The next time couldn’t come soon enough, but the wait was torture, every day dragging by, while Jim’s partner was away and mine was off dog-sitting. Finally, the timing locked in, a humid Friday night in San Diego, the kind where the air feels thick and heavy even after sunset. I packed light, an overnight bag with extra lube, a fresh towel, and that bottle of whiskey we both liked—knowing I wouldn’t be leaving until morn...

Jack’s fingers lingered a moment longer, drawing a shiver from me as Mark watched, silent and transfixed. Jack’s eyes met mine, then flicked to Mark, a silent question passing between them. I felt the heat of their attention, the anticipation thick in the air. Jack leaned in, his breath warm against my ear. “Let’s take this somewhere more comfortable.” He took my hand, leading me down the hallway. My legs felt unsteady, e...

The morning after, the house was too quiet. I woke tangled in the sheets, the ache between my legs a reminder of everything Jack and I had done. The air still smelt faintly of sex and sweat. For a moment, I lay perfectly still, listening for any sign of Mark. All I heard was the distant hum of the fridge and the faint tick of the hallway clock. Jack was gone. He’d slipped out before dawn, careful and silent, leaving nothi...

"Will you let me?" Luke whispered in my ear. "You promised you would." I closed my eyes, trembling with anxiety. We were at his friend Finn's house for a party, and this was the first time I'd been introduced to Luke's social circle. While Luke was forty, I was only twenty-two, the picture of a shy young woman with my hair pulled back in a prim bun. My navy blue dress was modest; many of the women who gave me derisive sta...

"I'm sorry," he said. "Take me home," I replied. I will never forget that summer. The summer that changed my life in so many ways. "Do you want to?" Steve asked, being flirty and concerned at the same time. "Fine," I said, irritated and angry at being asked for what seemed like the tenth time in three minutes. I leaned over and took his enormous cock into my mouth. I gave the first of many blowjobs to a guy I had known th...

I woke up late the next morning with a minor headache and major regrets. The headache was attributable to all the wine I’d drunk, the regrets to the fact that I’d had gay sex with my best friend. Why, why, why had I done it? I’m not gay, and until last night I never would have suspected that Jake was, either. But when he’d come on to me, in the sexually charged atmosphere after our naked swim, I’d responded after only the...

Kane and I had disembarked the train and were now sitting on a bus en route to his house for more. I was dripping with anticipation but didn’t let it show as we casually conversed as though nothing had happened. Any feelings of guilt for now sticking to my original plan had now disappeared, and were now replaced by butterflies and mild palpitations! I didn’t know what to expect. I needn’t had worried as we got off the bus...

It was all very last minute, but I had decided that I would spring a surprise visit to my best mate, and have a wild weekend. It was a very wild weekend alright, but I never made it to my mate's house. My best mate had relocated to the other end of the UK a few years ago. A job offer that was simply too good to refuse came up so he left. We remained best friends and I visited him often, and it had been my intention to go...

Paul and I began with a straightforward top-bottom relationship. We met at a bar and hit it off, and Paul said he was versatile. I never saw any evidence of that. He sat on my cock and slid down it that first night together, and I soon fucked him in every position I could. Missionary, reverse cowboy, doggy, the lot. We ended up fucking every day for a month afterward. My cock just seemed to be built for his arse and, once...

Jack pressed the button on the gate guarding the drive of a very expensive house and waited. He waited for some time and was considering pressing it again when suddenly, with a buzz and a click, the gate swung open. The only sounds, as he approached the house, were the crunch of his footsteps on crushed rock and the morning call of a blackbird. Jack selected a suitable place for his bike, locked it, and approached the fro...

Matt wakes up and after a good night’s sleep is ready for the day. Cindy is still sleeping facing away from him. As he slips out of bed and heads for the bathroom, he sees Cindy’s eyes start to flutter. Upon his return, she is wide awake, and she smiles as he returns. “Hi honey, how did you sleep?” she asks. “Like a log,” he answers. “Yeah, you seem to still be carrying some of that wood around.” He looks down and his coc...

My legs shook as my cum flew out of my cock and down his throat. It was one of the biggest and longest orgasms of my life. I wasn't sure I was going to be able to cum from a blow job. After thirty years of my wife not wanting me to cum in her mouth, I had been conditioned not to. However, after all these years playing with Matt online, on the phone, on video, and now meeting for the first time, it felt, well, it felt so n...