Jon woke up in the late morning, finding the bed empty. He thought his head would hurt worse from all the liquor, but it wasn't bad. Maybe gay sex is a hangover cure, he laughed to himself. His ass was sore, but more of a numb ache than the sharp pain of last night.
Jon heard the water run in the bathroom, and Chris came out, still naked from the night before. He saw Jon was awake.
"Hey, sorry, did I wake you?" Chris asked.
"No, I just woke up."
Jon grabbed the scotch, and they headed inside. They grabbed towels, and Chris started toweling Jon down. Jon was a little surprised, but enjoyed the rub down, and returned the favor. They rubbed each other's bodies, and Jon was stiffening up from the soft towel and rough treatment. He was surprised; normally it took at least a half hour to get hard again. But the combination of getting rubbed down, doing some rubbing himself, and the taboo nature of the whole thing had him horny and excited. He
This is my first published story. If you are under eighteen or don't like two men in love, don't read this. The story does take a while to get to the sex part, so if that's the only reason you're here, you can skip to the end. Enjoy, and please comment!
As Terry Bane pulled into the driveway of a familiar cabin in western Montana, he wondered whether this was a good idea. He had gotten an e-mail a few week ago from an old flame who owned this cabin, inv
I awakened to muffled noises downstairs. The bedside clock showed three thirty five in the morning. I got out of bed and grabbed the pistol from the drawer. More muffled noises. I slipped out of my room naked and crept down the hallway. Quietly I made my way to the living room. The cabin had been burglarized several times before and the television and DVD player were new. I knew Dr. Jasper was damned tired of these kids breaking in and stealing. I heard a soft grunt like someone straining to pic
Jim and his wife, Bonnie invited my wife and me to their cabin for the weekend and we all were looking forward to getting away from the daily drudge for a while. Both the wives had to work Friday but we men were off, so the plan was for Jim and I to go up Friday and then Bonnie and Donna would come up together late Friday night.
I was stunned by the beauty that surrounded the cabin, nestled in a tree-filled glen high in the mountains and everything covered in snow. We quickly got
Me and and my pal Brian decided to take a vacation trip out to this national park over in Mississippi. We rented a cabin, got our gear together, and packed up that Sunday morning.
Now, Brian was a big fella. Pretty gruff, big belly, hairy arms, stocky and strong, thick brown goatee. To say the least, he was intimidating. Pretty much the poster child for masculinity. I wasn't particularly small myself- I was a bigger guy too, thicker beard, also strong... but Brian was an alpha mal
"There's a king-sized bed in the bedroom upstairs," I told Brad as we stumbled into the cabin. He was insistently pressed his hard cock up against my naked ass. I could feel the it through his jeans as his fingers pinched my nipples and he kissed and sucked my neck.
We headed for the stairs leaving Tim outside to get his pants back on and bring in the luggage. I was half-way up the stairs when Brad stopped me and by pushing against my lower back forced me to bend over. My ass was
"It's to keep you from touching your cock, cumming or getting an erection," Eric said as he fastened the cock cage around my dick. "This way, you can be our little slave for the whole evening without getting any relief for yourself."
The others had gathered around drinking beer and watching while Eric fastened the cock cage in place. He had smacked my balls several times to make me lose my erection and quickly fitted the device over my cock. He had a tiny padlock he snapped shut.
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 was retraining to work on the ground to unravel secrets for the United States as I had recently been d
My name is Tyler and I'm married, in my forties and in great shape. Oh yeah, I'm bisexual with no experiences but jerk off dreaming of it. My good friend is Brent and he's married, in his forties and also in great shape. Brent and myself get along great and often take off for a weekend of fun. But Brent doesn't know about my bisexual fantasies and I'm not sure how he would take it, because I jerked off thinking about fucking and sucking him.
Brent and myself will spend this weeken
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