It’s been the years…I had an anal fissure which made intercourse so painful it was impossible. I treated it for a year with ointments to no avail. All I ended up doing was adding a large, painful hemorrhoid. Finally I submitted to the surgery. The recovery lasted much longer than I expected. After that I was afraid of allowing someone to penetrate me. I have always been a bottom. I’m very...
I was in love with Scott from the first time I saw him. Tall, athletic, a real man’s man at work, always full of solid advice, always attired in a crisp dress shirt and a striped tie, with a sort of a post-military haircut, not too short, and blonde, I suppose a dirty blonde, sun-streaked. I knew that he had been in the military for awhile, and there was a ruggedness about him, but he had a...
Dutch came first. It was a particularly busy and boisterous night in the Dick Hut, tucked in the back shadows of an alley off the Nuuanu Stream in the heart of Honolulu's red light district. The sign over the door actually said...
MY BOY FROM INDIAI born in London,UK..in the year 1985…now I am 26 years old…my name is Harris…generally known as Hari…6’3” tall…well built…lots of girsl and boys like to make friendship with me….you know here in London…everything you do…no one question…I completed my education …doing post graduate in usiness…my parents sugest me to to go on world tour….especially India, China and Japan….and...
When Sir and I returned from our night out on the town, Sir produced a blindfold from somewhere in His clothes, and placed it around my eyes. He spun me around in a circle in His living room to disorient me before stopping me and stripping my clothes off me. He had me stand there naked and instructed me to remain there and remain silent. The coolness of His home made my flesh turn to...
First, let me say that I am a shorter, blond-haired, blue-eyed white guy in my mid-thirties, but still young-looking, and a total submissive bottom. I have always liked the Ultra-Masculine: muscles, facial and chest hair, leather, cowboy gear, boots, gloves, cops, firemen, and military, but especially bikers; that look of a big strong man in his leathers with a powerful chopper between his legs...
Sometimes a guy just wants to feel special whether he wants to admit it or not. I do sometimes and the other day I was feeling a little low for no particular reason and a beautiful bunch of flowers showed up at the drive-thru. The card said I have seen you many times and I think I'm in love. Jamie. How sweet I spent most of the morning wondering who Jamie was and what he looked like. My name was...
It was Justin's idea for me to write Tales From The Drive-Thru. It all started one day about a week after I had moved in with him. I had bought a new gay erotic story book and was sitting in the living room reading it early one morning while Justin was still asleep. I had been wearing a pair of boxers and nothing else. I didn't hear Justin come into the living room and I jumped two feet in the...
My name is Alex, if you have read my blog Tales From The Drive-Thru about my escapades at the Beer Pit Drive Thru, then you already know something about me. For those of you reading for the first I am Alex Webber. I worked for a few years at The Beer Pit Drive-Thru and for quite some time I had plenty of sex there. I lasted about three years then one night one of the owners caught me. His...
My (now) husband’s big hand on my sweaty arm brought my consciousness up a few levels from the sun and surf induced reverie I was in. “How does it feel, Bill?” Jim asked in a husky voice from the lounge next to mine. He rubbed my arm just enough to send an electric shock through my body, squarely landing in my balls, as his touch always did. “You keep doing that and everyone out here will...
“Hey, Co-Dad, can I talk to you about something?” My partner (and soon-to-be husband, which positively blows my mind, but then again, even having a wildly hot partner whom I love to and with and from the depths of my being blows my mind), Jim, has a buoyant, brilliant, beautiful (and often bawdy) nineteen year-old son, Perry, who has taken to calling me “Co-Dad”. It made me uncomfortable at...
10pm. Rain-thuds. Windless. Fingers of mist rolled off the roofs of my neighbourhood houses which looked like giant ships anchored in a dead calm sea of darkness. Depression. Hopelessness. Sensitivity. I'm 18 year old Steele Sanders, and I'm sitting on the rainy front stairs that lead up to my suburban home, lonely, still and blank. My black Nike hoodie drenched, only revealing the...
Enchantment It started when I answered a personal on a dating website. Sal had contacted me on a Wednesday of that week and I did not answer till Friday. He was much younger then myself by almost 20 years. We texted for over 7 hours that Friday and when I got off of work I went and picked Sal up, all I was looking for was a one night stand with lots of fun. Little did I know that it would...
It had been a long and stressful workday. Hell, the three days this week had all been long and stressful. And for no apparent reason, the traffic northeast out to the coast where I was now living in my boyfriend’s lavish home was nightmarish. Twelve hours at the office, starting at six; almost an hour in so leaving at just after five; and then almost an hour and a half coming home. UGH!...
We were sitting there, both cross-legged, naked, on the bed in my condo, where I didn’t live any longer, after another mind-blowing fucksession. My lover/partner of fifty-five days (I didn’t know the number of days at that point, but I knew it was both new and also that it was amazingly wonderful) Jim, my hunky, hairy, muscular, dark, sexy, smart, loving, exciting,...
I was a captain stationed at the American Embassy in Paris when I was twenty-five. I had been assigned to the Ambassador’s personal staff, and he and his wife had taken a liking to me right off. They were going to be attending Wimbledon that year as a guest of one of the Queen’s cousins, the Duke of Kent, with whom the ambassador had served on a UN peace-keeping mission in Cyprus. The...
I awoke hard, startled. Jim was sound asleep still. I could see by lifting my arm around him enough that it was ten-forty-one. The lawnmower was going out in the back.Jim had been up earlier, as had I. We’d had a wild night – well, no wilder than usual, but since it was Friday night and no work today, a few more times – of sex and play. When we’d gotten up in the We as usual we couldn’t...
Dinner. A guy I had worked with a lot when he worked for one of our civilian mega-contractors as their liaison officer. Cameron Bennett. It had been a few years. Should I go? After all, it’s not like we’d kept in touch when he left the company. I think once I actually told him, when someone saw him when we were out for dinner and called him “CB” that it sounded like an old movie studio...
Jim, my lawyer boyfriend, and I sailed through another week together. I was all but moved into his beautiful beach house which him and his 19 year old son, Perry, who was home from college for the summer. My condo was very useful, however, as it was about fifteen minutes from my office and ten from Jim’s. If you’ve already guessed that we had a few “lunch dates” you’d be right.Friday was...
A Week Into The New Life Of The Marine And The Attorney“Have a great day, babe,” the hunky, hairy and very well-fucked attorney who now shared my life said in my ear as he hugged me tight and kissed me on the neck.Day nine for us, and it’s probably absurd to hear a retired marine colonel gush about being in love, even more so about falling head over heels at first sight (ok, to be fair,...
“Jesus Christ I’m sore, Bill,” my sexy new man said, as we headed to the shower. We both stunk of sex. My cum was running down his thigh out of his freshly fucked ass, as his thick muscular furry legs rippled and pumped in front of me as we headed down the hall, and his fuzzy ass-globes bounced. My cock was rock-hard again just watching those mounds of pleasure – and all of him – and that...
A true story by Johnny Fox email: foxybiguy4u@hotmail.comAnother Pleasant Surprise – Part TwoThe story so far:Having been introduced to the joy of man to man sex by a gorgeous transvestite who seduced me (...
The next morning, Chris woke up in a bit of a daze. Had he imagined or dreamt up those things? He looked across the bed and saw Tim laying there, still looking so suave and so sexy. Tim was fast asleep so Chris just watched him quietly from his side of the bed.As he was thinking of last night, Chris started to get another hard-on, he slowly felt his cock hardening at all those things that...
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