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I entered the cubicle of the public toilet in my favorite pick up park closing the door behind me, not locking it though. I turned, pushed my shorts down far enough to free my dick and started too play with my hard exited dick when I sensed a movement behind me! Before I could turn a powerful hand clamped it self over my mouth and another grabbed my right wrist and pulled it with ease behind my back! I felt a large body move in close and almost immediately I felt something thick and hard as an iron bar rubbing against the cheeks of my arse which I had already…

The guy fucking me is going in hard. It’s hurting, but I’m on my back, always preferable when I’m bottoming. No energy spent balancing on your knees or holding him up off the bed. Just lie back, open your legs and think of…. My gap year is rapidly turning into two. After finishing my freshman year, I only meant to defer college for 12 months, intending to hitchhike round Australia, spend some time in Sydney, and then see if I could crew on a yacht. The money ran out six months ago. Who knew Sydney would be so expensive? Yeah. So I’m naive. Not that a perception of naivete is…

I had done what I was told. I rode commando on the subway in loose basketball shorts and an oversized tee with cut-off sleeves, and I had a bandana in my pocket to use as a blindfold upon arrival. This was really happening – I, a 19 year old jock, was really about to walk into the apartment of an adult stranger whose ad I solicited on Craigslist, of all places, and although I had an idea from porn what it meant to be “used,” the specifics of my intended role were intentionally left vague. Informed consent wasn’t possible, yet my arrival to the dimly lit address I was given…

Notes [Last revised December 23, 2021]: ○ We apologize for our long hiatus on this story line.○ We suggest reading the previous chapters of this series, which may have been tweaked.○ All characters are the product of the authors’ imaginations, and are eighteen years of age or older.○ The narrators change periodically throughout this chapter.○ Although this is a standalone series, there are tie-ins to our other stories. We don’t think there is a particular order to read these since the reveals make it more interesting in the order published. However, chronological order is mostly Love Interrupted, Unintended Consequences, Empty Nesters and then An Unwitting Discovery.© Copyright 2021 by MindsMirror.…

I spent several days working on Scott’s gay boyfriend and cajoled him to join us on the Saturday afternoons. His cock rose as we described what we did, and I knew it appealed, but he lacked the confidence to tell Scott that he wanted to attend. Martin and I regularly had “guest cucks” at the parties. Lucy had dispatched her cheating husband, Julian, to spend a couple of afternoons with us while his wronged partner enjoyed the pounding cocks of victorious footballers, and he was surprisingly good with dispensing blowjobs to horny athletes. Terry, the bicurious resident of Martin’s village, was less so. As I tried hard to convince Iain…

Ryan is quite a remarkable high school boy who has recently become my lover, and the most important person in my life. You could say we met by accident (literally), but what an accident! Prior to meeting Ryan I had been exclusively heterosexual, but with almost one look into his deep blue eyes, his tousled brown hair and his slim body, I found myself rapidly falling in love with this magnificent teenager. My name is Jeff. I’m 31, about 180 pounds and, I think, just an average guy. Ryan is 18, about 5’6″, 130 pounds, a senior in high school and as cute and loveable a person as I’ve ever…

COLIN “This is excellent. This is really good work, Colin, you should be proud of yourself.” I had sent in my report about our second date the morning after I got back from your beach house. Dominus had called me out for one of his usual 2 am walks to go over in detail. We strolled along the sidewalk, the cold air making me shiver through my jacket. I didn’t want to tell him the intimate details of what happened between us, Zach, but I felt like I had no choice. There had never been any secrets between Dominus and me. And he could always sense if I was leaving…

Author’s note: This is a very short period tale of an older gentleman discovering the previously unsampled delights of sex with a handsome young man. * Valter Landgrave stumbled over his own feet as he left the tavern, to the tittering and edification of two ladies of the night. He’d fucked them both not long since but had wearied of them and would not bring them to his chambers tonight. Tonight, he was half gone, drunk on ale and too much port wine, and in need of something else to assuage his nameless hunger this bedraggled night. He squinted into the darkness, lit only with the coal-gas lamps that lined…

Greetings, citizens of the world. My name is Jameson Lycos Brandeis. A tall, good-looking young black man with a rather unique story to tell. I’m a young Haitian man who lives in the state of Massachusetts. Currently, I attend the Massachusetts Military Institute or MMI. It’s the largest military college in the state. Actually, it’s one of the few remaining private military institutions of higher education in the country. In the same tradition as West Point, the Naval Academy, the Virginia Military Institute and Annapolis. Strong military tradition blending with rigorous education and sheer athleticism. An old-fashioned military school. The Massachusetts Military Institute has three campuses, one in Boston, another…