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Reaching For The Stars, Part 1

by Richard Allen


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 the Yorkshire Dales and to write about the experience for a popular military enthusiasts’ magazine. Never before had I been more apprehensive about an assignment. First, I was taken into the medical unit where they put me through a battery of fitness tests that I passed without a problem. Then I was introduced to the Flying Officer who was to take me up. He was all of twenty-three. I shook hands with him and introduced myself. “My name’s Robert,” the young man replied with a smile. He was a handsome specimen, I thought to myself. I noticed his blond hair, the squareness of his chin and his baby-like skin and I began to mentally undress him. What kind of cock did he have, I wondered? Was he straight, bi or gay? Did he like sucking? Did he like fucking? My dick was soon horny stiff for him. He showed me how to put on my flying kit and then gave me a thorough briefing on the emergency drill. If anything happened to him, I would have the responsibility of detonating our ejection from the aircraft. He showed me exactly what to do using a mock- up of the plane’s cockpit. After I signed a few forms limiting the RAF’s responsibility in the event of an accident, we walked out onto the tarmac. The flight engineers had fuelled the aircraft and were giving it a last minute but thorough check out. Robert and I climbed into the cockpit and he connected both of us to the plane’s systems. Then he closed the Perspex cockpit cover and locked it in place. I listened carefully to the air traffic control instructions coming over his earphones. We were advised that the weather conditions were excellent for low flying and that our airspace was clear of other traffic. Robert taxied out onto the runway and checked out the instrument panel. Within a few minutes, he brought the engines up to full power and I felt myself drawn back hard against my seat as the aircraft accelerated and took off like a rocket. We soon reached a height of five thousand feet and flew in a circle around the dales below. I looked down at the beautiful countryside beneath us. Then, suddenly, Robert went into a dive right down to a few hundred feet and snaked through the contours of the rolling hills and valleys at near supersonic speed. We were so low that we could make out the faces of the sheep that ran away from the aircraft noise. Fifteen minutes later, we came in for a perfect landing. Robert taxied the aircraft and opened the cockpit cover and we both got out. I was amazed to get down in one piece and Robert smiled at my white face. “I don’t know how you can do it!” I cried. “It’s all in the training,” he replied modestly as I got out of my flying kit. “Fancy a drink and a meal at my hotel?” I suggested. “Yes. That would be nice. Can you wait for me to change into something less military?” he asked. “No problem,” I said. “I’ll wait for you here.” Robert went to his quarters and returned in stone washed jeans and a loose designer T-shirt. I switched on the engine of my new BMW. “Nice car,” commented Robert. “Doesn’t compare with your machine,” I replied. He laughed as we sped through country lanes and said, “Yes but it’s yours to use whenever you like.” I became aware of Robert’s smell. He was not wearing any cologne but his natural body odour was sweet and very exciting. Then I had to stop for a farmer and his sheep. I looked across at Robert, who was already looking in my direction. I took in his cool grey eyes and firm lips and smiled at him. He smiled back. I got horny for him again. The bar was empty when we arrived and I ordered some drinks on my tab. We sat down together at a window table. “Tell me about yourself,” I said to him. “There’s not a lot to tell,” he replied. “I joined the RAF after school and I learned to fly.” “Do you have a partner?” I asked him. “No. I’m completely unattached,” he said. “How about you?” “I’m on my own at the moment,” I said to him quietly. It must have been the excitement of the afternoon, I thought, as I became desperate for a pee. I excused myself and went into the washroom. I had just finished when Robert joined me and stood next to me. He pulled out his long milky white cock and began to stroke it slowly. I sucked air at the sight of his growing erection and I felt my own ten-inch cock rapidly stiffen. I turned to him when he was as stiff as a poker and I breathed in deeply as he exposed his deep purple helmet. We grasped each other’s torsos until our hot dicks throbbed against each other. He gave me a deep wet kiss and I responded and felt my temperature shoot up. “Let’s go upstairs,” I said pleadingly. “That’s a very good idea,” he said as he gave me another deep wet kiss. We stuffed our horny cocks back into our trousers, left our drinks where they were and we went up to my room with fluttering hearts. Robert tongued my ear in excitement as I placed the key in the lock. Once inside, we kicked off our shoes, dropped our trousers and pulled off our shirts. Seconds later we were facing each other in our underpants. I took a hard loving look at Robert’s boyish body. He had a hairless chest with very large dark nipples. His boxer shorts were cut from black silk and his huge cock was sticking out high above the waistband. I slid one hand inside Robert’s shorts, clutched his backside and grabbed the back of his neck with the other. He did the same and we kissed each other passionately in the mouth and all over our faces. Then, I pulled down his boxers and led him to a chair near the dressing table and sat him down so that his balls dangled over the edge. I knelt down and pulled back his foreskin and licked and sucked the purple end of his cock. It had the same delightful taste as his sweet body odour. He put his hand down my briefs and grabbed my erection as I sucked his dick and fondled his balls. Then he ruffled my hair. “I’m going to cum,” he whispered with a sigh. I stopped sucking him and stood up to remove my shorts. “No, not yet,” I said to him softly as I put my hands on his shoulders. He took my rampant cock deep into his mouth and sucked me until I was near a climax. Then I said, “I want to fuck you, Robert.” “I’m ready for you,” he said after he had moved over to the bed and knelt down with his buttocks in the air. I knelt down behind him and rimmed his hole with dedication and thrilled at his twitchings and groans. Then, I jerked his throbbing penis and fondled his balls until he was high with expectation. I found some jelly on my bedside cabinet and I coated my cock quite liberally with it and then poked three lubricated fingers into his hole until Robert’s groans showed a desire for a climax. I lunged into his hole and he groaned with ecstasy. “Fuck me hard,” he said with a pleading voice. “I can’t get enough of you.” I gave him deep thrusts with occasional stops to delay my climax. I made sure that my partner’s cock was having a good time by wanking him off slowly between fucks. Then I gripped his buttocks hard and rocked in and out of him furiously so that our balls clashed together on each inward thrust. Robert squealed out loud as my thrust deepened inside him. I took hold of his cock and felt it quiver as my hot cock throbbed and exploded its cum deep inside him. Robert’s dick then throbbed and spurted in three spasms. We rested for a time with our arms around each other. After a while, Robert said, “I thought that I was taking you flying today. I didn’t realise that you’d end up flying me as well!” I kissed his mouth and then I sucked at his nipples until they were hard. Then I worked down his body until my lips found his swelling cock. I pulled back its foreskin and took it into my mouth and sucked it until it was perfectly hard again. Robert groaned with pleasure. I moved my position until we were both facing each other’s cocks. We sucked hard and long at each other until we both filled each other’s mouths with our cum. “That was pure magic for me,” I said. “And for me,” Robert whispered. We lay together with our legs intertwined and hugged each other until we fell asleep from exhaustion. After an hour or so, Robert woke up and went into the bathroom and drew a bath for himself. He soaked himself for a few minutes before I slipped in and joined him. We played with each other and massaged each other’s bodies for a while. “It’s time to eat,” I said eventually. “I’m really starving to death.” We dried ourselves, dressed and went downstairs. “Let’s have a few drinks before we eat,” I suggested and Robert agreed. We sauntered down to the bar, sat on barstools and ordered a couple of stiff drinks. The evening bartender looked indescribably young and handsome. He was a very big lad with a mop of golden hair and a very boyish face. He smiled at us as he served our drinks. “Good evening,” he said. “My name’s David.” We introduced ourselves to him. “Do you live in the village?” I asked him. “Yes, I do,” he replied. “It’s a very quiet place.” “Are there any restaurants?” I went on. “None at all,” he said honestly, “but the food here is pretty good. I’ll be waiting on tables in fifteen minutes and I’ll look after you.” He brought us two very large menus and we took our drinks to a table. David served us in an impeccable manner and both of us ate very well. We talked mainly about the thrills of our flying experience of the afternoon whilst relishing the memory of our sexual pleasures of only an hour ago. Then David came in with our sweet course. He leaned over us in turn and served us. I smiled when I noticed that his fly was open and that his very respectable cock was dangling out of his boxers. I couldn’t resist fondling it. “We’re in Room 12,” I told him. “Come up and join us if you can make it later on.” David winked at me as he zipped up his fly. “I’ll be with you at ten,” he whispered to me. “I feel so very horny,” Robert confided in me. “Save it,” I replied. “I think we’re in for a long night ahead of us.” “Christ!” said Robert. “I’m down to take you up again tomorrow afternoon. I will need some sleep tonight!” We were both snuggled up in bed with each other when I heard a knock. I let David in after turning on a bedside lamp. He stripped off and revealed his unblemished young and shapely body. His cock was already semi-stiff in anticipation. I let him slide into the bed and then followed him in. His cock was now rampant and I felt it thrust up beside me. I gave him a deep searching kiss and he responded by putting his arms around me and biting my neck. Robert stirred and started massaging David’s hole with his fingers. Then I rolled David over on his back and knelt over him and pulled my foreskin so that David could suck my cock. Robert got down on David and sucked and wanked his cock greedily. I took Robert’s cock in my hand and wanked it lovingly with one hand while holding David’s head to my cock with the other. Then Robert knelt over David and offered him his cock. David sucked each of us in turn and finally mastered sucking both our cocks at once. As he did so, Robert and I kissed each other in ecstasy. Then, sensing that we were about to spurt, we both withdrew and lay down beside David, whose cock was now standing upright. “Would you like us to fuck you?” I whispered in David’s ear as we took it in turns to jerk and suck his throbbing dick. After a pause David said, “Please don’t laugh but I’m a virgin. I’ve never been fucked before.” Both Robert and I grew hot in anticipation. “We’ll take you very gently,” I said as Robert reached for the jelly. I greased my finger and inserted it in David’s hole and found him very tight. He was a virgin for sure. Then I managed to get another finger in and I massaged David’s rectum for a few minutes. “Is that okay?” I whispered. “Yes. I like it,” David whispered back. Then I got another finger in as Robert pulled back his foreskin and coated it with jelly. I took David’s legs and pushed them wide apart and bent them up. I withdrew my fingers from his hole and Robert pushed his meat gently and very slowly inside him. David winced and groaned in discomfort as his insides were stretched but then he gasped with pleasure as he felt Robert’s hot cock fill his cavity. Robert stopped when he was completely into him and lay down on him and gave him a deep grateful kiss. David kissed him back with passion. Then Robert raised himself and began fucking him with long, slow strokes. David sighed again and again with pleasure and instinctively wrapped his legs around his waist. “Is that all right?” Robert asked. “Yes. It’s heavenly,” David murmured. Robert then began fucking him harder and harder. He soon lost control as the tightness of David’s backside made his head spin. David cried out with excitement as he felt him throb and spurt inside him. Robert rolled over and let me have my turn and he watched us intently. He noticed how much easier I found it in getting inside David who was a virgin no more. His cock swelled again as he watched me take David with magnificent long strokes. He pulled at my balls to add to my climax. I then began fucking David harder and harder until we both groaned ecstatically when my cock exploded. We both snuggled into David for a while and rested. Then Robert started licking his nipples as I kissed his ear. David’s cock was still totally stiff and erect and I wanked it slowly and then sucked it hard until his spunk filled my mouth. David yelled out with delight as his cock tingled and I felt his body tremble all over. Completely exhausted and gratified, we snuggled up together in a tangle and fell asleep. To be continued... Comments? Share your experiences? excaliber1021439@aol.com.


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65 Gay Erotic Stories from Richard Allen

A Busy Week, Part 1

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A Busy Week, Part 2

I just love Wednesday morning: it’s when my house cleaner Dave comes over to refresh my place and take care of my laundry. I hear him let himself in at about nine and he gets busy downstairs. I stretch my limbs in bed and stroke my hard cock and feel the beneficial effects of my Tuesday night massage. Then I think about Dave working downstairs. I had gone through quite a few

A Busy Week, Part 3

I just love waking up on Thursday morning in the manly arms of gorgeous Mark. I yearn for his first deep loving kiss and, when it happens, I shudder as our early morning stubble rasps against our chins. His cock is stiff for me and I know that it’s ready to worship my body with love and desire. There is no need for words between us: I know that he wants to fuck me desperately and

A Busy Week, Part 4

Every Friday morning I drive out of town to see my Uncle Harry. The old boy is nearly eighty now and he lives in a plush care home in the country. Despite his years, he’s quite spry and a treasure to talk to. I love to hear his stories of him and my Dad when they were young and all the mischief that they got up to. Uncle Harry has always been heavily into women. Hell, he’s been

A Busy Week, Part 5

Max and I don’t wake up until midday on Saturday, as we didn’t get to sleep much before dawn. My cock is stiff for him and I kiss his smooth neck until he begins to stir. He flutters his long eyelashes as he comes-to and he looks at me dreamily as my hand finds his rock hard cock. I pull back his foreskin and start stroking his cock as he fucks in and out of my mouth with his

A Busy Week, Part 6 Conclusion

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A Fuck In The Park

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A Horny Hitchhiker

I was standing on the motorway slip road waiting for a free lift anywhere in the direction of Scotland. It was not my luckiest day. I had been waiting hopefully for nearly an hour and nobody had stopped. Then, quite suddenly, the sky clouded over and I was drenched with a burst of torrential rain. It was dreadful and my body was soon soaked to the skin and I felt very, very

A Horny Pickup

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A Horny Teenager In The Block, Part 1

After five years in my apartment, I decided that my lounge furniture was out of date: much of it had been left behind by my former flatmate after he had walked out on me owing me a lot of money. He simply stopped coming up with the rent after he let me fuck him for the first time. I suppose it was really my fault: I got to like fucking him regularly and he knew how much my cock

A Horny Teenager In The Block, Part 2

I was resting in bed with handsome young Bobby in my arms and reflecting on the awesome sex that we had had just minutes ago. How lucky I was to have this barely legal boy to fuck and suck. My hand caressed his smooth butt as he sucked my left nipple until it was hard. Then he reached up and kissed me lovingly with his smooth tongue deep inside my mouth. I felt his stiff cock

A Horny Visit To Gay Dallas, Part 1

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A Horny Visit To Gay Dallas, Part 2

I woke the next day with a raging hard-on and an overfull bladder. Jumping quickly out of bed, I headed straight to the bathroom and, when my cock’s stiffness subsided somewhat, I took a leisurely long piss thinking about the day ahead. This would be the day that I would meet up with Nathaniel for the first time in the flesh. I was just so hopeful of him loving me as much as he

A Hot Weekend, Part 1

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

A Hot Weekend, Part 2

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,

A Hot Weekend, Part 3

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

A New Gardener Brings Me Joy, Part 1

It was a beautiful spring morning. I took my coffee out on to the patio and sat down at a table in my dressing gown and gazed at my garden. It was very, very private being screened on all sides by mature trees and shrubs. I had turned fifty and had been lucky enough to be able to retire and live off the rents that my property investments brought in. I was still in good shape and

A New Gardener Brings Me Joy, Part 2

I watched quite a bit of TV that evening in order to take my mind off Tim. I was not very successful. My thoughts wandered again and again to my new lover and I was perpetually horny after our afternoon encounter. I hadn’t felt as excited as this for ages. Eventually, I dressed myself in a smart casual top and dark slacks and drove down to the King’s Head. Tim was doing his stuff

A New Gardener Brings Me Joy, Part 3

I was up very early the next morning. I had already worked at my word processor for an hour before I decided to take Tim a cup of tea. His face looked boyish in his slumber and I thought twice about waking him. The noise of the cup and saucer being placed on the bedside cabinet was enough to make him stir. “Morning, old son,” I whispered to him. “I’ve brought you some tea.”

A Present From France, Part 1

How many thirty-five year old English guys were lucky enough to wake that morning with an arm around a beautiful, naked nineteen-year-old French boy? Well at least one and that was me. I clutched his buttocks and pulled his body to mine so that our stiff cocks were pressed side by side between us. Thierry stirred and rewarded me with a loving wet kiss. “I want to fuck you,” he said

A Present From France, Part 2

I was glad to hear the radio announcer say that it was four o’clock that afternoon. It was, at last, time to pick Thierry up. I changed into shorts after spraying my private parts and armpits with my most expensive cologne. Did he miss me as much, I wondered. Only time would tell. He was waiting for me as I brought my BMW to a halt. He got in and immediately started stroking my

A Singapore Sling, Part 1

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A Summer Heat Wave, Part 1

My libido increases as the temperature soars... The weathermen were right for once, I thought as I looked from my hotel room at the blue sky and sea. They had predicted a heat wave for the whole of the holiday weekend. Taking them at their word, I had driven to the coast for sun, sand and, hopefully, some hot man-to-man sex. I didn’t have a particular place in mind but I wanted

A Summer Heat Wave, Part 2

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A Summer Heat Wave, Part 3

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 inn at about nine. It was Saturday night and the place was packed. Dick and Jon were running the bar. Most of the crowd was in their early-to-late teens, a good ten years younger than I was. But they were very friendly and I had a good time

A Sunny Day In Scotland

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An End To Denial, Part 1

I was lucky to save enough from my first year's salary to take a holiday in Bangkok after my girl friend and I had finally split up. There had been something wrong with our relationship for some time but I couldn't put my finger on what was the root of the trouble between us. We just drifted apart. I was left with the feeling that I just wasn't a marrying kind of guy. Bangkok

An End To Denial, Part 2

My two new friends, Paul and Dave, took me that evening to their favourite gay disco in Bangkok. The club was a huge cavern of a place and teemed with men of all races and ages. We were lucky to get a table on one of the higher levels that overlooked the central dance floor. I ordered some beer and Paul and Dave walked hand in hand together down the stairs and began to dance

An End To Denial, Part 3

I woke up very early and I saw the huge red fireball of the rising tropical sun through the window of my room. My cock was stiff and I stroked it and looked at my new sweet Thai lover who was still asleep beside me. I rubbed his unblemished skin with my hand starting with his chest. Then my hand found his crotch. Young William's dick was as hard as mine. I stroked it lovingly.

An End To Denial, Part 4

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Black Bobby And His Lad, Part 1

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Black Bobby And His Lad, Part 2

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Chance Encounters In London Town

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Energy Supply, Part 1

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Falling In Love With My Teacher

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Finding My Way, Part 1

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Finding My Way, Part 2

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Football Crazy

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Fucking In Public Places, Part 1

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Horny College Boys, Part 1

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Horny College Boys, Part 2

I wanted to know more about my horny new freshman friend as we lay in each other’s arms. “When did you find out that you liked blokes?” I asked him. “When I was eleven,” he replied. “My cock got stiff when I was in the swimming pool changing room looking at an older boy’s huge dick.” “Did anything happen between you?” I asked him. “No,” he replied. “It was quite some time before I

Horny College Boys, Part 3

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Horny Young Harry, Part 1

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Horny Young Harry, Part 2

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This story was inspired by a horny reader... My best friend Derek pestered me to book a holiday with him last winter. He was a real womanizer and he just wanted to go to some place in the sun where he could get to fuck a different girl every night. The place he fancied most was Negril, Jamaica. It had a resort complex called Hedonist II and the brochure gave the impression that

Hunky The Hustler, Part 1

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

Hunky The Hustler, Part 2

I didn’t wake up the next day until the middle of the afternoon. What a night, I thought to myself as I remembered my last fuck. My cock was as stiff as a poker and I wanked myself off as my mind pictured the gorgeous guy whom I had shagged the night before. It was not often that I had fucked such a handsome twenty-two-year-old four times in one night. I massaged my huge balls with

Hunky The Hustler, Part 3

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

I Just Needed A Break, Part 1

What a hell of a mess, I thought on the outbound holiday flight. It hadn’t been really my fault, after all. Why couldn’t Chris have behaved more reasonably? Surely, he could have forgiven just one indiscretion in a relationship, which had lasted over five years. What on earth had got into him to walk away like that? What had been achieved? I took off for a break in Tenerife, a

I Just Needed A Break, Part 2

The weather in Tenerife was great that morning and I decided to get some sun. I was pleased to find that the roof of my hotel provided a nude sun bathing area. When I got there I found that there were separate areas for men and women. I soon stripped off and rubbed myself all over with sun barrier. Then I lay down on my back for a full hour soaking up the sun. Eventually, my

Karl On The Prowl

Last night, I was being shagged to madness by my horny black pick-up. My mate had an enormous stiff cock that lunged in and out of me as I bit the pillow. I felt my mate’s balls clang into mine at each inward stroke and I groaned with joy. My own cock was burning in his hand. I was close to cumming but I wasn’t quite there yet. We had met at a gay bar in the West End. I had been

Lucky With Guys

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

My First Time With A Guy

I knew that I was gay from the first time that I saw my uncle naked. I was about ten at the time and I was staying the weekend with my mother’s younger brother. I burst into his room unannounced to see if he was there and ready to take me to the local football game. He was standing naked with his back to me combing his long blond hair in front of a full-length mirror. “Sorry,

On With The Show

The phone rang and I picked it up. It was my friend Paul. “I can’t make it tonight,” Paul said apologetically. “I’ve come down with a bad migraine.” “Don’t worry mate,” I replied, “I’ll go on my own. Get your head down and you’ll be okay tomorrow.” I tried to call a few friends whom I knew would be interested in going with me but they were not at home. I then dressed up in my

Reaching For The Stars, Part 1

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

Reaching For The Stars, Part 2

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

Reaching For The Stars, Part 3

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

The Black Centrefold

I had spent the previous night shagging a boyfriend to death in his London flat and I was waiting for a train to take me home out of town. It had been a night to remember and I still felt horny for my mate’s tight ass and huge dick. I had a half-hour to wait and took the opportunity to take a piss. By chance, I found myself pissing next to a tall black guy. The hairs on the back of

The Horny Hardhat, Part 1

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

The Horny Hardhat, Part 2

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

The Horny Hardhat, Part 3

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

The Horny Hardhat, Part1

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

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