Fuckquests of Saxon in London

Mr Stalk

2010-08-03T10:55:00.000+01:00

Last night I went to the Admiral Duncan on Old Compton street with a few mates for a few pints. My flat is only about ten minutes away but on the walk home I managed to get a stalker. I first noticed Mr Stalk walking behind me as soon as I left the pub but figured he’d eventually fuck off. He didn’t.

After a while it got a bit scary. He was closer to me and there was no one around on the street.

“What do you want?” I yelled. He didn’t reply.

So I just kept walking. I decided not to look back and just go directly to my flat. But soon I heard his footsteps right behind me. I turned around and he was right there.

“What the fuck do you want?” I asked. I was so fucking scared he was going to kill me.

“Do you want to have sex with me?” he asked. Now I won’t lie to you: Mr Stalk was actually quite hot. Although he was short, he was very tanned, clean-shaven and had short dirty-blonde hair. From his accent I thought Mr Stalk was probably German. Under normal circumstances I definitely would have fucked him.

“No,” I said. “Now fuck off.”

“My flat is just here,” he said.

“That’s nice,” I replied and kept walking. By this time I was already starting to come around to Mr Stalk. He was fucking scary but he was hot.

“I’m only here for tonight,” he said. “I’m staying with friends. I just want to have sex and you’re really hot.”

“Well you’re not going to get in my pants by fucking stalking me,” I replied and still kept walking although by now I was actually secretly hoping that he wouldn’t go away and would keep pursuing me.

He grabbed my left shoulder and turned me around, grabbed me by the waist and started to kiss me. At first I wouldn’t let him kiss me but then I decided to just let it happen and Mr Stalk was actually a good kisser. But no, this was fucked up. I stopped him.

“Sorry,” I said. “I have to go.”

I started to walk away again but he did exactly the same thing. I was quite drunk and I was now thinking that the only way I could get Mr Stalk to leave me alone would be to fuck him. So fuck him I did.

We went back to the flat he was staying in which wasn’t actually that far from my flat. We didn’t do oral at all (I just wanted to get it over and done with). We made out for a bit and then I put on a condom and stuck it in his ass. Mr Stalk was obviously a slut as he wasn’t all that tight. The only position I fucked him in was doggy-style. I’d had enough with switching up positions!!

Mr Stalk came twice while I was fucked him. The first time he came was after about five minutes of me pounding his fleshy ass and stroking his quite large, uncut cock. He then waited for about five minutes, started jerking off again and ten minutes later he came. When I started moaning that I was cumming, Mr Stalk whipped himself around so his face was at my cock and I pulled off the condom and jerked off in his face. I shot every single shot in his mouth and he gobbled it up like a little whore.

After changing the sheets, Mr Stalk fell asleep and I left. How could I actually have done such a thing? How could I possibly have just had sex with someone who followed me home? He could have fucking killed me!!

Mr Position

2010-07-23T07:56:00.001+01:00

I’ve had Grindr for about a month now but not once had I found a guy close to me that I’d fuck. Finally a guy popped up while I was in Knightsbridge. His picture showed him to have short brown hair, a little facial hair, blue eyes, a three-times-a-week body and a tattoo on his right arm. I started chatting to him while I was walking down the street and our distance was starting to become less and less.

Mr Position then told me to come and see him at his work. He worked at French Connection which was now just across the road from where I was. I took a deep breath to calm my nerves and waited for an appropriate moment to cross the road. I walked in and stood in the doorway to find Mr Position at the cash register. The shop was virtually empty.

I went up to Mr Position and introduced myself. He had definitely found a picture for his Grindr that made him look much better than he actually was in real life but Mr Position was definitely good-looking. His pale blue eyes are what really got me.

He then told me he finished work in about five minutes and asked me if I’d like to get a coffee with him.

“Cut the bullshit,” I laughed. “You found me on Grindr. Is your place close by?”

“Barons Court,” he replied.

We got on the tube and both sat there in a very uncomfortable silence for the ten minutes it took and then walked again in uncomfortable silence the ten minutes from the tube station to his flat. I was starting to regret not having a drink before doing this and felt even sluttier than usual. For some reason I just couldn’t make any form of conversation with him and he obviously felt the same. I was starting to think that because we had absolutely no conversation chemistry that we’d have absolutely no sexual chemistry.

We silently walked up to his flat after an awkward incident of him being unable to open the front door and having to walk five flights of stairs. As soon as we walked into the flat, he grabbed me and kissed me. It felt very, very forced and still so awkward. I didn’t like the fact that we hadn’t even spoken and literally we were only there to fuck each other.

We lay on his bed and I gradually became more comfortable with the situation as he was a good kisser and lost all of my anxiousness with the lust of my tongue in his mouth. Without even any oral, he asked me if I was ready to get fucked. Very straight to the point! I was just kind of up for getting everything over and done with but I certainly didn’t appreciate just going straight into sex without any foreplay.

I went to the bathroom to get myself ready for being fucked and by the time I got back he was already naked, hard on his bed with a condom on.

“Lie down,” Mr Position instructed. “On your back.”

I did as he said and lay down on my back. He took me by the ankles and held my legs in the air, forcefully and quite painfully shoving his perfectly aimed cock into my ass. I winced but he started pumping away hard and fast without warming me up at all. I definitely needed more lube as well!

As I just started to jerk myself off which was only about after twenty seconds, Mr Position moved my legs and flipped my on my side, making it impossible for me to jerk off. I didn’t say anything, but I was starting to get pretty pissed off with the way Mr Position was just treating me like a fucking blow-up doll. Then, again after only about twenty seconds, Mr Position withdrew his cock and lifted me up by my hips onto my hands and knees. He shoved his cock viciously in my ass once again and started to fuck away. At least in THIS position I could jerk myself off!

Needless to say, within another thirty seconds Mr Position had lifted me up by the hips so I was standing, still not saying anything – just grunting and fucking away viciously at my ass.

Mr Position forced me (not saying anything) into almost every position imaginable. I rode him facing him, I rode him facing away, I was up on my shoulders with him facing away, I was off the bed, he was off the bed, he lifted me up with my legs over his shoulders, flat on my front... I can’t even remember them all!!

In the end it was actually quite thrilling but at the same time quite humiliating. Mr Position just forced me into every position we fucked, not even having the courtesy to tell me what we were doing or say anything for that matter! I didn’t even get to cum, but once he had cummed the whole thing was over and I felt very awkward again as if he was telepathically telling me to get out of his flat.

Is it honestly okay to treat real human beings like that? If you want to do that then get a fucking blow-up doll!

Mr Boyfriend Revisited

2010-07-19T07:49:00.001+01:00

Since my last encounter with Mr Boyfriend, he had broken up with his boyfriend and found a new boyfriend.

Last Saturday night, his school was having their graduation party (he wasn’t in the graduating year) and I went along. Of course emotions were running high and everyone was very drunk and by the end of the night, everyone seemed to be making out with everyone in their desperate attempts not to say goodbye without letting out their pent-up lust.

I had already spoken to Mr Boyfriend that night and met his new boyfriend, a quite good-looking, red-headed French boy who was incredibly nice. But by the end of the night, I saw Mr Boyfriend making out with a hot, Italian-looking boy who was definitely not his boyfriend! I guess I sort of stood still watching them and a bit of shock and awe. Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend then came up to me.

“Hot, isn’t he?” He asked.

“Which one?” I asked.

“Both of them,” Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend laughed. I was confused as to why Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend seemed okay with this. But Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend explained to me that it was Mr Italy, a guy that they frequently had threesomes with.

“We can fuck anyone we like,” said Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend. “As long as we fuck them together.”

I was always intrigued by open relationships. Surely the two of you can’t be that into each other if you both want to have sex with other people. But then perhaps maybe their connection was so strong they felt comfortable having sex with other people. I mean sex, after all, is just a great pastime.

Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend then came in to kiss me. I let him. I think under normal circumstances perhaps I wouldn’t have even kissed him because although he was quite good-looking, he certainly wasn’t the hottest guy in the room. But the thought that maybe I would get to go home and have a threesome with these two greatly entertained me.

Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend wasn’t a great kisser but he was acceptable. He wasn’t one of the worst ones I’d had, but I always judge what sex is going to be like from a kiss and judging from this I thought it was going to be pretty average. But while we were kissing, Mr Boyfriend broke apart myself and his boyfriend and then said:

“Should we take both of them home?”

Mr Boyfriend, Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend, Mr Italy and I ended up at Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend’s apartment. There were hands, mouths and tongues absolutely everywhere. It was so exciting not quite knowing who’s hand was caressing my stomach, who’s tongue was in my mouth or who’s fingers were up my ass. There wasn’t a single person that was being passed around like a piece of meat between the others – we all were.

It was exhilarating grabbing asses, licking nipples, fondling dicks when you weren’t sure who’s was who’s. The four of us fumbled excitedly around in the dark for about twenty minutes before things started getting more serious. A pair of hands pulled out my cock and the mouth of the same person went to work on it. Then, two cocks were in my face and I grabbed both of them and started to suck. I’d never sucked two cocks at the same time before but it was definitely fun! I put them both close to my mouth and licked their heads, jerked one while I sucked the other and rubbed their heads together. It was quite an experiment but I think both of them enjoyed it.

While I was sucking the two dicks, whoever was sucking my cock started to finger my ass and before long I felt their cock searching for my hole so I spread my legs to the sides and helped who I now realised was Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend find the way inside me. He started pumping away slowly putting all of what seemed like a very big dick up me while I watched the little-visible Mr Boyfriend lick Mr Italy’s ass. Before long, Mr Italy hovered over me, putting a condom and some lube on my rock-hard cock before sitting on it while Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend was still pumping my ass.

I love the warm, tight feeling around my cock when it first enters a hungry hole and what made it even hotter that I was being fucked at the same time while Mr Italy was sucking Mr Boyfriend’s dick. All I could see was between Mr Boyfriend’s legs as he stood over me while getting his cock serviced but the sensation of being fucked while having someone bounce up and down on my dick was too amazing for words.

Mr Boyfriend then lowered himself down over my face and I started to lick and finger his hairless hole. Mr Italy then got off me and Mr Boyfriend got on his hands and knees. Mr Italy got a condom and slipped himself into Mr Boyfriend’s ass. Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend then withdrew himself from me and I got up, putting myself back into Mr Italy’s ass. I stayed perfectly still while Mr Italy fucked himself forwards into Mr Boyfriend’s ass and backwards onto my cock and Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend had moved over in front of Mr Boyfriend, getting his dick sucked.

About five minutes later Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend practically started to scream with pleasure and pulled his cock out of his boyfriend’s mouth, jerking it off and spraying a load of cum in each of our faces. Usually I don’t like cum anywhere near my face but in this case it was just so hot and perfect. The three of us then stopped fucking and lay Mr Boyfriend’s boyfriend down on the bed while we all got in a circle around him.

We jerked off around him and then all blew our loads in his face. Afterwards, we took showers in pairs (I was with Mr Boyfriend and there was some further making out and fondling) and I went home and had a seriously fucking good sleep!!

That was definitely one of the best experiences I’ve ever had!

Mr Shower

2010-05-01T01:06:00.000+01:00

Now, when I say “shower” I don’t mean the act of washing yourself with water, I mean “show” with an “er” chucked on the end. To show.

The first thing I noticed about Mr Shower when I first saw him in a dance class at Pineapple Studios was his absolutely gorgeous, fleshy, squeezable ass. I couldn’t keep my eyes off it all class! Then I noticed a seriously fucking impressive package through his tights. Mr Shower was definitely Eastern European and was very cute, although he had a somewhat big nose and a couple of moles on his face. But it sort of suited him. From then on, the only thing I could think about for the rest of the class was whether or not I would be able to catch a glimpse of his gorgeous nakedness in the changing room. I did.

When I got into the changing room, Mr Shower wasn’t in there. Once I had gotten changed, however, Mr Shower walked into the changing room so I stalled. I fiddled around with my shoes and went to the toilet and by the time I had gotten back, Mr Shower was completely naked and holding a towel, making his way into the showers. What I love most about the renovations at Pineapple is the fact that it’s now so easy to perve on people in the showers!

As he walked into the showers I watched his amazing butt bounce almost poetically. The only thing hotter than looking at an amazing ass is looking at an amazing ass walking! Then he turned around and I caught sight of an enormous cock! His uncut cock must have been about five inches long, nestled amongst neatly trimmed pubes.

As I thought I had now been stalling for a suspiciously long time, I lapped up all of the cock that I could, stored a mental image for a good wank session later and left.

The next day I decided to go back to Pineapple Studios and take the same dance class. I got there about twenty-five minutes before the class to warm up and lo and behold, who was there? None other than the hot-assed Mr Shower. I decided I had nothing to lose so I went over and chatted to him. He was very, very friendly and he was Hungarian! How exotic!

We talked for the whole time until the class started and then resumed talking after it had finished. He was so nice! I had brought a towel this time and decided that I would shower with Mr Shower! I couldn’t help but glance every now and again at the gorgeous, big cock next to me which I’m sure he noticed. But then I noticed that he was slyly glancing at mine aswell! I was so excited.

As we were both getting dressed again he asked me what I was doing now. I said I wasn’t doing anything (I was supposed to be going for a coffee with one of my friends...) and he asked if I wanted to go for a coffee. So we went to Starbucks and talked! Despite his strong accent, Mr Shower was so easy to talk to! He was incredibly friendly. I was feeling quite confident after seeing him look at my cock and ask me if I wanted to go to coffee, so I asked him if he wanted to come back to my flat and he did.

Back home, it took me a while to work up the courage to kiss him but when I did, he kissed back and it wasn’t long before we were both naked on my bed. But then as we were kissing I went to put my hand around his cock to jerk him off and I noticed something very peculiar. Mr Shower’s gorgeous, big cock wasn’t really that big at all. It was about six inches now that it was erect. Mr Shower was definitely a shower and definitely not a grower. I was very disappointed but also strangely excited. I had always thought that “showers” were just sort of urban legends and that everyone’s cocks grew when they got hard. But no, showers existed. Mr Shower was the first shower I had ever encountered!

Before I had a chance to really think about Mr Shower’s cock, he started to suck mine. Fuck, was he good! He worked on my dick for a good ten minutes and he was so good that I honestly didn’t want him to stop! But my want to fuck his amazing ass was so much more than my want for him to keep going so we switched places and I started sucking his cock, licking his ass and fingering his hole. Fuck he had SUCH a tight ass!! I couldn’t believe how tight it was.

After about five minutes, I put on a condom and lubed up his hole really well. It took a good couple of minutes for me to work my cock into his seriously tight ass. I fucked him doggy style and watched my cock disappear and reappear from inside him and my hips gradually bounce harder and harder off his absolutely AMAZING (I cannot stress how perfectly round and fleshy his ass was) ass. He groaned at every pound and by the sounds if it, he was loving it. The tightness of his hole meant that I couldn’t last any longer than ten minutes and I pulled out and cummed all over his back before he jerked himself off and came all over my sheets.

Who knew that showers really do exist? Luckily, this shower had a fucking awesome butt. I just love watching my cock fuck a meaty ass.

Mr Straight

2010-04-22T22:04:00.001+01:00

Mr Straight was going out with one of my (female) friends for about nine months and during that time we’d become really good friends! We spoke all the time and I’d become just as good friends with him as I was with her. I was so jealous that she was going out with someone as amazing as him!

Anyways, the other night I had about six people over for some drinks when James got out his iPhone and showed us this application he had. Basically, you touched “roll” and these two dice rolled. The first one revealed an action and the second one revealed a body part. So for example if one touched “roll” one could get “suck” and “finger”. By this stage we were all quite drunk and we thought it would be fun to play Chicken with the application. For every “dare” you chickened out of, you had to take a shot and then remove an article of clothing.

As there were two girls with their boyfriends (one of which was Mr Straight) and two gay guys other than myself, the game was no doubt going to be a fun exploration of all of our sexualities!

There aren’t too many bad combinations you can get. The “worst” possibilities you can get are “suck genitalia” and “suck anus”. By the end of the night I had sucked everyone’s fingers, licked one of the gay guys’ asses, sucked both of the gay guys’ cocks, fondled both of the straight guys’ cocks, fingered a girl, licked a pussy, had my cock sucked by a girl and a gay guy, had my cock fondled by both straight guys and had my ass licked by both gay guys. Everyone had passed up on so many dares that we were all absolutely smashed and naked.

Although it was a hot sight, I really couldn’t take my eyes off Mr Straight. He was so hot! He was blonde and had fair skin. He had a nice-sized uncut cock although his balls weren’t very big. He had a perfectly shaped patch of blonde hair just above his cock. Also, his ass was just amazing! We all went to sleep right there, naked on the lounge room floor.

Luckily in the morning I was the first to wake up and couldn’t resist taking a few sneaky pictures of the two naked straight guys on my (new) BlackBerry because I just knew I would never get to see them naked again!

That night, I was speaking to Mr Straight on Facebook and we started talking about how funny the previous night had been. Then he said:

“It was actually kinda cool doing stuff with you guys. I’ve always been curious about it... I kinda liked it.”

NO FUCKING WAY!!! I instantly got a hard-on. We started talking about his curiosity more.

“Have you ever wanted to do anything else with a guy?” I asked.

He explained that when he was 14, he and his mate used to sometimes jerk off together after school and once they jerked each other off. He liked it and ever since he’s been curious about doing stuff with guys but had always been too scared to try.

Shamefully (and very, very nervously), I asked him (in a much more subtle way) if he wanted to try stuff out with me. He did. Then surprisingly:

“Should I come over now?”

I wasn’t expecting anything til at LEAST the next day. But right here, right now? I agreed and then quickly got ready to be fucked by Mr Straight.

When he arrived he said he thought he needed to have a few drinks before he would be confident enough to try anything so he had two glasses of white wine and I had one and we started to kiss. I couldn’t fucking believe my luck kissing Mr Straight. His girlfriend, my friend, wasn’t even on my mind. The kiss was tentative at first but gradually he relaxed and it became very passionate with our tongues hungrily exploring each others’ mouths before his hands explored my body and found their way to my cock which he played with in my jeans.

I then took his shirt off and admired his very muscular body and before long we were both naked and I was working on his cock. Although I was rock hard as soon as my lips touched his cock, it took him a while to get hard. Then he said he wanted to suck my cock and from the moment he started it was evident that he was straight. He found it a little bit difficult and really didn’t know what he was doing but I definitely didn’t mind because he was so hot. He then licked my hole which was amazing! A straight guy licking my ass... I couldn’t think of anything better! He then asked if I had a condom, slipped one on and lubed up.

Mr Straight fucked me for a good forty-five minutes in about every position imaginable. He really did fuck me hard and I loved every deep slam into me. After I came all over my stomach, he pulled out and came on my face before licking some off my cheek and kissing me, passing his cum into my mouth. I HATE cum but I was willing to take some for the incredibly sexy Mr Straight.

After Mr Straight left I was completely filled with guilt for my friend – his girlfriend. I’d fucking done it again! I always swear I’ll never help someone cheat on their partner but who could resist this opportunity? I’m sure she’d never find out anyways.

Mr Possession

2010-04-16T19:08:00.000+01:00

So me and my mates went to Heaven last night. Porn Idol is always fun, but I was looking to get laid. But not only did I get laid, I got fucked.

After Porn Idol was over, we went to the Departure Lounge and got some drinks bought for us by one of my mate’s sugar daddies. As we were sat on a lounge by the bar, a shirtless guy came over and sat with us. Mr Possession was hot. Seriously hot. And SO fucking muscly! He spoke ALOT about himself and briefly asked all of us about ourselves. He was a personal trainer and it was so obvious looking at his shirtless body. I could sense there was some competition for him between myself and two of my friends.

Then we all went to the main floor to dance. He sort of went around and danced with all of us, as though trialling us. I needed to get laid and I wasn’t the best looking out of my group so I needed to do something to ensure I would get laid. When he came around and danced behind me, I reached into his pants and started playing with his dick. He got hard and it wasn’t very big, but he was hot and I seriously needed to get my prostate poked. He then reached into my pants and started to finger me with two fingers. I was so hard. I asked him if he wanted to come back to mine. He agreed. Competition won.

Back at mine he furiously sucked my dick like an obvious pro and licked my ass before putting a condom on and fucking me doggy style. He grabbed my hips hard and slammed me back on his dick while slamming into me. It was bliss! He fucked me doggy, on my back, me on top, on my side and then we both finally came together on my stomach.

After sharing a cigarette, we both fell asleep.

In the morning, I woke up to find Mr Possession had already gone. I picked up my jeans to find my BlackBerry to check the time but it wasn’t there. I searched on my bedroom floor, and then in the lounge and then all over my whole flat. Had I lost it last night? No.

Mr Possession stole my BlackBerry, my iPod, £100 from my wallet, my Burberry trench coat and my Sex and the City boxset. At least my laptop didn’t get stolen. Fuck.

Mr Finally

2010-04-13T19:02:00.000+01:00

So it’s been a seriously long time since I had sex. I’ve had a very, very long dry-spell! But that all ended last night. I’d been friends with Mr Finally for a fair while now. He’d always come over to watch a movie or we’d go out to dinner but there was nothing romantic or sexual about it. I didn’t find him attractive. He had a big nose, was too skinny and kinda awkward but he was very funny and I did want to be his friend!

Last night he came over and we had a LOT to drink. Together we polished off two entire bottles of sauvignon blanc over the course of the evening. Things (of course) got a little bit frisky when he said his back was hurting and asked me to give him a massage. Of course I did. I was seriously fucking drunk. After a minute he said it was hurting and asked if I had any oil. In my drunken state, I thought it would be hilarious to bring out lube instead of oil. Whilst giving him a lube massage, I then thought it would be hilarious to stick a finger in his ass. He also found this hilarious.

Then we both thought it would be hilarious to get naked. And then I thought it would be hilarious to stick my cock up his ass. So that is how Mr Finally and I had sex. I fucked his really tight ass quite hard, which by the sounds of it he found quite painful. My drunkenness made me last for a very long time. He just lay on his stomach moaning while I fucked him from on top. But at the end I flipped him over and came all over his face. He showered and left.

I woke this morning on the couch with a seriously bad headache. And then I remembered the antics of the night before. Drinking is dangerous!! I felt better after having FINALLY got laid but I don’t think Mr Finally was the right person to fuck. Oh shit I didn’t even use a condom!

Mr Different

2010-03-10T18:36:00.001Z

Mr Different was definitely not the sort of guy I usually go for. He had red hair, a big nose and was quite short, yet Mr Different was strangely cute. Mr Different had been talking to me on Facebook for a number of weeks now and he was actually really funny and nice so I decided to push my boundaries and give it a go with him.

He was only seventeen so we went for a coffee. He was SO shy so it was a little bit awkward at first but gradually he relaxed and we got into proper conversations. He was really smart and so funny and gradually throughout our date I found him more and more attractive. I definitely didn’t know that someone’s personality could make them so much more attractive so quickly.

We had another coffee date yesterday and again he was VERY shy at first (so adorable) but again he gradually relaxed and became very funny. I wasn’t sure whether he would be freaked out and scared off if I invited him back to my flat, but luckily he accepted.

Strangely enough I was really excited to kiss Mr Different. He is definitely not the sort of person I would usually go for at all. When we got back to my flat, I put on Eating Out 3 and we watched for a while before we started to make out. Mr Different was a good kisser!! I was surprised! I wasn’t sure how many guys he had been with before but it really seemed like he knew what he was doing.

He then started taking off my jumper and t-shirt – aggressive!! Our kiss started getting more and more intense. He then unzipped my jeans and pulled out my hard cock. I couldn’t believe just kissing Mr Different had gotten me hard – it usually takes alot more than that! He started to suck away. It wasn’t amazing, but it wasn’t bad. He bobbed up and down on my cock for a good five minutes, playing with my balls.

Then it was his turn. I took off his shirt. I couldn’t believe it. Mr Different had an AMAZING body. I was not expecting it at all. So defined! Big pecs, six easily visible abs... perfect! I couldn’t resist but to lick and suck his left nipple while massaging his right pec. I then unzipped his pants and out flopped his cock. It was huge. Not HUGE... but really big. How could someone that looked like him have such an amazing body and such a big, thick cock!? Mr Different was definitely a good choice. I started to suck his cock but not for too long.

“Fuck me,” I said.

“Really?” he asked. He sounded surprised.

“Hell yes,” I said.

He fucked me on my back, doggy and then finally I rode his big cock before cumming so hard, it got on his face. It was absolutely fucking amazing. Then I lay on the bed and he started jerking off in my face. Usually I hate guys cumming on my face but for Mr Different I was definitely willing to make an exception. He came SO much! I didn’t particularly enjoy it but he definitely deserved it.

I’m SO glad I took a chance on Mr Different. Although I know he’s not actually good looking, I find him SO cute... and he’s got TONS of sex appeal! I’m definitely going to be willing to take chances on less-attractive guys in the future.

Mr Celebration

2010-03-05T16:17:00.000Z

It was my birthday last night and some of my friends organised a bit of a piss-up in one of their flats. At first I thought the gathering of people was a little bit random – it was all guys and some of the guys there weren’t even that close to me... like I had closer friends than them. But anyways, we were having a fun night! There was about seven of us in total having a laugh when one of my mates got a call and then announced that it was time for my present.

I was a little bit baffled when nobody brought out any presents. My mate who answered the phone and then started walking into the hallway just in time for the buzzer to go. Now I was really confused. All my friends had big smiles on their faces. WHAT WAS GOING ON?

I heard the door slam and then my mate re-entered followed by a guest. This guy was about mid-twenties and insanely good-looking. Like so good-looking I didn’t think he could be real. Who was he? Where was my fucking present?

“We got you a hooker!” My mate explained. Best present ever? I think so. But then I was confused... were they going to ditch me while I had my way with this ridiculously hot prossie? My question was quickly answered before I had to even ask it when all my mates started getting naked. But then I was confused again? I was under the impression that two of the guys there were straight...

“Happy Birthday, sexy,” Mr Celebration said to me before undressing me. I literally went weak at the knees. He was so fucking hot! Then Mr Celebration started sucking my cock while all my friends started stroking themselves. Mr Celebration CERTAINLY knew what he was doing and worked my cock good. Then, on his knees, he moved around the circle of cocks. It was such a hot sight. After he gave every cock a good suck twice, my mate who had organised the whole thing disappeared and came back with a large handful of condoms and lube.

Mr Celebration stood up and got naked. FUCK ME! He was absolutely amazing. So muscled... but not over muscled. He was just absolutely perfect. No wonder people pay him. He grabbed the lube and got his hole wet ready to be fucked. I was the first to slip in and pounded him hard. His moans made it sound like he liked it, but I’m sure it was just because I was paying him!

Then, each of my friends took it in turns to fuck Mr Celebration’s ass. It was SO hot watching my mates fuck him... watching the different ways they fucked him. Not only positions but their styles. Like one of them liked to slowly take his whole cock completely out of Mr Celebration’s ass and then slam it back in and another of my friends barely moved his cock in and out of Mr Celebration’s ass but fucked him really fast.

It was especially hot watched my two mates who I thought were straight get sucked by and fuck Mr Celebration. I would definitely have to ask them later what the fuck was going on! Why wasn’t somebody filming this??? This is definitely something I would like to view at a later date!!

After everyone had had enough of fucking Mr Celebration’s muscly ass, all seven of us took it in turns to cum on Mr Celebration’s face and one of my mates licked some off after everyone had cummed (FUCKING HOT!!!).

Definitely the best birthday I have ever had in my life. Such a fucking good night! Although I haven’t found out how much Mr Celebration did cost, I did find out that those two mates of mine are infact straight but wanted to try fucking a bloke!

Mr Tall

2010-03-03T23:29:00.001Z

I met Mr Tall on GayRomeo. I hardly ever go on GayRomeo and even when I do I’ve never hooked up with a guy from it before because honestly the whole meeting over the internet thing really scares me! But honestly, when Mr Tall messaged me I couldn’t resist! His pictures showed that he was fucking CUTE. Dark brown hair, dark brown eyes, an incredibly warm smile and his profile said that he was 6’ 5”!!!

What is it about tall guys that just gets me!? There’s just some mysterious aura that surrounds them and everything about them is just so big! I couldn’t believe it though... 6’ 5” is RIDICULOUSLY tall!

We went for drinks and he really was as tall as he said he was. Absolutely fucking humungous. I imagined that his cock must be enormous! Someone that tall would HAVE to have a huge cock! I couldn’t fucking wait to see it. After we’d had a bit to drink, we went back to his flat which I NEVER do but I was so excited that I didn’t want to argue and try and get him back to my flat.

His flat wasn’t actually too far away from mine and it was really nice! I wanted to live there!! There was an awkward moment with his flat mate in the kitchen. He obviously knew what I was there for. Anyways, we got into his bedroom (which was so messy... clothes everywhere! Such a turnoff) and we made out for about half an hour. Fuck, he was a good kisser. I love good kissers! Nothing worse than a bad kisser! Then he reached into my pants and started playing with my cock, so I reached into his and started playing with his... well...

I’ll tell you one thing: the big feet = big dick thing is certainly NOT TRUE. I was absolutely shocked at how tiny Mr Tall’s cock was. Like... tiny. With my hand wrapped around it, his head barely poked out of my hand. It couldn’t have been much more than three inches. And it was rock hard. This completely caught me off guard and momentarily lost my concentration.

“Everything okay?” he asked, clearly noticing that my shock had made my kissing sloppy.

“Yeah... fine,” I said before taking off my shirt and pants. Mr Tall started to suck my cock and he was actually really good! He could easily deepthroat my cock! I was loving it. Then after a while, Mr Tall got naked and I saw his tiny cock. It was actually quite funny seeing someone that tall with such a small cock. His height made it look even smaller. I had to stop myself from laughing so I just started to suck on his cock.

While I was sucking, I stuck one of my fingers in his ass.

“Whoah,” he said. “Sorry... I’m a top only.”

Oh great. So I was going to have to get fucked by that tiny thing? No way would I cum! Fuck that... I decided just to try and get him off by sucking him and not even let it get that far. But after a little more sucking he asked, “Can I stick it in your ass?”

Mr Tall fucked me for a grand total of three minutes. I didn’t cum and I was thankful that it was over so quickly. Mr Tall may have been fucking hot but he was a dud. Although he was a good cock sucker.

Mr Swim

2010-02-09T19:51:00.001Z

I first laid eyes on the deliciously scrumptious Mr Swim at the pool in Covent Garden I go to every Saturday morning for a swim. I had never seen him before but after I had changed and walked out to the pool, I saw Mr Swim standing in his Speedos, about to dive in. He was obviously a very serious swimmer. He had an absolutely gorgeous body and from the quick glimpse I caught, a very nice package!

I had my swim but cut it short when I saw Mr Swim getting out of the pool and going back to the changing room. I definitely couldn’t miss having a good old perve! Unfortunately, Mr Swim had a locker a fair way away from mine so I couldn’t really see anything without being too obvious. But then I saw him go into the showers so I quickly followed him in. Total stalker, I know!

When I walked into the shower I got a great view of his amazing perky butt and throughout the shower I caught sneaky glimpses of him (of course being as subtle as possible) of him lathering up his cock and big balls and his body. There’s just something I find ridiculously hot about watching a guy shower. Maybe it’s the whole rubbing themselves naked thing? Who knows?

After his shower, Mr Swim left.

That night I couldn’t get Mr Swim’s amazingly chiselled abs or his low hanging balls out of my head. I had one of those great wanks that lasted about forty minutes with my dildo thinking about him fucking my ass and me fucking his perky butt. I had such a great orgasm... I came seriously fucking hard and even shot on my chin!

The next week, I went back to the pool at the same time hoping that I would see Mr Swim again. As I had never seen him before I figured it was just a one-off that he was at the pool. Sure enough, I had a very long swim and shower and didn’t lay eyes on him. After my shower, I dropped my towel and started to get dressed when I heard...

“Hey,” a voice said beside me.

It was Mr Swim. I couldn’t believe it. No way was this actually happening. And he was speaking to me?

“Hey,” I spat out. Dammit. I even fucked up saying hello. He just caught me by surprise! I was so nervous and embarrassed. I put on my underwear.

“You were here last week, right?” he asked.

“Yeah,” I replied. Why could I not muster up any sentences with more than one syllable? I was so angry at myself! I couldn’t fuck this up.

“I was hoping I’d see you again,” he said. “You were looking good in the showers.”

I laughed with nervous and embarrassed laughter. It seemed that Mr Swim had been perving me on the sly as well. But how could he be so forward? How did he know I was gay?

“I saw you looking at me too,” he said as though explaining the question I hadn’t even asked.

“Oh,” I said. “Sorry.” I was so embarrassed! But apologising really wasn’t the right thing to do. Usually I’m so calm and collected talking to guys but Mr Swim had caught me completely off-guard and exposed me for being a perve all in a matter of thirty seconds. I was absolutely kicking myself. There was just something about him that made me unable to speak. I’m sure I was bright red with embarrassment.

“Don’t be sorry,” he laughed. “I like being looked at! Plus I was doing the same to you.”

He paused for a second waiting for my reply, which I didn’t give because I couldn’t think of anything to say so he followed with, “are you a professional swimmer?”

“No,” I laughed. “I just love it so I come here every Saturday to do laps. How about you?”

“I used to be,” he said. “But I gave up. I just wasn’t good enough! But I still love it so I keep up with it for fun.”

We chatted for a bit while he got changed into his Speedos (I caught another glorious glimpse of his cock and big balls) before he asked for my number and went off for his swim. I absolutely could not believe what had happened. A random guy who I’d seen once and wanked thinking about just spoke to me and asked for my number. I was waiting to wake up!

I didn’t get a text from Mr Swim that day, or the next day. I didn’t get a text until the evening of the day after that (all the while freaking out that he was just having a joke with himself at my expense or he put the wrong number in his phone or something). When I did finally get a text from him I was relieved. He asked me how I was going and how my day was. We had a nice little text chat but it didn’t seem to lead anywhere. He didn’t reply to my last text.

It was a few more days until I heard from him again but this time he asked me out for a drink! I was so excited I was like a fucking school girl. This whole situation was just too good to be true. I thought it might have just been some huge hoax set up by my friends or something!

The next day I met Mr Swim for a drink. He wasn’t as cute with his clothes on as he was with his clothes off but he was such a nice guy and absolutely hilarious! We didn’t have sex that night, but I didn’t mind because it was literally a dream come true just to have a drink with him! However, we organised to go for another drink the next night.

The next night we drank quite a lot and we ended up back at my place with Mr Swim naked, just the way I liked him! I sucked Mr Swim, Mr Swim sucked me and then he pounded my ass so hard I thought my stomach was going to come out of my mouth. He pounded me for about half an hour, every slam into my asshole driving me closer and closer to cumming.

After we’d both cummed, we collapsed on my bed. I couldn’t quite believe what had just happened. I never, ever thought Mr Swim would actually fuck me! I thought it would just be a dream but seems that dreams really do come true. And my dream came all over me.

Mr Webcam

2010-02-03T23:03:00.001Z

I’d seen Mr Webcam out quite a few times. He was quite short but very good-looking with piercing blue eyes. I’d never really gotten the opportunity to speak to him but had always wanted to until one Saturday night a few weeks ago. Turns out he was a friend of one of my friends! We didn’t really get a chance to talk as we were on the dancefloor but I managed to get his name.

The next morning I woke up with an insanely bad hangover to find I had a friend request from Mr Webcam! Thank God for Facebook! Of course it is needless to say that I accepted!

Later that day, Mr Webcam popped up on chat and we started talking. Our little chat was initially interrupted by a necessary trip to Tesco (why does everything in London shut so early on Sundays?) but when I got back he was still on Facebook. Mr Webcam was such a nice guy and we had a lot in common. I could really see myself liking him which was rare!

Then Mr Webcam told me he had a boyfriend. I was very disappointed. You know that feeling when your stomach just sinks? I kept talking to him anyways as he was such a nice guy and maybe his relationship was on the rocks!

Mr Webcam then suggested we move the conversation over to Skype. At first I thought it was just going to be a completely innocent webcam date until Mr Webcam’s piercing blue eyes came up on my computer screen without a shirt on. He seemed to actually have a really nice body.

We talked for a bit over Skype (I find it so awkward talking to someone through my computer screen) until he told me he had a hard-on.

“You feel like showing me?” I asked. My heart pounded with adrenaline when I asked. I never did stuff like this! I much preferred real-life sex!

Mr Webcam stood up and took off his pants. He wasn’t lying when he said he had a hard-on. His 17-year-old cock was only about average size but seemed quite thick. The hottest thing was that Mr Webcam had completely shaved pubes. Such a hot look. One look at Mr Webcam’s thick, shaved cock gave me an instant boner.

“Wow,” I said. “Nice cock.” I couldn’t think of anything else to say!

“You wanna show me yours?” he asked. I was nervous. I was always nervous about doing this sort of thing. What if he was going to record it and post it all over the internet?! Nervously, I pointed my Webcam down and pulled out my cock. He made some approving noises and seemed impressed.

We spent the next ten minutes jerking off for each other over Skype and it was good but I couldn’t help but feel funny about it afterwards. I was a big fan of watching other boys cocks over the internet but didn’t really want to parade mine around over Skype!

The next day we spoke some more and we started talking about the movie Basic Instinct. I was shocked when Mr Webcam said he hadn’t seen it! He must have been the only guy in the world who hadn’t seen Sharon Stone’s snatch! Then Mr Webcam suggested he come over the next night with some takeaway and we could watch it together.

He came over about 6:30 the next night with takeaway from Wagamama’s and we watched Basic Instinct. I can never see that movie enough times!

Afterwards he said, “So now what do you want to do?” I definitely knew what I wanted to do! But I said, “I’m not too sure.” I smiled at him.

He came in for a kiss. As hot as he was, I have to say I was pretty disappointed. His sloppy, inexperienced kiss made me think back to my first few kisses when I was fourteen when we didn’t have any idea what the fuck we were doing! When he did move his tongue around in my mouth it would just slowly wipe it around my mouth but most of the time he just sat there with his mouth open making me do all the work! Lazy bastard!

It wasn’t long before I got way too impatient and reached down to take off his pants. It was only then that I remembered, “Wait. Don’t you have a boyfriend?”

“Yeah,” he replied. “But it’s okay... he’ll never know.”

This was the second time I’d helped a guy cheat on his boyfriend! I felt really bad on this guy who I didn’t even know – I would never want a guy I was seeing to cheat on me! But at that point, I was way too horny to think it through. I wanted to see Mr Webcam’s thick, shaven cock in real life! I unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. It was definitely only average but just as thick and just as hairless as it had looked on Skype.

I started sucking away at his cock and licking his also hairless ass. It was easy to get the whole of Mr Webcam’s cock in my mouth as it wasn’t that long and there were no pubes to make things awkward! As I sucked away I wondered whether Mr Webcam was a top or a bottom. I was feeling in the mood for topping and hoped like hell he was a bottom. To find out, I stuck my middle finger in his ass while I was sucking him off. He squirmed and moaned in pleasure when I stuck it in and he didn’t feel too tight so I guessed he was a bottom! I stuck two more fingers in his ass while I was sucking him off and started fingering away.

Then Mr Webcam took off his shirt, took off mine and my pants and started working away at my cock. Again, I was very underwhelmed by this experience. Despite having a boyfriend, Mr Webcam seemed to have absolutely no experience at sucking cock. It seemed like he was sucking dick for the very first time. It was timid, he was gagging all over the place (which really isn’t a turn-on for me) and frankly it really wasn’t pleasurable at all.

I got bored quickly and flipped him onto his hands and knees, grabbed a condom and some lube and got ready to stick it in Mr Webcam. At least when you’re getting fucked there’s not that much that you can do wrong!

I started off by fucking Mr Webcam slow, just to warm him up, but it seemed that he wasn’t going to have any of that! He started fucking himself back on my cock, slamming his butt hard into my hips. It seemed that Mr Webcam was a very vicious bottom! He was also very vocal. He was practically screaming! I have to admit that it kind of scared me.

After a little while of that, I lay down and he mounted me in cowgirl. He put his hands down and started again slamming himself down on my cock. It felt good, but it kind of hurt! I really didn’t see Mr Webcam being so aggressive. I was a little bit freaked out so I jerked him off vigorously until he came and then I forced myself to cum so I could get things over and done with.

Aggressive bottoms are SO hot, but Mr Webcam was far too aggressive for my liking. He definitely just scared the shit out of me!

After he left, I felt so bad on Mr Webcam’s boyfriend for helping Mr Webcam to cheat on him! I would never, ever want someone to do that to me and I vow I will never have sex with a guy in a relationship again. Plus, the sex totally wasn’t even worth it.

Mr Toy

2010-02-01T19:14:00.000Z

I met Mr Toy at heaven on Friday night. He was blonde, quite slim and very pretty. I first saw Mr Toy at the bar on the main floor and offered to buy his drink. We went to one of the booths and started to chat. He was 21, a student at a local university and had done some modelling. He was a really genuinely nice guy!

We made out in the booth for about an hour and even though I wanted to take him back to my flat so badly, I was with a few of my friends and didn’t want to ditch them so I took his number and went back to my flat.

The next day, I texted him and we arranged to go for dinner on Sunday night. So we went for dinner. It was fun. But I wanted to have sex with him so I invited him back to my flat and he agreed.

When we arrived at my flat, I had a hard-on in my pants in anticipation to have sex with the insanely pretty Mr Toy. When we walked into my bedroom I realised I’d left my dildo which I’d been playing with last night on my desk.

“You have a dildo?” he asked. Of course it had to be the first thing he noticed! “Nice!” He gave me a wink.

I laughed. Even though it was stupid, I was slightly embarrassed that he’d seen my favourite 9” toy!

“I wanna watch you play with it,” he said. I was slightly confused. I didn’t really know what he meant.

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“I want to watch you fuck yourself with you dildo,” he said. I was kind of confused at the weird suggestion, but also turned on! Who knew that Mr Toy would be a voyeur?

So I got naked, got out my lube and started fingering my hole to warm myself up. He got naked. He was quite slim but had a very defined body and had one of the sexiest six packs I’d ever seen in my life. He had light, trimmed pubes neatly framing his big, swinging uncut cock. It was a very hot sight.

I first lay on my back, slowly but deeply sliding my dildo in and out of my tight hole while jerking my cock before sitting on top of my dildo and riding it quick and hard and then getting on my knees with my chest on my bed, fucking my dildo deep and hard into my ass. He then came over and shot his hot load over my back and I got up on my knees and came all over my bed.

I’d never had so much fun with my dildo before! Who knew that performing for someone could be so much fun? I definitely enjoyed my new voyeuristic friend!

Mr Religion

2010-01-28T20:35:00.002Z

A boy told me a secret yesterday. A very exciting secret!

“I’m bi,” Mr Religion told me. He was a very strict Catholic. Naughty, naughty! I wasn’t sure whether to believe that Mr Religion was ACTUALLY bi or whether it was just easier to admit that than it was to admit he was gay.

After talking for ages about it and “counselling” him into realising it was okay, things started to get a bit horny when he said, “I really want to do something with a guy.”

So I invited Mr Religion over to my flat to “chat about it” a bit more. Today, he came over! We talked about his situation for a while. He went to church every Sunday and said that his parents would never speak to him again if he told them that he fancied guys. I felt really sorry for the poor guy! What a horrible situation to be trapped in! The worst thing was the he really did believe that it was wrong and hated himself for his feelings.

“That said,” he said, “I do really want to try some stuff with a guy... just to be sure.”

Then he looked at me and smiled. We were on. I went in for a kiss. Mr Religion was an okay kisser but he obviously hadn’t had much experienced. But we kissed for a really long time. It must have at least been an hour and as the hour went on, he gradually got better and better. Quick learner!

Then I took his shirt off. Mr Religion was surprisingly skinny. He didn’t have a bad body or anything, he was just a lot skinnier than I thought he would be. I started kissing down his hairless chest, taking my time to suck on each of his nipples (which, by the sound of it, he loved), kissed my way down his stomach before unzipping his fly and pulling out his cock. His cock wasn’t very big, probably just about average but it didn’t bother me at all.

I started to suck and it didn’t take too long for him to cum. The poor guy was so excited about doing something with a guy for the first time that he came in about a minute.

“Fuck,” he said. “That was so good.”

I thought that was going to be it but I was wrong.

“I wanna suck your cock,” he said. I couldn’t believe it! I thought after he’d cummed that would be it, but apparently he really wanted to do as much as he could with a guy.

I kept my shirt on but took off my pants and he went down and started to suck. He wasn’t too hot at it at all and I decided that as mine was the first cock he was sucking I should give him some tips. So I coached him through giving his first blowjob and in about fifteen minutes, I came all over his face and in his mouth. He swallowed what was in his mouth – I guess just to try it.

Mr Religion left with a smile on his face and I was looking forward to seeing that smile on his face with my cock up his ass.

Mr New Years

2010-01-28T20:35:00.001Z

My New Years was absolutely fucking amazing! I drove up to the beach with three friends where we stayed in my friend Georgia’s beach house. There were eight of us all together. The night promised to be fun until there was a huge thunderstorm and we had to stay off the beach so we spent most of the night inside.

We played drinking games including I Never and strip poker and after the countdown had passed, we were all drunk and naked enough to go skinny-dipping in the ocean. One of the boys was ridiculously hung! I’d never seen his cock before (he was straight) and I was amazed!

Anyways, as the night went on I started talking to Mr New Years specifically. He was blonde and quite cute. I’d met him before – he was friends with one of the guys I drove up with and best friends with Georgia and he was bi! At 4:00 when we’d all decided we were all worn out, we decided to hit the hay so everyone went to different rooms in the house. There were three bedrooms, one with a double bed and the other two with two singles, there were two blow-up mattresses in the study and two blow-up mattresses in the lounge. Mr New Years and I both went to the study and quickly got naked (we were only in underwear anyways) and started making out.

Mr New Years was a very passionate kisser, holding my head, pushing his lips firmly against mine and lashing his tongue in and out of my mouth. It literally took my breath away. I rarely got hard just from making out with someone – but I definitely did this time! Then Mr New Years started kissing down my neck (fuck I love it when guys do that!) and eventually kissing his way down to my cock where he only teased me by kissing it a few times before starting to lick my balls. I wasn’t a huge fan of attention to my balls, but I wasn’t complaining as it seemed Mr New Years really knew what he was doing.

The anticipation of waiting for him to suck my cock made it so much more amazing when he finally pulled back my foreskin and wrapped his lips around my cock head. He started off by sucking his way down my cock, taking almost the whole thing in his mouth before starting to bob up and down on my cock fast with his mouth in full suction.

“You ready to get fucked?” he asked. I hadn’t even sucked his cock yet!

I stayed lying down on my back and he started to finger my ass with some lube, warming me up before slipping his cock deep into my ass. His cock was just average but quite thick. He started off gently but gradually started fucking me hard but slow, completely withdrawing his cock from my hole before slamming hard all the way back in.

Then Mr New Years lay down and I sat on his cock in cowgirl and started bouncing up and down quite fast, my hard cock slapping against his stomach. Then I leant forward and let him pound me from underneath. The sound of his hips and balls slapping against my ass was driving me wild and it only took a few jerks of my cock to make me blow my load all over his six-pack stomach. He kept fucking me for a while before cumming inside me and we both collapsed on the bed exhausted and had a good night sleep without even cleaning up.

In the morning, after a shower and a short make-out session, I drove back the next day with Mr New Years and left the car with his number and some great memories.

Mr Christmas

2010-01-17T18:46:00.001Z

(Obviously this is very late, but I’m catching up with the backlog due to my fucking computer!)
I spent three weeks at home in Australia over Christmas and after opening presents and all that crap, we go to one of my aunt’s places for Christmas lunch with the whole of my Dad’s side of the family.

Well, this year it was at my crazy aunt’s place where Christmas usually isn’t but circumstances made it impossible for Christmas lunch to be anywhere else. Since I was seventeen I have spent my Christmas lunches drinking plenty of Moët and Chandon as it seems to be the only way to survive those things.

We arrived at my aunt’s house and did all the boring greetings when I noticed the cutest guy ever standing in the corner of the room! Who the fuck was that?!

Our aunt introduced everyone to him. “This is Mr Christmas,” she said. “And this father. They’re our nextdoor neighbours and the rest of their family is away so we invited them over for lunch.”

I thought it was totally fucking rude to have random neighbours that nobody knew at a family Christmas lunch but this guy was so fucking cute I didn’t even care. I hoped like hell that he was gay. If he wasn’t I may have jumped off a bridge! He had short, dark hair, dark eyes and a goatee. Usually I didn’t like facial hair but I think it kind of made Mr Christmas.

After everyone was sufficiently pissed, just before dessert I went over and talked to Mr Christmas. He was 21, still living at home and at Melbourne University studying Biomedical Engineering. He was quite funny too. He was one of those guys that was really comfortable to talk to even though you don’t know him at all.

After dessert and the opening of the family presents (I got two horrendous t-shirts that were 2 for $30) Mr Christmas announced he was leaving. It was now or never. I went up to him and asked whether he’d like to catch up for a coffee some time. Success. He did. We exchanged numbers and he left.

I texted him that night. I usually wait until at least twenty four hours after someone’s given me their number before I text them but I was way too excited about Mr Christmas. We engaged in a mild flirtation over about six texts before organising to have coffee at Caffè Moravia in Camberwell the Tuesday after Boxing Day. I wasn’t sure if I could wait four days! But I did.

Coffee went so well that we only had one cup of coffee each before he invited me back to his place (his father was at work). Their house wasn’t very nice. Kind of like a suburban miner’s cottage. Regardless, that wasn’t what I was there for. I was there to suck some dick and take some Biomed cock up my ass.

It was a really nice, sunny day so we decided to sunbake (in our underwear) while we chatted further on our date. Mr Christmas had an okay body with a lightly hairy chest but I didn’t care about any of that because of cute he was. Also, his package was very nice and big.

It didn’t take long before he offered to rub some sunscreen on my back and we were making out. He was a good, good kisser, although he did this random thing where he got my tongue in his mouth and kind of sucked on it. It was nice though. Making out in his garden then lead to cock sucking in his garden. It was nice to suck an uncircumcised cock again. His cock was only average so I could work my best moves on it really well. It’s so much easier sucking a smaller cock.

After he rimmed me for a bit he asked, “it wouldn’t be too forward if I asked if I could fuck you, would it?”

“Fuck me,” I said. “Please fuck me.”

He giggled and winked before going into the house to get some condoms and lube. I barely even noticed him slide in after taking Mr Canada. I hope I wasn’t becoming loose! We had a nice long fuck session out in his garden and he was almost embarrassingly vocal. Would the neighbours hear him and then peek over his fence. And then I realised my aunt lived next door! I didn’t want her to peek over and see me getting fucked!

But as he slammed harder in to me, I forgot all about the neighbours and my aunt. He fucked me while I was lying on my back, legs up in the air and he jerked me off while fucking me til I came with him inside me. Then he pulled out and cummed over my stomach. We then both collapsed and lay in the sun for a bit, both lots of cum drying on my stomach.

“Fuck I’m so glad I went to your family’s Christmas lunch,” he said.

“Me too,” I laughed.

“I thought it was going to be absolute shit... and it kinda was but this definitely made it worth it.”

My ass agreed with him.

The next day I woke up with a really, really bad sunburn. Helpful hint: don’t fuck outside unless you have lots of sunscreen on. Protection both ways!

Mr Body

2010-01-17T18:15:00.000Z

It was my last night in Canada and I wanted to have some good fun, so I approached Mr Body and asked if he wanted to come over. He agreed.

He came over and we quickly got to making out, his hot tongue darting in and out of my mouth, massaging my tongue. He was a great kisser and had really nice, big, soft lips. As we were kissing, I massaged his gorgeous, muscly ass and he was feeling up my crotch. He reached in to my pants, got some of my precum onto his finger and put it in his mouth. It was hot.

He then got down and started working on my cock. He was seriously skilled when it came to the art of cock sucking. What was really hot was when he had my whole cock down my throat and looked up at me with his pretty blue eyes. I didn’t even get a chance to suck his cock before he instructed me to fuck him.

He got onto his hands and knees and I started licking his hole while fingering him. Lately I’d actually started really, really liking licking ass. Mr Body’s was ass was a really nice one to lick too. Completely hairless!

My cock was so fucking rock hard from licking his ass, I was so surprised! I stuck it in his ass and fucked him in almost every position imaginable for at least an hour! I came all over his rock hard abs and he came in my mouth.

Thanks for a great send-off, Mr Body!

Mr Dorky

2010-01-14T21:41:00.000Z

There’s something about dorky boys that just gets me! They’re so fucking cute and adorable you just wanna hug them til they pop! Well Mr Dorky was the epitome of a true dork. Curly hair, braces, skinny, nervous laughter, thinks everything is funny. But he was so, so cute! I just wanted to eat him right up as soon as I saw him.

I’m sure most of you are thinking, “what the fuck!? That’s not hot at all...” I understand where you’re coming from totally! It’s just a weird weakness I have. If I was ever to have a relationship with someone, it would definitely be with a dork!

Anyways, I got talking to Mr Dorky about two days after my little fuckfest with the three guys. Something really drew me to him, I’m not sure what! He made me feel really cool because of how uncomfortable he was! I’m usually the shyer / more nervous one but this time I was definitely the one in control of the situation. Almost everything I said he found absolutely hilarious and burst into bouts of nervous laughter. I suggested that we should go out and get a drink that night but as he was only eighteen, he couldn’t. So I said that I’d buy some booze and we could have a drink in my room.

Mr Dorky wasn’t staying in the hotel with pretty much everyone else because he was from Toronto so he was staying in the school’s boarding house and therefore had to be back before 11 so we started early at 8.

Gradually with a few drinks, Mr Dorky relaxed and we actually started having a really interesting conversation but by 9:30 I decided we’d better get a move on or he’d have to go back to the boarding house before we got a chance to do anything! So I leaned in and gave him a kiss. You could tell he was nervous and it just made him so much cuter and more adorable.

He wasn’t a bad kisser but I could tell he wasn’t too experienced which kinda surprised me. Like even though he was a dork, he wasn’t bad-looking or anything at all. Maybe he was just shy about doing stuff with guys.

We kissed for a good while, about half an hour or so.

“Wow,” he said finally. “That was the best kiss I’ve ever had in my life.”

I laughed. “You’re not too bad yourself.”

Then I unbuttoned his pants and stripped him from the waist down. Mr Dorky’s cock was probably just longer than average, circumcised and although his pubes weren’t manually tamed, they weren’t too bushy at all. I sucked away for a little while and he moaned loudly and almost as though it was the first time he’d ever experienced something like that.

Then it was his turn to service me. Holy fuck. It was one of the best fucking blowjobs I have ever had in my life. I had no idea how he was doing it but Mr Dorky was an absolute pro! He would deepthroat my cock and then while it was down his throat he would kinda swallow. It was AMAZING! He just kept on going too. He seemed to absolutely love sucking dick. After about fifteen blissful minutes of him sucking my cock I couldn’t hold it anymore and cummed in his mouth (which he spat out).

After that I finished Mr Dorky off (he didn’t take too long) and then walked him back to his dorm. It was actually quite nice. Mr Dorky was a great guy and an absolutely amazing cock-sucker! I wonder if all dorks are this good at sucking dick?

The Party

2010-01-13T08:18:00.001Z

That same night, I suggest to Mr San Francisco the idea of having a threesome with Mr Canada. He had seen Mr Canada around and thought he was cute and once I told him about the size of Mr Canada’s cock, he was totally up for it.

I suggested the idea to Mr Canada as well and he was definitely up for it, but he wanted to add someone else to the mix. He told me about Mr Body. I hadn’t seen him around but Mr Canada told me that Mr Body had the most perfectly sculpted body in the world. Every single part of his body. I found that hard to believe after having fucked Mr San Francisco the night before, but soon I was to find out the he was right.

Everyone came up to my room at about 8:00. As I was nineteen I could buy booze and snuck up some cheap vodka to my room. The four of us joked and talked about anything and everything for about two hours before we were good and drunk and decided to get down to business.

Everyone de-robed at the same time. Mr Canada was right. Mr Body’s body was absolutely fucking amazing. I could hardly believe it but it was even more sculpted and defined than Mr San Francisco’s. There we all were. Four guys. Naked. There was an awkward pause for about twenty seconds while we were all giving each other a good perve before Mr Body came over and started kissing me. While we made out, Mr Canada and Mr San Francisco made out for the first time. Then after a while we tried a four-way kiss which didn’t really work.

Eventually, Mr San Francisco got down on his knees with the rest of us around him and started sucking our cocks while we felt each other up and made out. I was stood in between Mr Canada and Mr Body, feeling Mr Body’s hot, muscly ass. It was so fucking hot watching Mr San Francisco working on Mr Body’s cock. He had a gorgeous big cock. Nice and thick (although nowhere near as thick as Mr Canada’s) and slightly curved upwards (which I absolutely loved). He was circumcised too.

Mr San Francisco was so fucking talented with his mouth. He worked on us amazingly, like a pro. I even thought he might have done it before!

Before long, it was time to fuck. First Mr Body fucked me and Mr Canada fucked Mr San Francisco. Then I fucked Mr Canada and Mr Body fucked Mr San Francisco. Then I fucked Mr Body while Mr Canada fucked me and Mr Body sucked Mr San Francisco’s cock.

The whole thing was absolutely amazing. I couldn’t believe how smoothly it all worked. Nobody got left out and in the end, everyone cummed on Mr San Francisco’s face and he ate all of the cum. So good! So, so good!

I’m definitely glad I met these boys.

Mr San Francisco

2010-01-13T07:53:00.001Z

A couple of days after Mr Canada, I had made friends with some girls from San Francisco. As we decided that we should all be mingling a bit more, we arranged a dinner where she would bring a few of her friends and I would bring a few of mine.

So that night we all went out and spent the evening together. There were about five people from San Francisco and there were six of us. Among them was the absolutely stunning Mr San Francisco. I couldn’t take my eyes off him all night. His very thick and stylish hair was blonde, his eyes were dark brown and his skin had a beautiful natural tan. Not only was he incredibly good-looking, but he was smart and very funny aswell.

We exchanged quite a few smiles at each other throughout the night but we didn’t really say anything to each other specifically until the group was walking back to the hotel and we ended up a few feet behind everyone else. I couldn’t believe how nice he was. People that good-looking are never that nice. He seemed very interested, asking questions and really getting into the conversation. Then he said:

“Our school has been too cheap to get us separate rooms so I have to share but I was thinking maybe we could continue this up in your room?”

Needless to say, within ten minutes we were in my room. He started to kiss me as soon as we walked through the threshold. The kiss was okay, nothing too special. He was a bit sloppy for my liking. But it was intense and passionate and that’s always good.

“I feel kinda dirty,” he said. I wasn’t sure what he meant by that. Dirty as in unclean? Dirty as in sexually dirty? “I really feel like taking a shower.”

Ah! So he wasn’t really dirty at all... he just wanted to get naked with me! I turned on the shower (it was one of those annoying crappy bath-showers where there’s just a showerhead over a bathtub) and when I turned around, he was taking off his shirt. I had seen the Promised Land. His body was amazing. Everything was amazingly defined and nothing was too bulky. Beautifully sculpted pecs and abs. It made me almost embarrassed to take off my clothes!

As I was staring at his amazing body, he continued to take off the rest of his clothes and before long he was completely naked. What I noticed first was the amazingly sexy tan-line he had. Speedo tan-line. Nothing hotter than a Speedo tan-line in my opinion! Then next I noticed his huge hanging balls. They hung very low. Another thing I really loved. Then I noticed his quite large, soft, circumcised cock. I didn’t even care that he was cut – it was incredibly hot!

“Well?” he said. I had just been standing there, staring at this poor naked guy with all of my clothes on! I stripped down almost embarrassedly.

“Wow,” he said. I assumed he must have been joking. “Great cock! Nice body.”

“No way!” I said. “You’re the one with the nice body! It’s fucking amazing I can hardly even believe it!”

He just laughed and hopped into the shower. I followed. He got out the soap and started lathering himself up before moving on to me. I had never had another guy wash me before but it was pretty fucking amazing. Strange, but amazing.

Then, after we’d both rinsed off, he turned me around and started to lick my ass. Heaven! This guy fucking knew what he was doing. I loved getting rimmed and I loved getting rimmed by him! Neither of us even had to touch my cock and his licking got me hard. Rock hard. He then turned me around and started to suck my cock. I had never had someone suck on my cock that hard before. It was like a fucking vacuum! Mr San Francisco was amazing!

He stood up.

“Fuck me with that huge cock,” he said. I hadn’t even done anything to him yet and he wanted me to fuck him? Oh well, it was less work for me so I wasn’t complaining!

I got out my condoms and some lube, wrapped up, lathered him up and slipped in. His ass wasn’t amazingly tight but it still felt good. His butt was so fleshy and my hips rebounded off with every pump.

“Harder!” he said. So I fucked him harder.

“Harder!” he said again. I thought I was fucking him pretty hard. But I guess I could go harder. I started to slam my cock into his ass, really slapping my hips hard against his butt. He was moaning loudly and although I wasn’t usually very vocal during sex, so was I.

“Fuck me harder!” he screamed. I didn’t think I could go any harder! What the hell did this guy want!? I started slamming in more violently and faster.

“Yes, yes, yes!” he was screaming. I hadn’t ever been with someone so loud before. If it wasn’t so intense I probably might have even laughed. Then Mr San Francisco started to moan and I felt his ass contracting on my cock. He got up off his hands so he was just on his knees upright. I watched him cum over his shoulder while I kept fucking him. As far as I knew, I hadn’t even seen him touch his cock. This guy was hot! He cummed from just getting fucked. A true bottom.

I slowed down my pumping after he’d cummed and then once he caught his breath he turned around and said, “Cum in my mouth.”

I stood up and started jerking off in his face. He was so hot it wasn’t long before I came right in his mouth and he swallowed my entire load. There was absolutely nothing left! Even the bits that went on his face, he put in his mouth with his finger.

What an amazing fuck!

“I know someone you might be interested in meeting,” I said.

Computer Problems.

2009-12-24T03:53:00.002Z

I'm sorry I've been so shit lately, guys. My computer has been fucking itself royally. Once I'm back on track I will finish my Canadian adventures let me tell you there are a few more stories to come!

Mr Canada

2009-11-27T18:44:00.000Z

Guys, I’m sorry it’s been so long since I’ve written. I’ve just gotten back from a school trip to Canada where I met lots of interesting guys from other schools around the world ;-). What made the two-week trip extra fun was the fact that all the schools participating in the conference were staying in the same hotel!

I first laid eyes on Mr Canada whilst sitting through a particularly boring lecture. His hair was mousey brown, his eyes were green, he had such a nice smile (with incredibly white teeth) and was very, very tall. Although I wouldn’t call him “popularly hot” there was something about him that intrigued me and I wanted to have him.

I sought him out after the lecture and introduced myself to him. He was ridiculously nice (I’ve noticed that Canadians seem to be strangely happy) and after about twenty minutes we arranged to have drinks later that night.

Things didn’t quite go to plan as when he knocked on my room to leave for drinks, we started to kiss. He was a great kisser. You know when you just click with someone kissing? Your kissing styles just mix perfectly? I was rock hard in only minutes and could feel that he was hard as well. Despite our raging hard-ons, we kissed for at least an hour (with one quick drinks break). It was just so great I wanted to keep doing it forever, but he made the next move by taking off my shirt. I had been on top of him and he roughly flipped me over (fuck I love that sometimes) and started licking my nipples (not such a big fan of that).

Before long he slowly worked his way down my stomach, unbuttoned my jeans and pulled out my cock. The anticipation of the whole thing had gotten me so fucking horny. I thought I was going to cream when he easily took my whole cock down his throat. He started licking and sucking on my head which drove me absolutely wild. When I thought that I couldn’t hold out anymore, I pulled him off, told him to lie down and stripped him off.

I absolutely couldn’t believe what I saw when he pulled off his boxers. His cock was about 8” long and the thickest thing I had ever seen in my life. I’m not even kidding, it was literally not quite as thick as a beer can. I’d had never seen anything like it before – not even in porn. I couldn’t even wrap one hand around the whole thing.

“What am I supposed to do with that!?” I asked.

“Haha… most people can’t do much,” he answered. “Just do what you can.”

So I tried to work some of my best moves with a few adjustments. I was also surprised to find that Mr Canada wasn’t circumcised – just an added bonus to my prize ;-). I wrapped both hands around his cock and started to stroke (it felt like I was stroking someone’s arm!). I could just fit the head into my mouth and so I sucked on it while I stroked and licked around the underneath of his head.

“I wanna try and take it up my ass,” I said.

“I’ve never been able to fit it in someone’s ass,” he replied, laughing.

“Well I wanna try it anyways,” I said also laughing. “I’m up for the challenge.”

After a lot of lube and a lot of warm-up through his fingers (he knew all the right spots) he positioned himself over my hole ready to push in. After about two minutes of pushing and me trying to relax as much as possible he finally pushed his head in. Fuck it hurt!! I had never had anything that thick in my ass before! After a few more minutes of gentle pushing, the whole thing was in and he started to pump slowly. After a while the pain slowly started to subside and being completely filled up by his cock started to feel absolutely amazing. He started to fuck me harder and harder and his monstrously thick cock was hitting every great spot inside me.

He started jerking me off while fucking me really hard and it wasn’t long before I came all over my stomach and hit myself in the face. Then he pulled his cock out and jerked himself off all over my face.

“I’ve never fucked anyone before,” he said. “I’ve always had to bottom. That was amazing!”

“You’re telling me!” I said.

I was glad I could rise to the challenge of taking Mr Canada’s freak cock up my ass and let me tell you boys, I rose to the challenge again ;-) …

Mr Hairy

2009-11-03T19:46:00.001Z

I met Mr Hairy at a Halloween party on Saturday night. He was fucking cute! A little bit shorter than me, short hair, brown eyes and a dopey smile. The party was terrible, I hardly knew anyone there so I decided to go and chat up Mr Hairy.

We spoke for about fifteen minutes before we were on the couch making out. He was a really good kisser and had very skilful use of his tongue. We made out for pretty much the rest of the party before exchanging numbers.

After a few flirty texts, we organised to meet up yesterday for a drink in KuBar. I was really excited as my sex had been pretty slow lately. We had quite a few drinks each and chatted for a fair while. He was actually really interesting and such a nice guy. As we were both a little tipsy, I invited him back to my flat and he accepted.

After making out for a few minutes on my bed (he was such a good kisser!), I pulled off his shirt only to find something I often dread. He was hairy, but not only slightly hairy – very hairy. I know some people are into this, but I’m really not! I took off my shirt aswell and continued to make out with him, trying to ignore his hairiness!

Then he took off my pants and started to suck. He got me hard really quickly because as his making-out skills demonstrated, he was skilful with his mouth! He could take my whole cock in his mouth and sucked on it hard, just the way I like it! Before long, he had obviously decided that it was his turn for a suck and took off his pants.

As I had feared, he was even hairier around his crotch than he was on his chest and stomach. He was already hard and his cock was quite big, but it was almost impossible to see it because it was so bushy down there! When you’re hairy it makes your cock look so much smaller! I got as much hair out of the way as I could and began to suck. The hair wasn’t too big of a problem besides the odd stray in my mouth.

“I want you to fuck me,” he said and got onto his hands and knees. I couldn’t do it. He was so incredibly hairy. Ridiculously hairy. I couldn’t even see his hole.

“I feel like bottoming today,” I said. “Is that okay?”

“Sure,” he said and turned around. His magic tongue started to lick my hole and I fucking loved it! Soon enough, he stuck his cock in my ass and started to fuck. The fuck was fairly boring. It wasn’t bad but was all at the same tempo and we only fucked in the one position til he cummed inside me. I didn’t cum.

I don’t like hair, I don’t like hair, I don’t like hair!!

Mr Famous

2009-10-29T11:03:00.001Z

You can officially call me a groupie! Although not what most would call a “celebrity”, Mr Famous is well-known enough for me to feel like a groupie!! After going to a musical in Leicester Square, I decided that one of the leads was too cute (with way too good a body) to just walk away from, told my friends that I needed to go to Tesco and waited at stage door with about ten others wanting autographs.

One by one, the members of the cast came out, signed autographs and left. Suddenly I thought, “WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?” and left before Mr Famous had even come out of stage door.

Then, yesterday afternoon (about six weeks after seeing said musical), I saw Mr Famous in KuBar. He was tall, tanned, brown slightly curly hair, deep brown eyes, perfectly straight white teeth, high cheekbones and a dimple in his chin. He was wearing an Abercrombie and Fitch zip-up jumper and he looked absolutely irresistible. After downing a glass of Peach Schnapps, I put my inhibitions aside and approached him. I couldn’t waste the opportunity.

“Hey,” I said. “Aren’t you so-and-so from so-and-so?”

At first he looked at me as though tired of hearing it and pissed off at being recognised but after chatting for about five minutes he was very friendly. I bought him a few drinks (we didn’t drink too much as it was only afternoon and he had a show that night) and we talked for about ten minutes before I finally got the balls to ask:

“Have you got any plans this afternoon before the show tonight?”

He told me that he had about an hour to kill before he had to be backstage to do hair, makeup and warm-up. Perfect.

“My apartment is just literally a minute up the road,” I said. “You wanna come over for a little bit?”

He hesitated for a bit. “I don’t normally do stuff like that,” he said. Suddenly, I felt very embarrassed. As if someone as good looking and as famous as Mr Famous would want to have sex with me! How awkward was this situation now!

“But I do have an hour to kill.” Suddenly things were looking up.

Thankfully, we did end up back at my flat. I couldn’t believe it! I was making out with Mr Famous! I was so excited I thought I could cum in pants right there and then! This was definitely one of the best things to happen to me in such a long time!

He was a great kisser and used his tongue as talentedly in my mouth as he used it to sing. I ran my hands through his beautiful, brown, curly hair as we made out with my other hand under his shirt feeling his well-built pecs and his rock-hard abs. His chest was completely hairless but he had a slight snail-trail leading down to what I was sure promised to be a beautiful cock.

One of his hands was down the back of my pants, feeling my butt and the other was under my shirt playing with my right nipple. Our make-out session couldn’t have been more perfect. He had such soft lips! Then I followed his snail trailed down and unbuttoned his pants and unzipped his fly before putting my hand down his undies and feeling his cock. I started massaging his cock and balls in his pants and before long it was hard. When it was hard, I got to my knees.

I pulled down his jeans and undies and his nice, big cock pointed at my face. He had nicely taken-care-of pubes and completely hairless balls. I started to suck Mr Famous’s cock while massaging his hot, muscly butt-cheeks. I couldn’t get enough. Lucky me sucking on this demi-celebrity’s cock! He took off his t-shirt and I got to see Mr Famous in all his glory. Fuck he was so hot! I had to stand up, stand back and have a look at him.

Every inch of him was perfectly chiselled and he had nice chunky, defined muscles. I literally cannot describe how exciting this was! He got very embarrassed when I was just looking at him naked with his big, hard cock which surprised me as he’s a performer!

Before long, I was on my bed with my legs in the air and Mr Famous’s tongue in my ass. Mr Famous really did know what to do with that tongue of his! But I wanted it so bad in my ass. He wrapped up, lubed up my hole and pushed himself in. He fitted perfectly! He grabbed my ankles and started off slow as if massaging my prostate with his cock. I couldn’t believe I was getting fucked by Mr Famous! Watching his beautifully sculpted body contract and release as it fucked me got me so hot!

Then he rolled me over and fucked me on my side (a first for me, but I didn’t really enjoy it) before finishing with me on top in cowgirl. I rode him hard, with my left hand massaging his pec and making out with him while I jerked myself off. Soon, I came all over his beautiful, hard abs with his big cock up my ass. Then he put me on the bed, jerked off in my face and shot his load in my face.

We lay there naked for a few minutes recovering (after I’d wiped the cum off my face) before I had to get up and look at his perfect naked body again, which also embarrassed him. I just seriously couldn’t believe that Mr Famous was in my apartment, naked on my bed and had just fucked me! Best experience ever! We showered, he got dressed, we kissed and he left for his show! Of course not before we exchanged numbers.

I hope that Godly body and that nice big dick is inside me again soon!

Mr Shoot

2009-10-25T13:04:00.000Z

Mr Shoot was this really hot guy at my college. He was from Slovakia and as far as I knew he was straight. He had pretty much every girl at the college after him and from what I’d heard had been through about half of the girls at school. He had very chiselled features, short hair, bright blue eyes, an absolutely GORGEOUS ass and a sort of stupid or goofy look which made him so cute.

I was really shocked and confused when Mr Shoot first started texting me. Just thinking he wanted to become closer friends, I texted him back and our conversations were going for a few days before he started becoming flirtatious. At first I couldn’t believe that someone like Mr Shoot was flirting with ME but a few days after that it became absolutely clear the he was when he asked if I could send him a picture of my cock. I totally didn’t do anything like that but told him I would be happy for him to come over and take a look for himself.

Two days later, Mr Shoot was standing in my lounge room.

“Well?” he asked, looking at my crotch in my jeans.

It was a little bit awkward. He wasn’t too great at English so was very straight forward but we hadn’t even had anything to warm up to it! Regardless, I took off my shirt and jeans and then I was just standing in my undies. He looked eagerly at me when I stopped.

“Your turn,” I said.

He got himself to the same state of undress as me. He had such a good body! Not over the top muscular, but beautifully and well-defined with a very clear six pack. I took off my undies, he took off his and we stared at each others’ cocks. He had a really nice sized cock hanging between his legs with nicely shaped and trimmed pubes. Perfect!

I went over to him, got to my knees and started sucking his cock.

“Fuck this is amazing!” he said in his sexy accent. “I’ve never had a guy do this before. Definitely better than girls!”

Was I Mr Shoot’s first guy? What a turn-on!

After sucking him for a bit, I turned him around and started rimming his gorgeous ass while massaging his cheeks. He had such a hot ass!!

“I wanna fuck you,” he said. Although a tiny bit pissed off that I wasn’t going to get any cock-sucking myself, I lubed up my hole, gave him a condom and got onto my hands and knees on my bed.

“No,” he said. “On your back.”

I’d never really been bossed around in bed before, but I kinda liked it! I got onto my back and he kinda roughly shoved his cock in my ass which hurt a bit at first but with every hard pound melted away into ecstasy! He grabbed my legs and started pounding my ass hard and fast and I started jerking off my cock at the same tempo.

After a perfect amount of time, I couldn’t hold it anymore and cummed all over my stomach. Then Mr Shoot pulled out and came. I couldn’t have been more shocked. I have never been with anyone before that shot as far as me but Mr Shoot definitely put me to shame. He came at least ten full shots, four of which went past my head, three of which went on my face and the others on my chest and stomach. Not only this, each shot was full and thick cum. I was completely shocked! I couldn’t believe it! I had never seen anyone shoot so far or as much before in my life!

Needless to say, it took a fair while to clean up afterwards and after taking a shower together, the hot-butted Mr Shoot left. That night he texted me thanking me for such a good time. Hope we can fuck again!!

Mr Young and Mr Young's Friend

2009-10-13T23:06:00.000+01:00

About two weeks after I fucked Mr Young’s Friend, I started talking to both of them on MSN at the same time. I’d become quite good friends with both of them and thought they were really nice guys. Soon, of course, things started to get a little bit horny and then a threesome was suggested by Mr Young’s Friend and everyone agreed.

About a week later, the two boys arrived at my flat. It was a little bit awkward at first because the whole thing was so contrived but after watching TV and chatting for an hour, Mr Young just couldn’t resist and grabbed my cock through my jeans. After a bit of making out with the two boys, I unzipped, pulled my cock out and then both the boys got onto their knees while I was still on the couch and started to work on my dick.

I was amazing having the two cute boys pay attention to my cock. Fighting over my dick, one sucking dick while the other sucking balls, making out with my cock in the midle, both licking at the same time. Fuck it was hot! Then I got up, sat the two boys on the couch, and took off their pants. They were both already hard. Mr Young’s Friend’s cock was about an inch and a half bigger than Mr Young’s and I thought his blonde pubes were so cute. I gave them both my best work but it’s actually harder than you think to suck off one cock while jerking off another!

Before too long, they were both naked, bent over my bed with their cute, hairless asses staring at me. After rimming them both for a little bit, I lubed up their holes and gave them a bit of a finger work out before slipping on a condom and slipping into Mr Young. I decided to fuck Mr Young first because I knew he was a pro at bottoming and it would give Mr Young’s Friend a chance to work on his own hole for a bit. Mr Young was very vocal while I fucked him hard and then I swapped to Mr Young’s Friend who gave a little painful moan when I entered him. He’d obviously been playing with his hole a bit since I’d fucked him as he was much looser than he was when I’d first fucked him.

After a bit of fucking Mr Young’s Friend…

“Fuck me,” I said to Mr Young. “Put a condom on a lube up and fuck me.”

While I was still inside Mr Young’s Friend, Mr Young positioned himself behind me and entered. His cock was easy to take but the feeling of having my cock in someone’s ass while having one in mine was absolutely amazing. Mr Young stayed still while I fucked myself into his cock while fucking Mr Young’s Friend’s tight ass. Then we stopped around and I fucked Mr Young while taking Mr Young’s Friend’s cock in my ass before swapping around again with Mr Young being in the middle of Mr Young’s Friend and myself – me fucking Mr Young.

Then I sucked both the boys until they cummed (Mr Young’s Friend cumming quite a lot!) and then I jerked off and cummed over both of their faces.

After a clumsy shower all together, we all got dressed and watched a bit more TV before the boys left. What a fucking hot threesome! I will definitely be fucking these boys again and hopefully soon!

Mr Young's Friend

2009-09-29T09:30:00.000+01:00

A few days after Mr Young and I fucked, I got a friend request from Mr Young’s Friend on Facebook. I had seen them in pictures together and Mr Young’s Friend was definitely cute and also very stylish. We began talking on Facebook. He certainly wasn’t as forthcoming as Mr Young and it took him about a week to mention that he knew about what had happened between me and Mr Young.

He was very curious about it and was asking all sorts of questions which of course I answered before we started speaking about his sex experiences. He’d had sex a few times with some of his friends but had only ever topped, including with Mr Young. Then he said he wanted to try bottoming and hinted at the fact that he wanted to try it with me. As much as I loved the idea of it, I didn’t think that it would actually happen because I assumed Mr Young’s Friend was too shy. That was until he asked if he could come over.

I told him that we should probably go out for a coffee first and so we did. He was VERY shy and it took him a while to warm up and feel comfortable, but once he did he started to flirt with me. Mr Young’s Friend was blonde, tanned and had these really big brown eyes that when I stared into them, I couldn’t help but get turned on. Once I had finished my two coffees and he’d finished his one, I invited him back to my apartment.

After a little while of watching TV, we started making out on the lounge. He was quite a good kisser – not as good as Mr Young but good enough! Not long after that, I felt his cock which was already rock hard in his pants so I decided to pull it out and suck. It didn’t take very long before I could feel he was about to cum so I stopped and pulled out my cock for him to suck.

He was definitely not a bad cock sucker at all. He’d get better with a bit more experience but I was definitely enjoying watching him work my cock and gag occasionally while trying to take more into his mouth.

“Do you wanna take this further?” I asked.

“Yes,” he replied.

“Are you absolutely sure that you want to bottom?”

“Yeah,” he said. “I’ve been wanting to do it for ages.”

So I decided to make it as easy as possible for him for his first fuck, unlike my first fuck which was just forced in. I warmed him up by fingering him a little, then two fingers, then three. He was so tight! I couldn’t wait to get my cock in there. Then I pulled out my two dildos. One was quite skinny and the other had a head which was fairly skinny and an end which thickened out as to make easy anal entry. I worked on him with the small dildo and then the bigger dildo. He had a bit of trouble with the bigger dildo and looked like he was in a bit of pain.

“You okay?” I asked.

“Yeah,” he said shortly.

After pushing the bigger dildo in as far as I thought it could go, I pulled it out and got my cock ready to go in.

“You sure about this?” I asked.

“Yes!” he assured.

I positioned my cock over his hole and then slowly pushed it in which was met with a moan. I wasn’t quite sure if it was pain or pleasure but I kept slowly pushing until I was all the way in with him moaning and wincing the whole way.

“The worst is over,” I said.

“Okay,” he said.

Then I started to slowly pump away – very slowly at first! Before too long, the wincing went away and his cock became hard – he was obviously enjoying it. I started to pump faster and then harder and before long I was fucking him and he was taking it like a pro. He started to jerk off and was moaning seriously loudly with pleasure and was grinding his hips around my cock and the bed.

It didn’t take too long for him to cum and the sight of the cute boy cumming with my cock up his ass for the first time drove me crazy and I cummed while inside him.

I flopped onto the bed afterwards absolutely exhausted.

“That was amazing,” he said.

“So you liked a cock up your butt?” I asked.

“Oh yeah,” he said.

It was amazing breaking in Mr Young’s Friend and it seemed like he enjoyed it too!

Mr Dick

2009-09-27T08:05:00.000+01:00

One of my best friends, Jess was going out with Mr Dick. About seven months into the relationship, Mr Dick decided that he was gay and broke up with Jess. Within a week, Mr Dick was going out with Jess’s flatmate, Mr Perfect. Of course this caused much scandal and because of all the abuse Mr Perfect copped from all our friends and Jess, within two weeks of this courtship, he broke it off with Mr Dick.

Mr Dick was insanely good-looking – one of the hottest guys I’d ever met. Blonde hair and gorgeous blue eyes and although we had all vowed never to speak to or of him again, I couldn’t help but speak back when he started talking to me as I walked past him while he was outside a bar. I’d forgotten how gorgeous he was and as I stared into his big, blue eyes I didn’t even realise that I had agreed to meet him the next day for a drink.

The next day I was contemplating cancelling because I felt so bad on Jess, but I didn’t have Mr Dick’s number and I couldn’t possibly ask Jess or Mr Perfect and I definitely couldn’t stand Mr Dick up. So off I went. We drank, talked, laughed. I didn’t realise that he was so funny. Then, when he asked if he could come back to my apartment, his blue eyes, his charm, the drink and my curiosity forbode me from saying no.

When we got into my bedroom, before we had even kissed, I stripped him off and basked in his glory. Mr Dick had a hot body and his big soft dick swung between his legs with his low-hanging balls. It was the best sight I had ever seen in my life. Fuck me, Mr Dick! I got to my knees and started servicing his huge cock, playing with his balls at the same time. As he got hard, I could only marvel at how big his cock got – it was almost ridiculous and I was having trouble pleasing that huge thing.

Then he got me up and pushed me back on my bed, pulling off my jeans and I pulled off my shirt. I was already rock hard just from the sight of him and his giant cock, but his cock sucking skills weren’t too great. He kept sucking me for a little while before moving further south and licking my hole. He mightn’t have been great at blowjobs, but I think it was the best rim job I’d ever had. I couldn’t get enough of his talented tongue darting around and in and out of my hole and I was writhing on the bed when he added his fingers into the mix.

Not much longer later, it was time for him to fuck me. At first he fucked me slow on my back, slowly withdrawing his whole cock from me and then pushing hard all the way back in. No one had ever fucked me like this before and I fucking loved it. I was surprised I could take the whole length of his cock – it was so long!

Soon, he flipped me over and was fucking me hard and fast doggy-style, jerking me off from behind. Mr Dick was the fuck god! It didn’t take too long before it was too much for me and I cummed all over my bed and his hand, which he licked off his hand while he was still fucking me. A few minutes later, the huge cock cummed inside me.

We both lay back on the bed panting and exhausted. Me and Mr Dick looked at each other and then kissed. Fuck, he was gorgeous! And a great fuck! But if Jess or Mr Perfect ever found out what I’d done they would kill me! Can I risk fucking Mr Dick again?

Mr Circumcised

2009-09-20T08:59:00.001+01:00

I was introduced to Mr Circumcised a little while ago by one of my friends that lived upstairs. We were all upstairs having strawberry daiquiris and I decided that I really, really liked him. He was very cute, funny, smart and had these gorgeous, deep blue eyes.

The next morning I immediately added him on Facebook and we started chatting over the week. I really liked him! Then we went out to dinner a few times and I was beginning to seriously like him even more. Is it possible that I could be changing my ways and could be looking for a relationship with this guy?

After our third date I invited him back to my apartment for a couple of rounds of strawberry daiquiris and after two drinks each, we were fooling around on my bed. His lips were so soft and he was such a good kisser. We just kissed for about half an hour before I wanted to see my possible future boyfriend’s cock. I took off his shirt, took off mine, took off his pants and then he was just in his undies. I started playing with his semi-hard cock with my hands and mouth through his undies to really tease him and turn him on. Then I pulled off his undies.

Mr Circumcised was circumcised. I was scared. Really scared. I had never, ever seen a real one in my life. Of course I’d seen a few guys every now and then in the gym but never a hard cock wagging in my face. What was I going to do? I had never experienced a circumcised cock in my life. All my best moves rely on foreskin. You can’t jerk off a circumcised cock like a normal cock… you can’t do anything to a circumcised cock like a normal cock! I felt awful being so judgemental over something he really couldn’t help at all but what was I supposed to do with it?

Timidly, I started to suck. It wasn’t too bad but I honestly had no idea what to do. What would feel good? I tried to jerk him off a bit as well but it wasn’t working. How do you jerk off an uncircumcised cock!?

Then he sucked me. He was good. He knew what he was doing. Then I licked his hole and before long I was ready to fuck him. I squeezed my way into his tight hole and gently started to fuck. He was nice and tight and had lovely soft ass cheeks to bounce off. We then changed to doggy-style and I really started to pound his ass. Instinctively, I reached around and started to jerk him off when he whimpered. I completely forgot that his cock had to be lubed to jerk it off properly and I must have hurt him.

“Sorry,” I said before starting to fuck him again. After I had cummed I lay down and he lay on his back too. We started to make out as he spat on his hand a started to jerk off. He cummed and left after a kiss goodnight.

I felt awful but I was really put off by Mr Circumcised’s cock. Should I stick with him and learn about how to pleasure the circumcised cock? I don’t know if I have the guts. It was just so different and strange!

Mr Young

2009-09-17T08:08:00.000+01:00

How young is too young? I still don’t know the answer to that question! Mr Young was a few years below me when I was at school. He added me recently on Facebook and we’d been talking for a while.

The kid was so horny and reminded me of me when I was that age. He was no virgin and we often had very flirty chats. I wasn’t sure if it was appropriate or not though because he was… well… young.

A couple of days ago, the cheeky young bastard (much like myself!) asked if I wanted to go out for a coffee with him and he made no secret about the fact that he wanted to do some dirty business. So off I went for coffee with Mr Young. Needless to say we ended up back in my bedroom where I was forced to asked my self whether I was willing to go through with this. Was he too young?

I know I couldn’t tell my friends if I fucked him because of the judgement. So does that mean if I was worried about my friends judging me that I shouldn’t do it? Should it be so we’re never ashamed of the people we sleep with?

But as soon as his lips touched mine, I got lost and couldn’t think of any reason why I wouldn’t go through with it. He was a fucking good kisser – he seriously knew what to do with his tongue. Then, without taking my shirt off, he pulled my cock out of my jeans and started to suck. Jesus! This was without a doubt one of the best blowjobs I’ve ever had! He took the whole of my cock into his mouth with absolute ease – I was so impressed.

It was his turn. I took my shirt off and then took his off. Not a bad body at all. Then I took off his pants. Hmm… his cock definitely wasn’t one of the biggest I had seen. It wasn’t really very big at all, but then again he was only young. I easily fit all of Mr Young’s dick in my mouth and sucked for a little while.

“Fuck me,” he said.

I put on a condom, lubed up and lay down. He sat down on my cock with ease. Again, very fucking impressed! Mr Young rode up and down on my cock for a good ten minutes, his cock staying completely hard the whole time before we switched up positions and I fucked him doggy style. I really fucked him hard, slamming all my meat inside him and by the sounds of it, he fucking loved it. Still facing away from me, he got up straight on his knees and I started to jerk him off. It didn’t take to long for him to cum all over my bed and the contractions from his ass I felt around my cock drove me wild and I flipped him around and cummed in his mouth, all of which he swallowed.

That was definitely one of the wildest and most intense fucks I’d ever had but when I lay down recovering from the fuck I couldn’t help but feel guilty. Really – how young is too young? It was definitely a fucking awesome time but can I really justify this guilty pleasure?

Mr Little

2009-09-13T02:55:00.001+01:00

Mr Little was this cute, young guy that seems to always be at the same parties as me. I had once made out with him at a party, only the next day to be told by him that I was a really nice guy and a really good kisser but he had feelings for Mr Perfect. Always fucking Mr Perfect! But did Mr Little actually think I had feelings for him? I just fucking kissed him at a party!

I saw Mr Little out at Heaven last night. I’d heard a rumour that he had tried it on with Mr Perfect only to be shut down although I wasn’t sure if this was true or not. I bumped into him a few different times in a few of the different rooms and suddenly got the impression that he was following me. Intrigued, I made sure I got on my own and before long, Mr Little approached me.

“Hey,” he said.

“Hey,” I replied.

He moved closer and grabbed my butt and before I knew it we were kissing. The rumour about him and Mr Perfect must have been true. I was obviously just a rebound but I didn’t mind at all because he was so cute and such a good kisser. I didn’t give a shit if he was using me at all! We kissed for what seemed like half an hour, our hands on each other’s asses and our hips grinding together. It was fucking hot!

“Can we go back to your place?” he asked. Score!

Back at my place, we kissed on the bed for a long time. I could have made out with Mr Little forever – he was a great kisser. Soft and tender, using his tongue with talent and vigour. But then he decided to take it a bit further, unbuttoning and unzipping my fly. He pulled out my cock and started to suck. His lips weren’t only amazing on my lips, but they were amazing around my cock. The boy was also able to take the whole of my cock down his throat.

I didn’t want to keep getting sucked by Mr Little’s talented mouth for too long because if it lasted much longer I thought I would cum. So, after taking off my top, I pulled his pants off to reveal something I definitely wasn’t expecting. A very small dick. I had never seen a cock as small as his. His cock was hard, but it was about the same size as mine was soft. I was quite shocked. As not to embarrass the poor guy, I just sucked away for a little while before he said, “fuck me.” Thank fuck he was a bottom because I don’t think his small dick would have done anything for me.

I told him to get onto his hands and knees and started to lick and finger his asshole. He actually had quite an attractive hole – one that you actually really wanted to lick. Then I put a condom on, lubed up and pushed myself into his hole. It took a while coz fuck he was so tight!! His asshole felt amazing around my cock and after a little while of slowly doing his hole, I started to thrust hard and fast – my hips slapping into his butt while he took my entire cock.

Some loud moans and his tight asshole contracting accompanying his cumming drove me over the edge and I pulled out and cummed all over his back. After wiping the cum off his back, we both flopped down on the bed and fell asleep still naked.

Mr Little may have had a very small cock and I may have been a rebound, but his tight hole was one of the best I had ever had my cock inside! Just goes to show – size isn’t everything!

Mr Butt

2009-09-09T10:00:00.000+01:00

Mr Butt was this amazingly hot guy that used to go to my old dance school. Because he was a few years older than me, we were friendly but not really friends. After he left we actually became quite good friends over Facebook, partially because he moved to London about a year before I did. He had blonde, shaggy hair and beautiful blue eyes, but as I’m sure you’ve guessed, the best thing about Mr Butt was his perfect, round, perky butt. I could never help but stare at his gorgeous ass in tights!

One day about a week ago while I was chatting to Mr Butt on Facebook, he told me that he’d broken up with his long time boyfriend a few weeks ago. He’d been going out with this guy for almost two years and I assumed it would be forever, just because Mr Butt is such a nice guy. After a while of unempathetic Saxon-style counselling I started to get the impression that he was flirting with me. Could it be that gorgeous Mr Butt was flirting with me so soon after breaking up with his boyfriend?

To be sure I made a very bold move. This move never fails and always tells me whether or not someone is interested in sex – “I’m feeling a bit horny. Might have a wank lol.” Yes, I know it’s a bit cringey, but boy does it tell me whether or someone is interested or not! And boy did it get results with Mr Butt.

“Haha… wish I could join you,” he wrote back. Cha-ching!

Before too long, we were both wanking simultaneously and he was saying things like, “Fuck I wish you were inside me right now.” Yes, I had wanked thinking about Mr Butt on several occasions but I never thought he had it in him to be this dirty! After we’d both cummed, I assumed that was going to be the extent of our sexual relationship, without repeat, but I realised I was wrong the next day when he texted me asking me for a drink.

So that night I went for a drink with Mr Butt. Fuck he was even more gorgeous than I had remembered. Pale blue eyes, surfer-style blonde hair, a pretty smile and such a cute laugh. We had a really great time but after three strawberry daiquiris, I couldn’t help but think about the beautiful butt that his pants were concealing.

“Well I’d better get home,” Mr Butt said. “You wanna come back to my place for a bit?”

Did I wanna go back to his place for a bit? Of course! How could I miss what could become an opportunity to see Mr Butt’s perky butt?

We walked for about fifteen minutes to his flat in Holborn near the Holborn Hotel. The flat wasn’t too bad – open-plan living room and kitchen, separate bathroom and toilet (this concept has always baffled me… why do that?) and two bedrooms. Mr Butt also had a roommate who I assumed was out. He pulled out a bottle of white wine and we each had a glass and spoke a bit more. Before too long, we were kissing on the couch – something I had wanted to do for so long!

Then we went to the bedroom where we started to feel each other up. Before long, he was getting undressed and I couldn’t wait to see everything he had to offer! I was a little bit disappointed when I saw his cock was rather on the small side. But when I told him to turn around, any bemusement at his cock melted away. His butt was actually a true work of art. It was beautiful. It was perfect. I pounced. I squeezed and massaged his sexy butt cheeks whilst licking his crack and hole. I had dreamed of this moment for so long. I loved everything about Mr Butt’s butt! I could have stayed like this for hours.

But obviously Mr Butt wanted some attention on his cock as he turned around letting his hard cock slap in my face. I sucked his cock for a little while before he stripped me and worked for a bit on my cock. While down on his knees servicing my dick, the sexy Mr Butt said, “Fuck me.”

I couldn’t wait. I was so excited to fuck that gorgeous, perfect ass. I lubed up and slipped in. Not only did it look gorgeous, but he was nice and tight and his hole wrapped perfectly around my cock. I started by massaging his beautiful ass cheeks while he was bent over in front of me and as I slowly massaged his prostate with my cock, before moving my hands to his hips and rebounding against his ass as I pummelled his hole. Then I cummed in the most appropriate place I could think of – all over his butt. Then Mr Butt rolled onto his back and jerked himself off til he came on his six-pack stomach.

That fuck was as good as Mr Butt’s ass and definitely better than anything I had ever fantasised about. I’m pretty sure the fuck was just a rebound thing but I’ll definitely keep you posted if we fuck again!

Mr Forever

2009-09-07T01:31:00.002+01:00

I met Mr Forever in the showers at Pineapple after taking a dance class during the holidays. Mr Forever was very cute, had a nice body and by the looks of it a nice-sized cock. We exchanged smiles and he took a glance at my dick before smiling at me again.

Out of the showers, Mr Forever struck up a conversation with me just as I dropped my towel to put my briefs on. Turns out, Mr Forever was an American who went to a ballet school in the area and was taking class in the holidays. We spoke small-talk whilst we got dressed before exchanging numbers and I left with a big smile on my face. I was glad he’d started speaking to me because I always find it difficult to begin conversations with people I don’t know.

Only a few hours later, I got a text from Mr Forever. I was expecting to be the one to have to send the first text and I was going to wait til later that night.

“Hey, was great to meet you today. Do you wanna meet up some time soon for a coffee or a drink?”

I was ecstatic and also surprised that someone this cute was being so aggressive. I replied in the affirmative and we met up last night for a drink. If possible, he seemed even cuter, even though he had his clothes on. I really liked Mr Forever! He was funny, smart, cute, nice and he was interested in me!

After the drink we started to walk and I asked him if he wanted to come upstairs for another drink in my apartment. He agreed and within five minutes we were sat on my couch having strawberry daiquiris (which I always had on hand in the freezer). It didn’t take too long before we were rolling around on my bed making out.

Once again Mr Forever stripped in front of me and we sucked each other’s cocks before he shoved his in my hole. After about twenty minutes of some really good fucking, I decided I’d had enough and cummed all over my stomach which is usually a sign for the top to start the end. But not in this case. Mr Forever kept going. After about ten minutes it actually kinda started to hurt. I figured it must be over soon… but boy was I wrong. I was laid there with cum on my stomach, a bit tired, a bit bored and a bit sore wondering when the fuck this would be over. It totally spoilt what started off as good sex. It was almost as if Mr Forever hadn’t even realised I was finished – he was practically just jerking off with my asshole instead of his hand.

Another fifteen minutes later and I was really over it. Mr Forever was taking way too long and my ass was sore and I wanted to go to sleep! The cum on my stomach was dry. Finally, Mr Forever pulled out and cummed on my stomach. After he left, I had a shower.

Did Mr Forever just think that was good? Did he not realised I had cummed a long time before he did? How could anyone actually fuck someone in the same position at the same speed in the same way for forty minutes!? Mr Forever used me like a doll – that was not sex between two people.

My asshole still hurts from that humiliating experience. I am never seeing Mr Forever again!

Mr Balls

2009-09-05T05:10:00.002+01:00

Mr Balls is a friend of one of my friends who lives in the apartment above mine and when I got back to London, they told me that Mr Balls was coming to London from Spain and needed a place to stay. Naturally, as I lived in a two bedroom flat by myself I said that he could stay with me for the few days that he was staying down. I’d met Mr Balls before but only briefly. He was quite cute, about 21 and I think he was fairly ripped.

So Mr Balls arrived from Spain. He wasn’t actually Spanish, he had just been living there for the past couple of years for work. I showed him to his room and let the others know that he had arrived. We had a few introductory drinks and watched a movie before we went to bed.

The next morning, I got up and went to the toilet. But as I was about to go into the bathroom, Mr Balls came out completely stark naked. He’d just had a shower and he had the biggest, lowest hanging balls I had ever seen. I had never in my entire life seen anything like it before!

“Oh hey,” he said.

I tried not to stare at the giant, swinging balls and smiled. “Morning.”

He then walked to his room, not covering anything up, holding his towel by his side. After going to the toilet and brushing my teeth, I went straight back to my room to jerk off – of course getting completely naked. Suddenly, a knock at the door. Fuck. I put the covers over me.

“Come in,” I said. Mr Balls came in, only in his underwear.

“Do you have any deodorant I could borrow?”

Fuck. I did but it was in one of my drawers and I hate people going through my things, so I had no other option but to get up and get the deodorant for him. I was still completely hard but I didn’t really give a shit as I’d just seen him naked too. As I got up, he smiled. As I bent over to get the deodorant out of my drawer, I felt his hand on my ass. I smiled and stood up. We kissed. Mr Balls was an awesome kisser – I could have kissed him for hours! The best thing about kissing Mr Balls was playing with his gigantic balls.

Before long, he dropped to his knees and started sucking my already hard cock. Fuck did Mr Balls know what he was doing! What was the most amazing was what he did with his tongue around the base of my head. It was only after about five minutes that I was ready to shoot so I stopped Mr Balls, stood him up and got to my knees. Mr Balls was still pretty much completely soft – I loved sucking a soft cock and making it hard!

I sucked on his foreskin and licked under it before working some of my best moves. It wasn’t long before Mr Balls was fully hard and then I focused my attention on those gorgeous balls! I really had never seen anything like them!

Then, it surprised me when he said, “Fuck me.” I assumed I was going to be bottoming! So I flipped him round and started licking his ass. Lately, I’ve started to really enjoy rimming guys but I didn’t let myself enjoy it too much before I slipped on a condom and slipped into Mr Balls’s ass. He was nice and tight and had a great butt to rebound against while fucking him. I fucked him for about ten minutes, mixing it up in different ways before he said, “My turn, sexy.”

I pulled out of him, lubed up my hole and got onto my hands and knees on my bed. He pushed his cock in nice and slowly and then started to fuck. His balls slapped against my balls and although it kinda hurt, I fucking loved it. He pounded me also for about ten minutes before some pretty loud moans when it was apparent that he’d cummed. Then he lay back on the bed.

“Cum in my mouth,” he said. No objections there!

I jerked off in his face for a little while before cumming perfectly aimed into his open mouth, all of which he swallowed. After we lay there for a few minutes, he just picked up his undies and went back into the shower. Fuck I am looking forward to the next few days!

Mr Gigantic's Party

2009-08-24T03:37:00.000+01:00

Mr Gigantic invited me to a party for his birthday in his house in the country. I wasn’t sure that I wanted to go until Mr Old Flame gave me the low-down on Mr Gigantic’s parties. Mr Gigantic had been having these parties since he was 15. All guy, all gay, lots of supplied alcohol and by the end of the night, lots of sex. Mr Old Flame told me who else was going, quite a few of whom I didn’t know.

Mr Public was a guy I dated for about nine months when I was fifteen and sixteen who had a thing for sex in public. We had sex in several parks, a public toilet, a couple of alleys, and only once in a bedroom where he had trouble getting and then maintaining a hard-on after which I broke it off. Mr Jock was a good-looking and muscular. He had something to do with one of the Victorian AFL teams but I wasn’t quite sure what. Mr Shy was a guy I had met on a few occasions but I didn’t really know. Mr Queen was Mr Gigantic’s ex-boyfriend who was incredibly camp, incredibly ugly, apparently had a teeny tiny penis but had a fairly good body. Mr Smart was a very intelligent guy and very cute although he was rather on the chubby and hairy side. Apart from them, I didn’t really know the other five guys there.

Anyways, at Mr Gigantic’s party after quite a few Midori Sprites and a fairly funny Mandy Moore movie, it was “time for bed” at about midnight. Everyone separated into different rooms of the house and I ended up in one of the bedrooms with Mr Jock and Mr Shy. Pretty much as soon as we’d hit the bed, the action started. Firstly Mr Jock was kissing me but soon it turned into a three-way kiss which I’d never experienced before. This was my first threesome! Tongues everywhere and it was definitely a lot better than I thought a three-way kiss could be.

Before long Mr Jock had taken off my pants and he was sucking my cock. He wasn’t amazing but he wasn’t bad either and it was definitely fucking hot having an AFL footy player sucking my dick. And then it was time for me to suck Mr Jock’s cock! I pulled down his pants and… what? I had never seen a cock that looked like that before. It was fairly thick at the base, but got skinnier as it got to the top. And it wasn’t very long at all. It was almost triangular-shaped. Interesting. I pretended it didn’t bother me and sucked away.

The whole time, Mr Shy was having limited interaction – only making out with whoever was getting the blowjob. When I tried to grab his dick to jerk him off, he pushed my hand away. Weird. It didn’t take long for Mr Jock to get up and flip me over. I was flat on my stomach and Mr Jock started massaging my ass cheeks and then started to lick and finger my ass. He may have had a weird cock but he had fingers of gold. His magic fingers hit all the right places!

By this time I had noticed that Mr Shy had left the room. Strange. I hope it wasn’t me! Soon, I felt his two fingers go on… but then they started to get bigger and bigger! I looked back and he had actually slide his cock into my ass. Well even if it wasn’t pretty, his cock made for an easy entry. He rode me for a little while and it was fun, but I would have enjoyed it more if my cock was free and I couldn’t help but wonder what the other guys in the other rooms were up to. I have to admit I was quite glad when Mr Jock pulled out and walked out with his hard-on.

Completely naked, I went wandering through the house to see what everyone was up to. I passed the bedroom next to the one that I was in and saw two of the guys I didn’t really know fucking doggy style and the inner voyeur in me watched for a little while before moving on. I then found Mr Public (with a hard-on inside) and Mr Gigantic making out on a blow-up mattress. They were both naked and obviously had only just begun.

“Can I join in?” I asked.

They both smiled. Now was my chance to take on Mr Gigantic! I got to my knees while they were both on the couch and started to suck both of their cocks. Mr Public had a really thick cock and I always used to enjoy it when I was 16. Sucking on his cock was like coming back home. After working on both of them for a little while, Mr Public came down and joined me and we both started to suck Mr Gigantic’s monster at the same time. Happy birthday, Mr Gigantic!

After a while, Mr Public moved round behind me and started to lick my ass leaving me to service Mr Gigantic on my own. Then without warning, Mr Public thrust his cock into my ass hard. Luckily, Mr Jock had warmed up my hole otherwise the unannounced entry would have been even more excruciating than it was.

“Fuck,” I cried out but Mr Public didn’t seem to give a shit that he’d hurt me – he just started fucking away. My pain soon melted away to pleasure and I kept sucking Mr Gigantic’s monster. After a while, Mr Gigantic announced that it was his turn and ordered me to sit on is cock. Now was my chance to conquer Mr Gigantic.

I sat slowly onto the beast, easing my way gently down his cock. Soon I was more full of cock than I had ever been in my entire life. I checked to see how much more there was to go and to my surprise there was still a fair bit. I kept pushing myself further and further hoping to get the whole thing in my ass but soon it was hurting so much that I couldn’t keep going further. I again looked down and was actually pretty impressed as I had managed to get almost the whole thing in me. I started to slowly bounce on his cock, still trying to take it further into my ass each time. He started to moan, although it sounded muffled and when I looked around he was sucking Mr Public’s dick. The pain began to subside and I started bouncing faster on the huge dick. My dick was so hard, slapping against my stomach as I pumped because Mr Gigantic’s giant cock was hitting places inside me that had never been touched and it was fucking amazing. I didn’t know if my hole would ever be the same again after this and whether a normal-sized cock would be able to pleasure me anymore.

After a while, Mr Gigantic pulled me off his giant dick before lying me down on the couch.

“Your turn to fuck me,” he said. “Both of you.”

Both of us? I was a bit confused. Mr Public handed me a condom and he put a condom on himself.

“You first,” Mr Gigantic said to me.

After lubing up his hole, I slipped my cock in his ass. It wasn’t very tight and went in very easily. Mr Gigantic started to ride my cock, his cock rubbing up and down my chest before Mr Public moved closer and positioned his cock at Mr Gigantic’s hole. I felt Mr Public push his cock against my cock and it was only then that I realised he was trying to stuff his cock into Mr Gigantic’s hole also. This couldn’t really be happening. A double penetration? Could Mr Gigantic really handle this!?

But after a little while of pushing, Mr Public made his way into Mr Gigantic’s hole too. I had never felt anything like this before. I thought this must be fucking killing Mr Gigantic but looking at his face he seemed to love it. I never in my wildest dreams ever thought that I would be doing something like this! The feeling of Mr Public’s cock moving against my cock inside Mr Gigantic’s stretched hole drove me crazy. I couldn’t believe this was actually happening. Mr Public and I both started to pump harder but each with our different rhythms, pushing in at different times. Obviously this was too much for Mr Gigantic and he blew his load without even touching his cock all over my face and chest. Mr Gigantic’s explosion was too much for me and I shot my load inside him. Still with the cum on my face and chest, Mr Gigantic and I sat back with Mr Public jerking off in our faces before cumming over both of us.

The next morning everyone got up without bothering to put there clothes on. Nothing better than a house full of naked boys. After showering and having breakfast, everyone got dressed again and went home. Thanks for the birthday party, Mr Gigantic! Boy do I hope I get invited again next year.

Mr Old Flame

2009-08-19T02:14:00.000+01:00

Mr Old Flame was my first everything. My first kiss and blowjob happened simultaneously behind one of the buildings at school, then only about a week or so later he was the first guy to fuck me. He was 18 when I was 14 and I really, really liked him at the time. He was so nice, brown hair and brown eyes, very chiselled looks and had a nice big cock. We fucked quite a few times and even though I liked him, nothing more came of our friendship because he was so embarrassed that I was so young. After he left school, we kept in touch a bit but never really saw each other.

But last night I got a text from him.

“Hey, I hear you’re in town. What are you up to? Maybe we could catch up.”

I was at dinner with some friends but told him that I’d be happy for him to pick me up when I was done.

So later that night he picked me up and we went back to his house. He still lived with his mum and a lot of memories flooded back when I walked into his bedroom. We chatted for about two hours, catching up old times and very mildly flirting. But I wanted to really catch up on old times. I went in for a kiss and he kissed back. Was he always this bad at kissing?

After a very short while of fairly poor kissing, I felt down and he was already hard, so I pulled it out of his pants. It was as big as I had remembered, but there were far more pubes… too many pubes! I could barely fucking find his cock, big as it was. Regardless, I did what I had to do which was met by uncomfortable silence. Even quiet guys usually give me a bit of heavy breathing! After a while of the uncomfortable silence, he decided to service me. Oh my god. I was bored. I was actually bored. I wanted to fall asleep there and then. As he clumsily slopped up and down my semi-hard cock I wondered, was he always this bad?

I then told Mr Old Flame to put his cock in my ass so we could get this over and done with and I could get of there! He took off his shirt and I was a little bit grossed out. Mr Old Flame had gotten hairier and had gained a few pounds of chub. After a very boring five minutes and a few grunts, he pulled out and came on my back.

“Do you have a towel?” I asked. He grabbed the towel off his door, I wiped his cum off my back and I started to get dressed.

“What about you?” he asked. Well at least he wasn’t completely selfish.

“Don’t worry about it,” I said. “I’ve gotta get home.”

While he drove me back home he told me about his boyfriend. He had a boyfriend? This night just kept getting worse and worse! I couldn’t help but wonder – had he always been this boring in bed? Had I just not realised because I was so young? Should we always just leave the past in the past?

Mr Short

2009-08-16T02:55:00.000+01:00

I met Mr Short last night when I was at the bar at XChange. Ordering a champagne, he came up to me.

“Hi,” he said. I was a little bit taken aback at how short he was. He wasn’t ridiculously short – he wasn’t a midget! But he was about a head shorter than me. Despite this, he was very cute and probably about the same age as me.

“Hey,” I said back. He told me his name and we chatted small-talk for a bit. He bought my drink, bought himself a drink and then we moved over to the couches where we could chat a bit better.

After speaking to Mr Short for only about ten minutes I decided that I actually really liked him. I think me being so shocked at how short he was got in the way of seeing how cute he was. Infact, he was actually hot. Now I just wanted to get my hands all over him and my dick inside him. I leaned in for a kiss and he kissed me back. Mr Short seemed to be getting taller and taller.

“Do you have a place close by?” I asked.

“Docklands,” he replied. If we took a cab it would take us about 15 minutes.

“Let’s go,” I said.

I grabbed my jacket and we left the club, promptly getting a taxi and soon we were on our way to Mr Short’s ass. Despite thinking better, we made out in the back of the taxi which probably offended our taxi driver’s religion. I was hard as a rock and just wanted to rip my dick out of my pants and shove it in his mouth. After what seemed like an endless ride, I gave the cab driver $50 not even looking at the metre and we went up to Mr Short’s apartment.

Once in his bedroom, we both undressed. Once I was fully naked I turned back around to look at Mr Short. Whatever Mr Short lacked in height, he definitely made up for in the pants. Standing there, fully erect he had a nice, long, thick cock. I immediately got to my knees and started sucking. He had a really great cock – one of those ones that are really fun to suck and I got very carried away.

After a while he put me down on the bed and started sucking my cock. He was good! Soon he lifted my legs above my head and started to lick my hole and by fuck he was good at that too! I started jerking myself off as his tongue flickered around my asshole and before long he was positioning his cock ready to enter me. He pushed his beautiful cock all the way into my ass and I squirmed with the pleasure of something entering your ass for the first time. He fucked me on my back for a while, slowly but firmly as though massaging my insides with his cock before flipping me over and fucking me hard doggy-style.

It didn’t take too long for us both to cum before collapsing in an exhausted heap on the bed. It wasn’t until I was almost home that night that I realised not only did Mr Short and I not exchange numbers, I didn’t get his last name so I couldn’t even add him on Facebook! Oh well, looks like that was a complete one-off and I will never see Mr Short again!

Mr Face Fuck

2009-08-14T05:28:00.000+01:00

Face fucking is a concept I had hardly thought about let alone fantasized about, so it greatly intrigued me when a guy from my old school asked me to fuck his face. I had been told that I was good at blowjobs, but the art of deepthroat was something that had always eluded me and it always greatly impressed me when I was with someone that could do it with ease which is why I got quite turned on when Mr Face Fuck presented me with the opportunity of fucking his throat.

He let me know that he did actually like it very rough and the time that turned him on the most was when this guy went so crazy on his face that he was barely able to breathe. For some reason this turned me on even more. I’d never thought or fantasised about being rough or vicious with anyone but suddenly the idea completely appealed to me. So I told him to come over the next day.

After very few formalities, we got down to business. We started making out and he was feeling my cock through my pants. I was so surprised at myself at how dominant and aggressive I became – a guise which I had never taken before. I took off my top and ripped my cock out of my pants. He remained fully clothed and started to suck my cock. While he was getting me fully hard, I took off my pants. Then when I was hard, he got on to his hands and knees as if I was about to fuck him doggy, but I was at the wrong end.

I grabbed the back of his head and slowly started to push my cock further into his mouth. I felt my head at his throat and pushed harder. It was the best feeling – a self-lubricating hole. Soon my whole cock was in his mouth. Fair effort! It was a feeling like nothing I had ever experienced before. Then I slowly withdrew and pushed back in. Why had I never done this before? This was amazing!

Before long I was fucking his face as though it were an asshole. I was fucking his throat so hard – I had never been this rough with anyone before! My balls were slapping underneath his chin and it was driving me wild. After about five minutes I couldn’t hold it anymore. I shot two shots of cum down the back of his throat and then pulled out to shoot the rest in his mouth which he swallowed up.

Mr Face Fuck had cummed in his pants without me or him even touching his cock. I never even saw it. The experience was so intense and amazing that I just had to sit back on the couch speechless for about five minutes. I am definitely doing that again – and soon!

To anyone who is reading this, I STRONGLY suggest you immediately find someone who likes to get face fucked and do it! Thankyou for one of the best times ever, Mr Face Fuck!

Mr Gigantic

2009-08-12T01:20:00.001+01:00

I am back home in Australia for a few weeks! Very excited! The day after I got back, I texted Mr Gigantic asking if he wanted to catch up because it had been so long since I had seen him.

I’ve been friends with Mr Gigantic for a really long time. I really liked him when I was about 15 but after a few months gave up on anything actually happening. We were really good friends while I still lived in Australia, but once I moved away we kind of lost touch.

He picked me up after he’d finished work and we went for a late dinner in a restaurant we always used to go to. After a couple of hours and a few drinks, we went for a late coffee at my favourite café just up the road before it was time for Mr Gigantic to drive me back home.

Back in the carpark, I made a bold move spurred on by the alcohol and went in for a kiss. He kissed back for a few seconds before pulling away.

“I’d love to,” he said. “But I can’t do this here.”

Defeated and embarrassed I sat back and he drove me home. Then, outside my house he kissed me.

“I’d love to,” I laughed. “But I can’t do this here.”

“Can I come in?” he asked.

“No. I’m staying with my parents. I can’t.”

But then I had an idea. The next street along was very badly lit. I told him to drive there. We made out for a little while before he went down for my dick. Fuck, he was good at sucking cock and it didn’t take too long before I cummed in his mouth and he swallowed it all. Now it was his turn. I unzipped his pants and got a serious fright. The biggest cock I have ever witnessed was sitting there in front of me. Mr Gigantic was just as big as Trevor Yates. Huge. Absolutely fucking huge. What could I do with that? I grabbed it. It wasn’t even fucking fully hard yet! It was gunna get even bigger! I definitely was not expecting him to be anywhere near this big.

Although I could hardly get the monster much further in my mouth than past the head, I did what I could, and by Mr Gigantic’s moans I believe he was thoroughly enjoying it. With both hands around his cock, there was easily room for another. I really couldn’t get over how big it was. If I packed as much meat as he did, I would be showing it off at every opportunity possible! I’ve always been quite proud of my cock, never ever believing it was small – but Mr Gigantic almost made me feel a bit embarrassed!

After some serious full-body work on the mammoth cock, his moans got louder and I felt his body tense up. He cummed in my mouth – quite a lot I might add – before I opened the window and spat it out on the grass.

Mr Gigantic then drove me home. I was still in shock over how much cock Mr Gigantic had. I want to see him again, but I hope he’s a bottom because I don’t think my ass could take it. Although I must say, the challenge of conquering the enormity Mr Gigantic is something that greatly intrigues both me and my ass.

Mr Perfect

2009-08-09T04:39:00.001+01:00

Mr Perfect was one of those guys that no matter what your type was, you wanted to fuck. He was one of my friends and I had a crush on him for a long time last year until I realised that he was actually incredibly boring. But if you didn’t know him, Mr Perfect could get any guy he wanted.

I’d given up on ever getting Mr Perfect into the sack a while ago until one night when he got ridiculously drunk at our friend’s birthday party and we began to make out. Was I taking advantage? I certainly wasn’t as drunk as him and he’d never been keen on me before… but then again he initiated it so I wasn’t complaining!

He was quite a good kisser but he ought to be as he’d had enough practice! I felt his cock through his pants and he was hard. I wanted to take this back to my place so we left the party.

We were making out all the way up the stairs to my apartment and by the time we go to the door it was so intense. We were both insanely hard. We started to rip each others clothes off when we got into the bedroom and soon I got to see him in all his naked glory. Mr Perfect had a nice body and an above-average-sized cock which was slightly curved upwards, although his pubes were a bit bushy for my liking.

We kept making out with our hard cocks rubbing against each other. It was so hot. Then he got to his knees and started to suck my cock. He wasn’t bad at all. He focused a bit too much on my balls which I wasn’t really into, so I figured that’s what he really liked. Then it was his turn. He lay down on the bed and I worked his cock as best I could. I guess he enjoyed it as my efforts were met with much moaning.

Then I slowly began to work my way down. First I licked and sucked his balls while jerking him off and then worked my way down to his hole where I rimmed him for a bit. He was virtually hairless so the lucky bastard obviously didn’t have to take care of anything! Then after I had got him nice and wet I started to finger him with two fingers. Fuck he was tight!

Soon I was ready to fuck him. I put a condom on and lubed up his hole. Just when I was about to slide in…

“I’m a virgin.”

What? Mr Perfect was a virgin? I suddenly felt a lot of pity for him being a 19-year-old virgin. I’d lost mine when I was 14 and couldn’t wrap my head around anybody still being a virgin – especially someone that good looking! Could I do this? I wasn’t sure I was gunna be able to fuck him knowing that I would be his first. I’m sure he wouldn’t always want to remember his first time being fucked by someone he wasn’t ever very interested in while he was drunk.

“I don’t think I can do this,” I said.

He didn’t argue. As much as I wanted to fucked Mr Perfect’s tight hole, I couldn’t take his virginity away from him. I don’t ever want to take anyone’s virginity! We sucked each other off and called it a night.

Mr Thirty

2009-08-07T02:29:00.001+01:00

Last night, me and four friends went to Heaven to just have some fun. I wasn’t looking to hook up – just dance! Then Mr Thirty pushed passed us.

“He’s cute!” I said to Nicole.

“Go for it!” She said back.

But no, not tonight. I wasn’t really in the mood and I didn’t want to leave my friends. But before I knew it, Tristan had gone over to Mr Thirty and was speaking to him. It was obvious that they were speaking about me because Tristan pointed at me and Mr Thirty smiled.

Mr Thirty was blonde, had some stubble, a nice smile and was probably about 22 – 25, and soon he was on his way over to me.

“Hi,” he said. “Your friend told me that I should come over and speak to you.”

He wasn’t English.

“Hi,” I said. “I’m Saxon.”

“Soren,” he said.

“Where are you from?”

“Sweden.”

Well I couldn’t say no to a Swedish guy – another conquest! We spoke small-talk for a bit, but before it got awkward, I went in for a kiss. We made-out there on the main floor for about ten minutes before we moved it to one of the booths near the bar. Soon enough we had our hands down each other’s pants and up each other’s shirts when…

“How old are you?” he asked.

“19,” I replied. “Why? How old are you?”

“19!?” He seemed shocked. “I thought you were 21.”

I was flattered. I loved people thinking I was older than I was.

“How old are you?” I asked again.

“30,” he replied. Thirty!? He did not look thirty at all! I wasn’t sure if I wanted to keep going now. I felt a bit awkward being with someone that old. How old was I willing to go? But then he leaned back in and I forgot all about my age issues. Obviously people get better skilled with age.

“I’m only here for one night,” he said. “You wanna come back to my hotel?”

I found my friends to tell them I was leaving with Mr Thirty. Back at his hotel, we got straight to business. No oral foreplay or anything. I got naked, he got naked, and he fucked me. Then I fucked him, he fucked me again and we cummed on each other’s faces.

The lights were off the whole time so I didn’t see much, but I knew it was fabulous! I think I’ll make it a habit to fuck thirty-year-old Swedish men! Everything obviously only gets better with age!

Mr No

2009-08-03T01:18:00.000+01:00

I had a crush on Mr No since high school. He was three years above me, we were good friends and although I knew he was bi, we’d never fucked and I hadn’t really ever tried. He was fairly cute, but not hot, but had a seriously ripped body. Definitely fuckable. When he finished school we kept in touch for a while, but slowly lost touch.

I’m sure you can imagine my excitement when I heard from him saying that he would be travelling to London for a few days and wondered whether he could stay at my flat. Of course he could… sex!

To be sure I knew what I was getting in for I began to speak to him more over Facebook and began to get very flirty. Soon our conversation come down to the logistics of the eventual fucking.

“You a top or bottom?” I asked. This was a bit stupid as most bi guys were tops.

“I don’t do anal sex,” he replied.

“You don’t do anal sex?”

“No.”

I was stunned. You don’t do sex? So… what? Blowjobs is enough? The concept had never entered my head before. How could you not want to fuck someone? I couldn’t quite wrap my head around what he’d just said.

So finally Mr No came and stayed at my flat. We went out for a catch-up dinner, had a few drinks, came back to the flat and had a few more drinks. Soon it was time for bed. I had a guest bedroom with a double bed but he seemed to just get into my double bed without any question. We lay there and talked for a while before I, in my slightly drunken state, made a bold move and grabbed his dick.

“No,” he said and laughed.

I was pissed off. We’d flirted majorly. I knew he didn’t want to fuck me or get fucked… but nothing!?

“Fuck you,” he said and laughed.

Then I realised by grabbing his dick I’d given him a hard on. I the laughed and grabbed his dick through his shorts. I then tried to kiss him.

“No,” he said. “Sorry I don’t kiss.”

What was with this guy!? No ass-entry? No kissing? What next!?

“Oh,” I said.

To avoid the awkward situation for much longer, I ripped off the covers and went straight down for his cock. He had an average-sized cock and I started to suck. I had only been sucking for what could have been at the very MOST a minute and a half when, without warning he put both hands and the back of my head and forced me to stay exactly where I was as he shot his load into my mouth. Making the situation only worse, he held my head there forcing me to swallow his cum.

“Thanks for that,” he said. “That was great.”

No “It’s your turn” or anything. Then he rolled over and went to sleep. I was completely flawed. What was that? Is it sexually acceptable to be that selfish? Should we just take what we want and then get out?

Mr Model

2009-08-02T03:04:00.002+01:00

Mr Model had done some small time modelling work for a few different things. He was definitely good looking (in the model way) and had an absolutely amazing body but I don’t think he’ll go very far in the modelling world because he's a bit on the short side.

I’ve known Mr Model through a friend for a quite a long time but always felt that he was somewhat superior to me. I don’t know what it was about him but I definitely felt that he was out of my league. Didn’t stop me trying though.

Sometimes I would introduce an innuendo into our conversations, or drop a flirtatious remark, but they were never reciprocated. It wasn’t until about three weeks ago that he started flirting back. I don’t know what had changed and I almost thought to myself that maybe he was just making fun of me until he asked me out for a coffee.

After a rushed coffee, I quickly invited him back upstairs to my apartment where, after a very short conversation, we began to make out. Mr Model may have been good looking with an awesome body, but his kissing skills left a lot to be desired.

Usually I loved long make-out sessions but I wanted to hurry things from the living room to the bedroom to see what else he had to offer. After a little bit more making out, I pulled out my semi-hard dick and he went to work. Again, I was underwhelmed by his skills. He managed to get my fully hard, but I think it was just the sight of his pretty face bobbing up and down on my dick. Were people this good-looking always this unskilled because they didn’t need to be? Is good looking enough to cut it?

Now, fearing that the whole thing would be boring, I wanted to hurry things along even more. I pulled off his shirt and admired his amazing body. Then, he stood up and took off his pants. Holy fuck. His cock was already completely hard and it was huge. It was a fucking amazing sight. I couldn’t believe how big his cock was. It was definitely the biggest I’d ever seen in real life. Things were suddenly looking up.

I got to work on his mammoth cock. Let me tell you it was fucking difficult! But soon enough was enough and I wanted Mr Model’s monster deep inside me. It took a couple of minutes and a few tries to get in, but once it was in the bliss started. Mr Model slammed himself hard into me for what had to be at least half an hour, firstly doggy-style and then with me on my back. We both cummed at the same time – with him inside me. He was wearing a condom of course!

Mr Boyfriend

2009-08-01T09:09:00.000+01:00

Is it wrong to fuck someone when you know they have a boyfriend? Does it make it worse if you know who his boyfriend is? I don’t really know the boyfriend – we’re not friends. I just know who he is through the grapevine. Well I did it anyway.

I met Mr Boyfriend at a club a few months back. He was incredibly hot. Modelesque-looks, probably about 17, I was ready to fuck him there and then. The only problem was that about an hour after meeting him I found out he had a boyfriend. A fucking ugly one at that. How could someone this good looking be going out with such an ugly guy?

Anyway, within the next few days I had added him on Facebook and we became fairly friendly over the next few weeks. Then things started to get flirty. Very subtle at first, and I even brushed them off thinking to myself, “he’s not flirting, he has a boyfriend.” That was until one of our subtle flirting sessions turned into a full-on cybersex session and he was proclaiming that he wanted “your big cock up my ass.”

He’d said after this “session” that he felt guilty about what we’d done, but I made him feel better saying that he was just jerking off to his computer and would he feel guilty jerking off to porn? I didn’t feel guilty at all.

And yesterday, I fucked him. He was such an amazing fuck. A great kiss, awesome at blowjobs and his smooth, hairless ass took my cock like a pro in as many positions as we could fit in. He cummed while I was fucking him and I blew my load all over his face.

Afterwards, he said he’d never been fucked like that, but he felt guilty. Should I feel guilty? I fucked a taken boy… I sure wouldn’t like it if someone fucked my boyfriend! We have scheduled another fuck date for a weeks time.