that I was all that wild about being auctioned off, but I had to admit that I liked—no, I loved—Zhao Zeng’s clothes. That was what had attracted me to him in the first place. His black satin shirt and trousers were cut so well—and so provocatively—on him that I could hardly keep my eyes off him, even though I’d come...
It was my 22nd birthday and being 22 is a boring age. My best friend, who is 2 years younger me is the greatest friend ever. We met in college and ever since I met him, I could never take my eyes off him.We're both Asian. I am 5'7 and he is 5'5. The rarity of asian background in my town is 1/100, and having the same ethnic background was awesome since we spoke the same language. Anyways, in...
It was all happening so fast. I didn’t even have time to feel panic. I just felt a dullness and a foreboding—and a creeping sense of being trapped in a web of some sort. No, more like a cocoon, the sticky thread winding around and around me. Smothering me.“Just a few minutes, Dr. Winthrop, and you can go back to your room. I know this has been a shock to you. We have just a few more questions...
I had been told that the assignment was a bit kinky, but a weekend stopover in Hawaii and three days on my own in Tokyo, paid for by the generous fee addition, were enough for me not to care. My pimp, Leon, told me to make myself blond all over, which I had grown used to in any assignment sending me to the Orient. And I was a bit intrigued because I was told up front that the client was Matsu...
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