It all started on January 14th, when we had wresting practice, but the coach never showed up. My name is Peter, I’m Irish, German, and a ‘lil bit of Puerto Rican. I’m 5'8” and I have dark brown eyes and brown hair. My best feature is my ass. I am a virgin and have a girlfriend, but she's more like a sister to me. Anyways back to wresting practice. It was me, Phil, Nick, and Jonathan. We...
As I walked into the city on the main street, Damrak, leading directly from Amsterdam's central train station, I nervously fingered the folded e-mail I'd been carrying tucked in my wallet for the past month and a half. Damrak changed into Rokin, and at the end of canal off the Amstel River, I made a right onto Heiligeweg. I had thought of this possibility on and off for the whole cruise down...
I am Darien, magician to the D’Ibelins; son of Jared, magician to the D’Ibelins before me; and grandson of Deter, magician to the kings of the Aquitaine. Can anyone deny my powers after the Horns of Hattin? But, no, no one but me knows of what really happened there in miracle of the stronghold of Belvoir. And that, perhaps, is as it should be. But as I glide across the sky, I look at that brand...
While living on the island of Cyprus, I developed quite a taste for young Turkish men. If you could get a good-looking, well-constructed Turkish guy before he got too far into his forties, you could almost guarantee you'd have something forceful, vigorous, straightforward, and good natured to play with. You also, quite often, would have a guy with a pretty heavy pelt on him. Now, I didn't...
When I left Bangkok, Thailand, the first time, I originally thought I'd be returning to a world that was almost completely straight and that my days of enjoying a rich and active bi lifestyle were over. My work with the government, with its strong homophobic policies, just didn't seem to leave that avenue safely open to me. And for a couple of years, when I was assigned to Washington, D.C., and...
I had been down and just marking time ever since I'd left Beirut three years earlier. I hadn't really been able to write that whole time either; I was just floating on the royalties from my earlier novels, written in the passion of my youth—passion that I just couldn't find in me anymore. Perhaps it was having hit that deadly age of fifty; perhaps passion naturally dissipated from that point....
If the kitchen of Kasem’s family in the upcountry jungle of Thailand hadn’t burnt to the ground, I possibly never would have found out what the special Bangkok sports massage was all about. Kasem was my masseur at a fancy Bangkok gym, which was open for “men only” a couple of nights a week and which was a major pickup place for prime cuts of male meat. Of course, when I’d started going to the...
The following is a re-write of a story I submitted to MEN ON THE NET about a year ago entitled "Male Raptures Across Cultures". This first part generally coincides with the first part or two of the former. In the 2nd part, the story line diverges into a more extreme domain that I hope will further interest the reader. *************************************************************** ...
My first, memorable threesome was in that fancy gym in Bangkok where I had recently met who I called my Indian magician, who had seduced and initiated me. And the threesome was orchestrated by that Indian diplomat as well. He had been eyeing a military attaché from the Israeli embassy on the exercise floor—a man pushing his forties, built close to the ground but with long arms, almost simian in...
(Suckered into betting against the double penetration myth) I should have known the sneaky Dutchman had all the angles figured when he suckered us into betting against a myth in the Men Only back room at Cowboy's Bar in Bangkok's Patpong district. He waited until the third revolution of the happy hour clock—when we were all soused and sluggish—and entered with a boy-built Thai. I recognized...
THE FOLLOWING IS A TRUE RECCOLECTION OF MY FIRST SEXUAL /LOVE RELATIONSHIP WITH ANOTHER MALE, IT HAPPENED DURING MY "EXPLORING TEEN YEARS". I came to the USA from Germany to finish High School back in ‘72, I was 14 then and was at a live-in military academy in a small town in PA. Friends of my family were in a nearby town and offer to house me during the weekends and during holidays and summer...
Well it is time for another story. This is from a stop in Spain on a ship several years. We were docked in a place called Cadiz, which is on the Mediterranean Sea. Since the city of Seville is close by, I decided to take a train there to see the sights. I ended up in a small hostel for the night. I went out, but as my Spanish is very little, I returned to the hostel early. The bathroom was...
I am very lucky as an American as I have been able to visit the island of Cuba. Hopefully some day this will again be the place to go. There is a lot of history in the city of Havana – something that many people from the US will enjoy seeing. On a recent stop there I was determined that this visit would result in my having some “real” fun – and it turned out that way. While walking around the...
The freaking doorbell was ringing incessantly and whoever's at the door was clearly not taking a no for an answer. Ignoring my morning erection, I grabbed for the pajama bottoms off the floor and put it on quickly. As I trotted down the stairs, I noticed that no one was home and that there were pancakes on the kitchen table. I scoped one off and went to open the door. A guy in some sort of...
I've had several fun-filled experiences at the Telephone Road bookstore in Houston, TX before I moved to Mississippi. I found out about the store after reading a squirt listing and made my first visit on the day after Christmas, 2004. Let me tell you, this place is a nasty, nasty place with layers of cum and spit lining the floors and walls. Every time a truck rumbles down Telephone Road,...
Having returned from Istanbul this summer, I had more words to tell than those pictures I returned with from the Blue Mosque and Haggia Sophia Church (once mosque and know museum). First, Turkey is a friendly country of oriental delights. It is not an exaggeration to say that Turks deserve their reputation for being hospitable and generous with their time and bodies. I am a not so young Chicano...
MALE RAPTURE ACROSS CULTURES - Part 2, FIRST PARTY by Blonde The gist of my newfound friend's e-mail to me was how much fun he had had that weekend. He had enjoyed the sex and could hardly wait for the next round. The next weekend he agreed to let me escort him to a party of mostly gay students and academics close to my own residence. I was not sure how acquainted Ari was with...
MALE RAPTURE ACROSS CULTURES - Part 1, Introduction by Crisis by Blonde The following is an account of fantasy collaboration between me and a cyber-friend. It is our imagined intimate encounters during his student days in this country. All the usual disclaimers apply. The university I was attending was in a mid-Atlantic city just the other side of a precariously reputed...
Carlos The last day of the ASD/AMD show is Las Vegas this year was a very surprising day. Not only did our crates come very quickly at the end of the show but for once our team finally had it figured out how to work together. We had the booth torn down in and in the crates in about 3 hours. Record time for a show that size. Anyway, the last task was to send our banner back to our office in...
Bad Blood Tournament Japanese Sexfight Team Vs American Sexfight Team International Championship Finals The 4 man 19 year old Japanese team coming off wins over the Korean and China Teams face the 4 man 19 year old American Team in the finals for the international crown. Each team member fights an individual fight on a draw basis and then they break down into 2 man tag teams and both tag...
I just experienced the most amazing sexual encounter of my life, and when I returned home, I felt a strong urge to write it down and share it with everyone else. Let me begin by telling a little bit about myself. I am 20 years old, 6'1" tall and 195 lbs. I would say I have an average body. I keep myself pretty fit. I try to eat healthy, and I run every morning when I wake up. I am not very...
It's the same routine after every Greek history class. I'm sitting in my dorm room with my pants at my ankles, Greek history book on my lap and olive oil bottle at my side. I always loved Greek history. To tell you the truth, it was the Greek statues and photos that always got my attention first. The Greek and Roman sculptures are amazingly lifelike and feature some damn beautiful men. ...
There is a popular gentlemen's club on the far north side of the city that attracts many straight men. Since it is close to the expressway, a lot of those men hail from the suburbs. About half a block down is a 24-hour adult bookstore that I like to frequent on Friday nights. Friday is when all the Mexican busboys and valets get paid. A week of being around those nearly naked women really...
Guys, please read Part 1 first. That way you can understand this story better. OK? Thanks. I met this very good-looking stud sergeant that was in the Korean Army. I started by sucking his cock. As you will see, things changed. The sergeant and I became friends. Or, at least, we were sex buddies. We both loved wild sex. We were very careful to ensure that nobody found out that I was...
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