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One of my members was staying in town and he texted me so see if I wanted to hang out in speedos. Of course I did and after a few beers we ended up jerking off in the shower.
Fuck buddy Alex found me bound, gagged and blindfolded when he opened the door. It took 3 washes to get the cum out of my red speedos after he was finished with me.
Male-perspective bisexual: Struggling against a bi realization, musical composer Adrian arrives on South Carolina's isolated Daufuskie Island for a summer retreat with his lesbian novelist wife, her randy artist half-brother and his nympho wife, and a book agent with his young Thai toy boy. They are met by and become obsessed by sultry and sexy Gullah half-breed Vandi LaRoche. What possibly could help Adrian deny his bisexuality in this circumstance?
Young, blond, studly Jason Jameson, if that can be believed to be his name, mysteriously crops up in Amman, Jordan, as a bisexual male prostitute in a brothel. He lies his way through a series of sexual encounters, with women and men alike, in an attempt to better his position. But will his trail of deceit catch up with him before he achieves his goal?
Drying myself off at the pool I notice the lifeguard and a really cute young guy head in to the locker rooms together. I thought I'd investigate and it was just what I expected.
I have a rather age diverse group of fuck buddies and last Sunday night I decided to host them all, at the same time. Couple of twenty year old guys, two closeted married men and myself... in the middle.
Pi Kappa Alpha is the country’s rowdiest frat. Freddy is a legacy who'll do anything to join, but the brothers only want Scott—who couldn't care less. Neither knows the dark truth: PKA isn't a brotherhood; it's a hierarchy of straight masters and submissive fag slaves. Freddy and Scott are about to learn that a PKA legacy isn't earned with a handshake—it's forged in filth, extreme service, and total surrender to the straight elite.
A Snippets Story This relates the tale of how I chance met a one night stand (one morning stand, really) from a couple of years ago. Lots of gay oral ensued. If that isn't your cup of tea... One day I'll write about that morning.