I spent much of this summer away travelling, which was a blast. But as well as missing my home comforts the other thing that has been lacking is horny casual fun with strangers! But happily, a few weeks ago I found myself at home alone with a couple of hours free on a clear dry warm day. Perfect conditions for cruising. Arriving at our local woods mid-afternoon I found the small car park almost full, which was a promising...

In my younger days (pre internet) the problem was finding out where to meet blokes for sex. I had never heard about cottages and parks and had no idea how you found out where gay pubs and clubs were. I therefore resorted to flirting with any man I encountered who I thought might be gay. This didn't yield any immediate results but eventually led to me hooking up with a lecturer for my first gay experience, which I have alr...

A few people have asked if my stories are true, and questioned how I managed to have so many odd or unplanned encounters. The answer is that, yes, every single one of the 40 and counting stories I have posted is a a true recollection of something that actually happened to me. As to how I managed to do so much, remember I am looking back over 40 years of very active participation. Also, with very few exceptions, my prefere...

I was chatting to someone yesterday about how exciting a quickie can be, and it reminded me of just such an incident one Christmas a few years ago. With all the activity in the build up to Christmas there hadn't been time to meet anyone, but in the quiet couple of days after Boxing Day I invariably started chatting online. That afternoon I got talking to a local chap who was, like me, stuck at home with his family and des...

I was chatting to someone online who was telling me how no one believed him when he got picked up and fucked by a stranger in a shop once, and I told him that the same had happened to me! After sharing experiences he suggested that I add it to stories so that he could "enjoy" it again, so here it is! The happened many years ago, and on what turned out to be the last family holiday I took with my parents. At 18 I had a ver...

Family weddings can be a bit of a chore, but there are sometimes compensations A few years ago, just after it had been legalised a lesbian relative of my other half married her long term partner. Although they lived in Brighton they decided to have the ceremony up here in Nottingham where they had both grown up and most of their family still lived. Both of them had been very active in the gay scene promoting the lifestyle...

A memory of one of those rare encounters through work, but not with an employee. This would be about 15 years ago, when I was the manager of an office of around 40 people. One of them, Craig, was openly gay and happily settled down with a partner. I am always cautious about mixing work and pleasure as there is so much potential for all sorts of fallout. I therefore had no intention or interest in trying to see if there wa...

Anther true story from my early years. I thought I had posted this a while ago but clearly not. This was the mid 80's and I would have been 20. I had an office job in Nottingham and still living at home, catching the bus to and from Victoria Centre which was about a 10 min walk from my office. On the evening in question we had a leaving party for someone after work which I went along to for a couple of hours before headin...

I was on holiday with my straight pal, only to accidentally find him in our room getting fucked by the same dishy guy from the hotel reception I had been eyeing up. We didn't have any trips booked the following day after I spied on Ian as we were moving on to the next hotel, but as we didn't have to check out until 10am it was perfect for what I had in mind. I was always the first one up and in the bathroom, but instead o...

This is a true story from years ago about a friend I have mentioned before. I just need to establish a bit of background. Ian (not his real name) and I had been friends since the 1st day of school and had grown up together. My first sexual experience was a hand-job from him which eventually led me to a very active gay swinging scene. Ian and I remained best mates but our bit of fun ended very quickly when he got a girlfri...

I have written about my time swinging with older men when I was 18 and at college. As a newcomer to gay sex there were lots of opportunities to try new things. Happily I have always been the adventurous type so very rarely turned down the chance to try something or someone new, so ended up with lots of memorable moments. I thought that, rather than give my usual detailed account I might just give a quick summary of a few...

I have been writing about my experiences as an 18 year old and my lecturer Mr. West. Although he was my pathway into the wonderful world of gay swinging he was not the only lecturer I had an encounter with. The second event was very different though, but still good fun. This was the year after I first had Mr West, so by now I had been with quite a few men at parties and other hook ups. Mr Day (not his real name) was the p...

More memories of my time as a young man on the gay swinging scene. I never planned on writing down every encounter I had during this period, as some were disappointing or forgettable, whilst many more were just good old fashion vanilla fucking: good fun at the time but repetitive in the retelling. Instead I have tried to remember the more unusual and memorable moments like this! I was 18 and, after entering into a relatio...

I miss being able to go to my local sauna, so in its place thought I would write about my first ever visit to one. Now this is a true story about a real place that I have not visited in almost 20 years, so my apologies to anyone who knows the place and finds that I have gotten the layout wrong. I have a great memory where sex is concerned, not so much architecture! I have also split it into two as it became quite a long t...

Just sharing a fun session from a few years back, which started out normal enough, but then took a sudden turn to the kinky! I got chatting to someone online. He was local to me and horny as hell because his partner was away for two weeks on a training course. We decided to meet that afternoon and so, after a shower and a freshen up I drove over to his place. When he came to the door he was just as his pics, in his early...