I suspect that most men would say no, but I worry about about the intrepid ladies who brave the content on here. Some of the guys in the chat rooms are chauvinistic pigs with hard-ons, and I cringe at some of the conversation threads. Go private may be the two most used words in the chat rooms, and for the women maybe the scariest.

It never took much for me. If there was an orgasm to be had I'd go for it. Typical guy in that way. But seriously, I need to like her as a person. Bitches and boners are not compatible.

Depending on the extent of the relationship probably several. I have always thought it best to keep things free and easy. Then you don't have all the stress and your parthers have low expectations.

The stories here are fantastic. We have some really good writers. I never have enough time to read the ones I want. I think a great headline helps and if I recognize the name of the writer as a friend.

I am by now so twisted that I look for stuff I have never read about and that is becoming more rare. Incest never seems to be boring. How about some water sports?

I write for the reader since the thought of them getting off gets me off. Everything I write is true so I try to re-live the encounter through my writing., and some times I get aroused recalling the event. Not sure when I write best, horny or freshly satisfied. I need to experiment.

I love it. Unlike a cum shower that lasts 5-10 seconds a golden shower can last 30 seconds or more. It is warm and exciting, plus it looks so great coming out of her pussy as she stands above you and lets it rip.

Up until I was forty years of age I was pretty much heterosexual because I was married and afraid to bring an STD home. As I am moving deeper into my middle years I am coming to the conclusion that I am more gay than straight. Not that I don’t love sex with women. I do. There is still nothing more welcome to me than a warm wet vagina. But male-female relationships are too complicated. Trust...

Added 29 Mar 2013 | Category Gay Male | Votes 6 | Avg Score 4.5 | Views 1,425 | 1 Comment

Weezie, a comely city girl from Chicago was a very sexual creature. Her boyfriend Sal owned a large and successful adult business on Halsted Street in Chicago. A large part of his trade was exotic underwear and clothing for hookers, transvestites, and fetishists not just in Chicagoland but nationwide. They were en route to a lingerie trade show in Los Angeles and picked me up along Interstate...

Added 30 Apr 2012 | Category Bisexual | Votes 6 | Avg Score 4.83 | Views 2,191 | 2 Comments

What a place to be stuck! Under a sign that says Coors Road and practically dying of thirst. I was now two-thirds of the way across the United States but perhaps the most difficult portion of my cross-country hitchhiking adventure lay ahead. It is all deserts from there on the outskirts of Albuquerque to the Pacific coast, my ultimate destination. I had left from Maine four days earlier...

Added 18 Apr 2012 | Category Crossdressing | Votes 17 | Avg Score 4.82 | Views 5,499 | 1 Comment

“My name is Michael,” I responded as I struggled while getting myself back together. I instinctively extended my hand. He grasped it but his grip was hardly what you would expect from a cowboy. “Joe,” he said now going laconic on me, after being so expressive sexually a mere minute ago. He was obviously uncomfortable now that we both had nutted. His senses were returning and he was...

Added 29 Feb 2012 | Category First Time | Votes 6 | Avg Score 4.67 | Views 3,745 | 2 Comments

It was a pretty warm day in southern Colorado as I was hoping to catch a ride to Pueblo where they held the National High School Rodeo championships each year but in order to get there I had to traverse about 75 miles of high desert. I was spending another summer at my grandparent’s ranch on the high plains of eastern Colorado. Helping them tend to their horses and cattle as well as riding...

Added 27 Feb 2012 | Category First Time | Votes 9 | Avg Score 4.44 | Views 3,713 | 3 Comments

Actually, it didn’t take that long before I had my own in-the-flesh participatory sexual experience while hitchhiking. The recollection of the afternoon the prior summer in the back of that pickup was still fresh in my mind. And the look that young girl had as she jerked off the farmhand was forever emblazoned on my mind. On this particular June day I was hitching a ride back from a...

Added 22 Feb 2012 | Category Quickie Sex | Votes 15 | Avg Score 4.87 | Views 7,983 | 4 Comments

I knew Karen was serious about me fucking her down there in the dungeon. I also knew that she was serious about Carlos fucking me. Not only had Miss Karen turned out to be a dominatrix, she had a fully-equipped S&M playroom in her basement. First she greets me at the door festooned in leather and lace. Then she leads me downstairs where I end up suspended from the ceiling naked. Next,...

Added 16 Feb 2012 | Category BDSM | Votes 2 | Avg Score 5 | Views 3,002 | 1 Comment

Sexhitching may not be a word but if not, it should be. It is what this series of stories will be all about. I came to adulthood in the 1970s. I hitchhiked because otherwise I was going nowhere. I lived in a small, isolated town in an isolated state. There was no public transportation. If you didn’t have a car you were pretty much stuck. Fortunately you did have an alternative...

Added 08 Feb 2012 | Category Voyeur | Votes 12 | Avg Score 4.5 | Views 6,218 | 1 Comment

Miss Karen and I had met at a big gay bar near Washington Navy Yard and we had had a sweet experience in my car. She was telling me a story about her encounter that evening in the ladies room and I got so excited I pulled my cock out and began stroking it. What else are you going to do when your erection is tenting the gym shorts you’re wearing? She could’ve seen it whenever she looked down so...

Added 31 Jan 2012 | Category BDSM | Votes 3 | Avg Score 5 | Views 3,367

We met one early summer evening at a big gay bar in DC down by the Navy Yard. I was there to share my cuteness with the sybarites and she was there to find subs for her subterranean playroom in the suburbs. Karen was butch but femme, and a bigger more seductive pair of brown eyes would have been hard to find. She sat down beside me at the bar as I was chatting up the sweet little...

Added 28 Jan 2012 | Category Masturbation | Votes 5 | Avg Score 4.4 | Views 2,318