I was in my dorm room just packing up the necessary items i may need. I've been in college for nearly 2 years, and in my first year I was too busy to visit my family back home (even on the holidays). Then one day, I finally found a day when I was free to visit them. I was so excited being able to visit my family and friends. Oh, it was going to be a great weekend! I slowly started to plan...
I answered a poll on another site on what is the most cocks have you sucked in one day. And this prompted me to write down about that day. Hope you have fun reading it, I sure had fun doing it! My record is 17. It happened last July in a sauna in Toronto. But before I got there, I stopped in a abs where I sucked #1, rather small and thin. Than the sauna: The place is dark and has glory holes all...
As I walked into the city on the main street, Damrak, leading directly from Amsterdam's central train station, I nervously fingered the folded e-mail I'd been carrying tucked in my wallet for the past month and a half. Damrak changed into Rokin, and at the end of canal off the Amstel River, I made a right onto Heiligeweg. I had thought of this possibility on and off for the whole cruise down...
IN AND OUT OF FOCUS by Sebastian Wallace === E-mail: sebastian_wallace@yahoo.co.uk Website: http://stories.remoworld.com === I saw him glancing over at me while I was with my wife and daughter in our local Focus DIY store. He was dressed in a tatty-looking polo shirt and a pair of dirty jeans with a navy blue shop assistants' apron hooked around his neck and tied loosely around his...
The first thing I ever heard Derrick say was, “Okay, I just shoot him in the head. Then I take his take his stuff”. It was in response to my question, “What do you do?” Derrick just smiled, seemingly happy that he had succeeded in shocking the seven people surrounding the table with his bold and intransigent behavior. The 43 year-old Derrick leaned back into his chair and folded his muscled...
It was becoming unbearable in my office; the heat of the early afternoon sun was beating down my neck with an insufferable intensity. I was just about to call it a day and head for the nude beach at the lake when the door bell jerked me back to reality. I begrudgingly walked down the flight of stairs thinking of excuses to get rid off whoever was disturbing my revere. 'Hi, I am looking for a...
Last night I dreamt I went to paradise again. I believe we can credit the encounter to Daphne du Maurier. My tour in Cyprus was at an end, but I had hung on for a month, sending my wife back to Washington, D.C., to get the house open up again and everything there back in working order and to guide one of our children into a new university year. I had stayed past my assignment rotation date to...
While living on the island of Cyprus, I developed quite a taste for young Turkish men. If you could get a good-looking, well-constructed Turkish guy before he got too far into his forties, you could almost guarantee you'd have something forceful, vigorous, straightforward, and good natured to play with. You also, quite often, would have a guy with a pretty heavy pelt on him. Now, I didn't...
One of the saddest—and most ironic—casualties of the internecine Greek-Turkish war on Cyprus that divided the island into warring camps three decades ago was the once-famous and elegant Ledra Palace Hotel. The Treaty Room of the Ledra Palace, a hulking stone edifice in the Moorish style, had been the venue where the British secretly committed the crime of slicing up the Arabian Peninsula and...
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...
After two years in the male-male paradise of Bangkok, a short assignment to Okinawa, Japan, seemed, for most of my tour, like entering a monastery. I was supposed to rotate directly back to the States with my SR71 supersonic photoreconnaissance unit, but the North Koreans were acting up on the DMZ, and the government wanted an intense look-see at whether or not they were building their troop...
I was cruising the local mall after work looking for a hot jack-off session when I encountered my dream man. He was tall, totally furry, dark five-o'clock shadow and horny! While I sat in the bathroom stall looking through the peephole, he pulled out a massive cut dick. It was a monster and I wanted it up my tight butt. I had not been fucked by many dicks, but his was so beautiful I wanted it...
I had to go to the city one day for work and stayed in a hotel that night instead of driving back out to the country. I was super horned up and had been jerking off and watching porn in my room all evening. I would occasionally put on some shorts and a t-shirt, open the window blinds, and pretend I was just checking the weather or waiting for a friend to arrive- but in reality I was cruising for...
I have always managed to keep my bisexual world in check and separate from my public straight world by always putting my wife and children first and by committing only to them—that is, possibly, with one notable exception. I had an atypical long-term relationship with an Australian colleague that seemed innocuous at least at the beginning but that has grown stronger over the years—possibly beyond...
Since the 1930s my extended family has had a remote ranch in a hidden Colorado Rockies valley abutting Medicine Bow National Park south from Laramie, Wyoming. The mountain fasts there—almost alpine in environment—are majestic, but they can be raw and cruel as well. Our family raised cattle there and took timber off the mountainsides in a planned "thinning" harvest pattern that supported a...
I had been down and just marking time ever since I'd left Beirut three years earlier. I hadn't really been able to write that whole time either; I was just floating on the royalties from my earlier novels, written in the passion of my youth—passion that I just couldn't find in me anymore. Perhaps it was having hit that deadly age of fifty; perhaps passion naturally dissipated from that point....
I have a fondness for zoos, museums, and other places of a similar nature. With this in mind, I decided to make a visit to Phoenix this past weekend. My plan was to drive up on Friday; stopping of at one or two museums on the way–stay overnight–then visit a few more on Saturday before returning home. I left my house about 7:00 a.m. on Friday and made it to a truck stop in the Casa Grande...
I take three- to five-mile hikes about twice weekly. I have five nearby nature trails I rotate through (in addition to a few more urban walks). The park I went to recently—at the town's reservoir—has been on the Internet for years as a male pickup spot, although the police seemed to have stopped that a few years ago, I thought—and the pickup spots (the restrooms and an old barn) aren't near where...
I often did things backwards in life. The old Hollywood adage goes that many a starlet—and we can add many a leading man, now that the cat is out of the closet on that—got their film career break by the audition they did on the director's or producer's couch. In my case, however, I got the part before the director had me taking direction under him on his couch. I had been a child actor on...
Sometime around 1997, I met a Pakistani man through a personal ad he had placed in a local gay publication in Houston. When Mohammed called me, I was happy that my ad man was a Pakistani however, I was a little apprehensive considering that he was married and had two kids. My experience with married men is that most of them will suck my cock and will open their hairy asshole for me, but when it...
Becoming a cocksucker involves both genes and environment. My earliest arousal by men came in second grade when I chanced past a man at our school using the boys’ room, so the instinct is deeply rooted. But the conditions in which the sex drive develops play a role in the particular kind of queer any such kid is fated one day to become. It was shortly after my first orgasm that I first saw...
Few of the stories in this section seem authentic, and some are laughably fake. But a true account of cocksucking should at least top the fake ones by its very authenticity. And together, the really true stories should leave a stain on the pretense of modern Western culture that will soil the fabric of civilization for generations. Over the years, my career sucking dicks has evolved into...
Okay...so here I stand. This beautiful black giant in front of me, his hands roaming over my body, and his massive cock twitching in my grasp as I stroke its incredible length with both hands. Not needing to get on my knees because Jerome is so tall, I bend at the waist so suck his cock. The head is so damn big and thick I can barely fit it in my mouth...but I’m determined to do it. As I...
I had been jittery and conflicted for the entire two weeks since I’d seen that big black topping a guy at a pool party in Bangkok. I had been bottoming for a Swede in a nearby patio lounge when I looked over and saw this monster cock jack-hammering in out of the other guy—who clearly was in seventh heaven—and I almost melted on the spot. I was conflict, though. Obsessed with desire because the...
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