Since my school years I was aware of my own bi-sexuality. I was not a straight gay but still I preferred boys more than girls. May be because assholes seemed to me tighter than slits, and in the situation with boys it was the only fuckable hole except mouths of course. Meanwhile my own asshole still was "virginal" - I was not against some kinda deep anal penetrations, but all my previous partners had really huge dicks - somehow I was afraid. I got acquainted with Marc in the college…

On that evening we were drinking beer and watching that fucking gay porn. The hand of my friend was resting on the big bulge in my pants - so hot and pulsating that it was another sign confirming that fact that boys are considered to be very attractive by me - I found it rather interesting to learn different things about my inner self and desires. "Can we do what they do?" - I heard a husky voice of my friend.

I was attracted to that guy since my first day in the university. His olive green eyes and black hair were so sexy that I could hardly breathe while talking to him. He was Latin, he was gay and he had a lot of lovers - it was obvious, I could hardly dream of being with him, but once the fortune smiled and joined us together in my house - I asked him to help me with some of my bodybuilding exercises...

I guess I fall asleep right after having sex with my wife. I often have erotic dreams, but this time it was very strange and unusual… because it was featuring me and one lovely gay. We were somewhere high in the rocks and there was a blue ocean beneath the mountain. Warm wind blew from the east and the while feeling of loneliness was kinda giving more additional excitement to the whole situation. We seemed to be isolated from the rest of the world, and that felt intoxicating. Like a good French wine.

We both were moaning as I was shoving myself inside him in quick, smooth strokes. My body tensed and quaked; he began to harder push his ass back against me to meet my thrusts. My breath was coming in ragged gasps, I could hardly breathe… his desperate husky moans turned into one long grunting - as if he was dying. I got out of him slowly - and then rammed my dick with unrestrained wild passion - he cried and arched his back, and I repeated the trick, driving us both mad and almost unconscious from lust.

This was the deepest depression I recall. I had just broken up with my boyfriend… those scandals, betrayals; insults … all those dreadful days traced my heart and brains with bloody scratches. Whiskey became my temporary savior, I dreamt of diving in the bottle forever. Another passion came unexpectedly - I was at home, nude, sad and lonely. And hungry like a bull. Of course my fridge was empty, so I ordered Margarita. When I saw the guy who delivered it I realized I was saved, I felt life again. Tall and slim, with hairless tanned skin - he looked like a nonchalant Latin student, and the feel of the cool touch of his hands nearly made me faint...

Richard's big, stiff cock was now massaging Neil's ass from inside, sliding in and out, deeper and deeper. Neil arched with a hoarse groan when Rich's cock reached his prostate and he suddenly thought it was a kinda male clit, as the feeling was definitely wild. Rich was feeling in heaven: Neil's ass was tighter than his wife's and than all the asses all together that he had ever fucked. He reached down and grabbed Neil's balls… Neil screamed and Rich again forced his cock deep into his ass. Faster and faster.

After several minutes of sucking each other I came in his mouth and loved the sucking as he milked out every last drop of cum. I was moaning all the time, unable to stop and unable to deeply breathe, I was choking with gasps and drowning in emotions… Then he came, spraying lots of warm cum into my mouth. With a mouth full of hard cock I had to swallow - this felt slightly dangerous, exciting and incredibly hot. It was fantastic as it was really delicious. Then we spent a few minutes just lying on the sun and stroking one another… his fingers were resting on my cock, never leaving it without tender fondling and teasing and soon my cock began to pulsate and I was shooting my entire load over his hands.

When I was horny like a bull and meandering lightly in his strong hands, holding my hips, he turned me around and pulled me down on my fours… I opened my mouth to say something but instead I let out a long tremendously loud groan, as he grasped at my butt cheeks and inserted his cock into my tight ass… The feeling was definitely wild. It hurt at first, but that shrill pain slowly turned into some kinda sweet pain and then - into sharp pulsating delight, growing bigger and bigger with each thrust.

All the while his cock was still pressed against my balls. I reached over and pulled him onto me again continuing our incredible game. But this time I put my hands between us and grabbed both our cocks holding them together and started stroking them very slowly and tenderly. Very soon I felt his cock start to spasm and then looked down to see his hot cum flowing shooting wad after wad on my cock. That was the last thing I needed to cum. I started shooting too, my cum flying everywhere.

Unconsciously I unzipped my fly and though I was intent not to touch my dick before coming home, but I was so much horny that I didn't care anyone looking at me… because the train was empty. I thought… I realized that it wasn't only when I hear another man's short gasp and felt his trembling warm palm covered my throbbing hard cock. I gasped and darted away but he pushed me back on the seat and I fell down with my heard beating man and that incredible feeling of helplessness…

I was a bit tipsy, otherwise I would be more polite and clever, but not on that day. I was acting like a complete fool. When he gave me the pizza and got his check he asked: "Would you like to order something else?" I grinned, staring at his groin and said: "May I order you?" He didn't say word. He didn't laugh at me. He didn't turn away and go away. He only locked the door and attentively looked at the growing bulge in my pants. "Where do we start?"

My breath started coming in ragged gasps, even my nipples were hard and tensed so that each touch was very sensual, sending shills into my veins. I put my hands on his head and he got the message, I felt his groan of pleasure all along the shaft, as he took my cock into his mouth. His tongue wrapped around me to start the best blow job that I'd ever experienced.

I used to having strange erotic dreams when sleeping after some porn films I like to watch before going to bed. And the previous night was not an exception, and I should say it drove me crazy so that when I awakened in the morning my bed was drenched with cum, my cock was still pulsating slightly and my hand was lying on my groin…

His dick was warm and really hard. It was my first time stroking off another guy so it was a new experience to me. His cock felt smooth and slightly trembling under my fingers as I started examining each bit of his hot member, stroking and tickling it with my fingertips and squeezing it from time to time as I felt he loved that.

He was staring at me all the time I was in sauna. His eyes were chained to me so that I could hardly do a thing unnoticed by him. Trying to seem slightly embarrassed I got closer to him, feeling excited and eager to talk to him… but the whole impression of my embarrassment was spoiled but the proud hardness of my dick as the guy appeared to be even hotter than I first thought. But Alex didn't even blush - but really enjoyed the way it was going: he took my semi-hard dick in his warm hand and this really brought me really close to erupting my spurt right there…

Our meeting near the swimming pool was almost occasional, but the water was so warm and clear that we dived deep there without saying a word. And when he suddenly touched my naked skin I realized I was so aroused! His brawny body was so close that I gasped, feeling my cock getting harder and harder…

Whiskey is the thing that is able to change your attitudes towards everything in the world. It reveals secrets and opens eyes - this happened with George and me. Alcohol and porn films drove us into that state when only lust and passion matter. His erected cock was poking out from his pants and the only thing I wanted was to take it into my mouth…

David fucks me so that those mad awesome orgasms nearly make me scream and faint… he is a wonderful lover and those indescribable sensations overwhelm me when his cock touches mine… Lord… his ass really drives me crazy!

When master tweaked my nipple and grabbed my cock I let out a tremendously loud scream of lust and pain, lost in the sensual fever. It seems strange - I had never been interested in role games - but now I'm a member of one of them…

Cody brought my breakfast to me when I was still lying in my bed - and he got his "tips": a long passionate kiss. He had revealed the world of ecstasy to me… and when I first rammed my cock into his ass I was so much aroused that I blasted almost immediately, unable even to make a few thrusts… He's incredibly sexy, he may fuck for hours.