It was Phil who told me all about ‘The Attic’. I first got to know him when I attended a bukkake afternoon at his house in Leeds, which you can read about in my story ‘Bukkake Time’. It was there that I heard about places where I could find more new and e...
I looked down at two women on their knees in front of me. One had her head bobbing up and down on my thick cock while the other was cupping my balls and stoking me with two fingers. I was definitely going to cum, my second time tonight. My God, I couldn’t...
I was in Virginia at a conference for my job in sales. It was boring and lucrative work that capped a rather exciting life of “consulting” in war zones for fifteen years. The years were glamorous and dangerous, yet not conducive to fatherhood. I’m forty,...
I secretly lusted after our married friend Rose, Since the short skirt she wore one Easter - That I honestly couldn't help seeing up - Under the table sitting across from us. Her skirt was too short and legs too thin - to hide the pink panties she was wea...
Most of my meet-ups as a nineteen-year-old had been in Nottingham’s toilets, where I enjoyed receiving mutual wanks and blow-jobs from different men. I wasn’t aware of other places where I could get similar pleasures until a man who was stroking me at a t...
It was in 1980 that I moved to Nottingham as an eighteen-year-old, keen to discover places where I might find some sexual adventure. It was a dangerous time since the laws against homosexuality were draconian, and getting caught in any compromising activi...
She lifts her arms, gingerly but not hesitatingly, like someone just waking up from sleep might slowly stretch theirs. So cute, thinks the man sitting close in front of her on the soft, furry surface of a light-colored rug by the window of the studio apar...
The Mile-high clubs’ latest members left their smell of sex behind, returning sweaty and flush across the aisle. It aroused me. I saw him later. "Meet me in five, bathroom at the front of the plane, I wanna fuck." Five minutes later I walked in, waited. A...
Somehow, being on the train always turns me on. Maybe it’s the vibration of the vehicle, sending delicious shivers through my pussy, or maybe it’s the many stories I’ve read about people getting naughty on public transport. Or maybe it’s the fact that I w...
Mark Hogan was a man in his mid-thirties and he was on an underground train heading east after spending his day deep in London. It was not yet peak time, but getting towards it and the trains were getting very busy and Mark, and many others, were standing...
For my fifth bit of fun with an escort, I fancied something a bit dirtier, like a porn star type experience and I knew the exact escort I was going to meet. When I first joined the escort website, there was an escort that I had read a few reviews on and I...
After my fantastic meeting with Holly, I decided that thirty-minute meetings were the way to go. I can still have lots of fun and cum a couple of times as well as being more affordable so I can see more people. I logged into the Escort site I use and look...
“Happy birthday. Seventeen eh?” “Glad 'you' are enjoying it.” “This is the first time we have fucked bareback. Like it?” “I do. Just be careful.” “How many guys have fucked you?” “Two, Peter and John. How many girls have you fucked?” “Two.” “Who?” “Sue an...
