You let me in and go straight to the living room and sit on the sofa. As agreed previously, I stand in front of you and strip naked. You laugh and tell me to get you a beer. I get on my knees because you’ve already told me I must remain on all fours in yo...
I’m booked for an afternoon at Chelmsford’s Oktoberfest on Saturday with a hotel booked and a free evening, night and morning. My imagination is already running wild at the potential opportunities so I thought I’d write the story of what might have happen...
The flight from Sydney to London was long and tiring despite paying for an upgrade to Business class, and a lay-flat bed, and unlimited champagne. It was especially tiring since I had had to say goodbye to my girlfriend, and our hedonistic lifestyle, at t...
I met Leanne on a cruise ship in the Mediterranean, she sat next to me at my favourite bar, we started chatting and hit it off immediately. She had both an enigmatic and hypnotic smile that captured my attention and an antipodean accent indicating that we...
“Hi, this is Belle, I do hope you remember fucking me at the dogging spot a couple of months back.” Remember? How could I forget??? “It is Jason’s birthday next month so he gets his fantasy and I get to control the action the way he likes it and in the wa...
Continued from part 1. Cobination of fact and fiction/not happened yet. Sub P entered the masters bedroom, Master R dressed in a rubber catsuit right behind him, squeezing his buttock, a naked Master B beside him, running his finger around P's hole, circl...
This is a combination of fact and and fiction/not happened quite yet. Background:Sub P is in his 50s, he has a mostly vanilla straight life, but he met his rubber Masters online many years ago on a rubber fetish site. His Rubber masters are a few years ol...
I meet you at the sauna as instructed. In the changing rooms you tell me to undress slowly in front of you, then shower. You then tell me to to bend right over and touch my toes, then stick a nozzle into my arse and squirt in a load of lube and pull me ba...
It was my usual monthly tradition, the first Friday of the month. I’d left work, heading home to shower, got dressed (jeans and a tee) and drove into the city to head to the only sauna around. I found some free parking nearby as always, mouth dry from a m...
The news that Eureka has reopened reminded me that I hadn’t finished this story. If you got to the end of part 2, then you will know that Mrs Trackie and I had just had some fun in one of the woodland clearings that make Eureka such a fun place. We walked...
I’ve been going to a north Manchester sauna for a while now and been enjoying my self with ladies and watching what occurs , very uplifting to say the least . One evening I was at a loose end and feeling very horny so off I went ! Tuesday nights have been...
I sat at the foot of the chaise longue, dressed in torn Levi’s and a loose white silk shirt, barefoot. You sat in a chair to one side... outside the cameras view, watching everything. He stood behind the camera, set on a tripod, capturing my every movemen...
The finale of this series. The previous episodes are available from my profile.... Enjoy ...I let Patrick’s cock slip from my mouth, a string of precum and saliva hung between my lips and the swollen head of his hardness. “I said don’t stop!” Margaret rep...
The previous episodes are available to read from my profile…. Enjoy I virtually ran home after work that night. I didn’t have much time before I was to meet Patrick as we had arranged. I quickly showered and went into my bedroom to dress. The bag containi...
After my encounter with Bob, and his friend in the dunes at Studland (see Never say Never) I was confused and ashamed for a while. However those feelings could never cancel the excitement I had felt during my introduction to gay sex. Indeed it was less th...
