I was on the hustle again after a few nights off the game. I had stayed with a friend on the South Coast during the short June heat wave that passes for an English summer and had had a wail of a time. My friend’s flat had a private rooftop sun bathing area that we had made full use of. We had sucked and fucked each other until we were sore and I had a wad of Polaroids to remind us...
It was Sunday morning and I was up much earlier than usual. I had rashly promised the coach of my local pub’s football team to substitute for an injured player. I put the kettle on and I got into my tracksuit and packed my kit. Then I sat down and drank a few cups of instant coffee as I thought about the game with apprehension. I hadn’t played for a year or so and I didn’t want...
I was only nine when I had woken up in bed and saw my uncle jerking his huge cock off next to me. I’ve been jacking off ever since. I come from a poor family in the East End of London where kids had to share a bed with another member of the family. Years later, after I had turned eighteen, my uncle found my gay magazines in our bedroom. He soon took my virginity when he came...
I had dropped Robert off at the RAF base at nine thirty and thanked him for all he had done for me during my visit. I promised him copies of the photographs that I had had taken during our low flying experience of the previous two days and a copy of my magazine article after publication. “Please look me up anytime you find yourself in my area,” I told him as we shook each other’s...
Robert was the first to wake up and he realized that he only had half an hour before he was on duty at the base. He woke me up and asked me to take him there. We dressed quickly. David stirred as we were leaving. “You can have a lie-in if you want, Dave. I’ll be back in half an hour,” I said. “Thanks, mate,” he replied, “I’m not on duty until this afternoon.” I dropped Robert...
I slowed down at the security gate of the North Country Royal Air Force base and got out of my car. I handed the security officer my letter of invitation. It gave me clearance to enter the base in the name of the Wing Commander. The gate was raised for me and I parked outside the main building where I was met by a senior officer. My mission was to low-fly in a Tornado fighter over...
I sat at my desk in my bedroom trying desperately to work up the enthusiasm needed for me to complete my assignment. I had just turned nineteen and had started to study at the local university. The next three years were going to be a hard slog, I thought to myself. After half an hour, I decided to take a shower to liven myself up. When I returned naked to my bedroom, I opened my...
After my sexy morning session with young Gareth, I went back to the hotel, took a cool shower and changed into fresh shorts and a top. It was time to eat, I thought to myself. I decided to take a tour of the area to find a nice pub. A few miles from the village, I caught site of a tiny inn at the side of a small river. It had a sign advertising bar food. I slowed down my car,...
That evening was balmy and all I needed to wear was a pair of baggy shorts and a T-shirt. I ate ravenously at the hotel and drove back to the pub at about nine. It was Saturday night and the place was packed. Gareth and Sion were running the bar. Most of the crowd was in their early twenties, a good ten years younger than I was. But they were very friendly and I had a good time...
The weathermen were right for once, I thought looking out from my hotel at the blue sky and sea. They had predicted a heat wave for the whole of the holiday weekend and I had taken their advice and motored from London to the Welsh coast for a short seaside break. I had had no particular destination in mind but I chose to avoid the crowds. The small village had looked perfect to me...
Later that night we went to Robert’s chosen venue in a taxi. The only clue he had given me as to the type of place he was taking me was his insistence that we both wear shorts without underwear. Then the taxi driver made a comment that excited me. He warned us that if we didn’t want to find ourselves taking part in an orgy, we should leave before midnight. Robert smiled at me and...
After working at home all morning, I made myself a quick lunch and then drove a few miles to a building site. A mate of mine in Australia had asked me to give him a progress report on the construction of a new house that he was buying before he returned home. I parked my car and soon found plot twelve. Things looked as if they were progressing well. The brickwork and roof were...
I spent the rest of the afternoon preparing a meal for Robert and myself. He was coming over at six for an evening of loving sex. From time to time, my cock stiffened as my memories of the afternoon flashed through my head. The doorbell rang at six sharp and I let him in. I saw that he had really dressed up for the occasion. He looked impeccable in a yellow open-necked shirt with...
Brad and I stood facing one another, scowling at one another for the third time today. We had been working out a curriculum for a class we were co-teaching (or trying to work one out) and had hit numerous roadblocks. Our teaching styles were different and neither of us had any trouble voicing our opinions to the other. “Look Bradley, we’re both tired,” I said, the frustration showing...
There is easy money to make with white tourists. But who wins, who loses? A Beach-Boy Part 1 As a country, The Gambia is a strange entity. The surface is 11.400 km², roughly the size of Jamaica, and it had just 490.000 inhabitants in that year, 1978. It is one of the world's rather unknown countries. Situated on both banks of River Gambia, it stretches from the...
I am a gay male with a well-deserved reputation for being a "size queen." My asshole is well stretched from much attention and use. In order to feel real pleasure when I'm penetrated I need a dildo or very large cock. In most gay porn videos and stories at least one of the ‘models’ or characters always has a huge cock. They give the impression that nine-inch cocks are rather ...
Hickory, Dickory & Doc, three tri-colored Cocker Spaniels, leave their guard posts at the kitchen door as they zoom excitedly toward the front door. I shut the burner before following them to the porch. A brand new midnight blue BMW Z3, with the requisite giant red bow, sits in the driveway. There’s no one in sight. I open the protective gate to let the dogs fly down the steps...
Mark and I had been friends for years. But when he and his partner Michael started having problems, it was Michael who spent many hours online and on the phone with me talking. Although we never met face-to-face, after 2 or 3 long talks on the phone Michael and I became the best of friends. One morning Michael called me to say that Mark finally left him for good…for a different ...
I'd like to dedicate this to my new friend Raymond, for encouraging me to write this story and to William for letting me write this account of him honestly and frankly. … His name is William. From the instant we met back in October 2001 we became best friends. Countless evenings we went to movies, cooked each other dinner, bowled, and did whatever else best friends do. It wasn't...
I placed the note where my lover would find it, on the closet door. It said, "Meet me in the shower.” I turned on the water the moment I heard the key turn in the door. The room quickly filled with hot steam. I waited for him. I was a lucky man to have this bear. He was 40, 6', hairy with a 6' thick uncut cock, yummy. I am 37, 6', thick cut cock. We fit well together. I soon feel...
Throughout the football season, Charlie never let Kirk forget about the videotape. The video was one of Kirk "performing" at Charlie's gay brother's bachelor party, complete with sexy striptease, Kirk giving head to the guests, and the bachelor busting Kirk's cherry as two dozen guys jerked off onto his body. Charlie even carried the tape with him to school. Charlie hit up Kirk after...
I read about Alvin in gay websites. One day I contacted him and we agreed to meet. Alvin was a masseur who offered extra services. When I wrote him, I made it clear I was interested more in having sex with him than having a massage. We met at a hamburger joint and checked in at a nearby hotel. At first we engaged in small talk. Then after a few minutes, I told him I was taking a...
I hate going places with Tony and Kirk. Not that they're one of those touchy-feely couples, but still I always feel like the hard top of a convertible: best left at home, in the garage. Anyway, I'm Jimmy. I had Tony, once, and he was the tightest, hottest thing I've ever fucked. But now that he's with Kirk, I try not to think about him like that. Sometimes, I succeed. So here we...
After forty-five minutes of one-on-one basketball with my colleague, Andrew, we headed back to my place to shower and get ready for a late lunch. I poured us each an orange juice in the kitchen. While he drank his down, I stripped off my sweaty shirt and threw it into the nearby washer. Andrew stood there drinking his juice staring at me idly. He had a look on his face like he...
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