Since then we've gone from strength to strength, boasting quite a few big name stars as diners - not that they all want everyone to know they come here of course! The principle is simple, we offer everything a man needs; food, drink and limitless sex. All else aside, I pride myself on the quality of the food served here, I employ only the best chefs. But I accept that's not why people come.
Jag's Restaurant
Mystery Young Man in the Gay Sauna
The city is famous for its many excellent golf courses, but golfing over the mid winter season is very slow. Indeed the weather can turn from bright and sunny to cold and blustery in just a few hours. I like to stay in one particular hotel right on the ocean, all pink on the outside, dating back a couple of decades. It has three outdoor pools, and a heated indoor pool.
Amazing Shopping Trip
It didn't hurt that the store, and its erotic goods and displays, had every customer, including me, a little more stimulated than usual. He stared from across the store, where he was standing in front of the men's section, a crotch mannequin with a black leather bikini just over his shoulder. The mannequin's bulging sack was not meant as a passive display.
Amsterdam Express
My cherished Cowboys were gonna have to do without me. Especially . . . well, never mind. I had a crush on a particular tight end, but he didn't even know I existed, probably wasn't gay, and even if he was, wanted somebody bulkier than my mere hundred seventy-eight pounds on a six-foot five frame. I'd spent hundreds of hours lifting weights, running, eating double Macs and milkshakes, trying to bulk up, but I never gained a single pound. My pants were even getting looser, not tighter. All my 32 in. trousers were getting too big for me. "How come me?" I said, in as plaintive a wail as I could muster. Hard to do when you have a deep bass voice. "You got rave reviews, Jer. The board liked the analysts' take on our software, and wants to see what they saw."
Waking Up in Bed with a Straight Stranger
I looked about getting my bearings. The room looked familiar, it was Pippa's house. I turned over onto my side and saw the hunky back of some guy. Who was this?! I gently lifted myself up onto my elbow and peered over the broad back to see who it was, I had no idea. I turned quickly as the door opened and my head spun.
Married Man Is Your Whore
I walk over to you still lying on the couch and if you want you can show me how to suck cock, taking mine your mouth for a few minutes, letting me know what feels right and how to do it. Then you stand and push me forcefully to my knees. Your crotch is right in my face and I see your eager member straining to be released and smell it's musky odour. Stroking you through the thick material I rub your dick and balls, bite at you pants and run my hands over your thighs. I nuzzle between your legs, massaging your manhood with my face.
Religious Salvation
Four other cars were parked there already. David had said to use only the door on the right. I rang the bell and the door buzzed. Entering there was a stairway going down. At the bottom of the steps there was a long narrow passageway with only one dim bulb about fifty feet down. Taking a deep breath, I headed towards it.
First Stage of Love
You know you didn't want to be there, crowds of people were the last thing you needed. Without commitment, you nod and smile your way through the crowd to stand against the wall. You see him sitting across the room, and your eyes are suddenly riveted to that spot. Blonde curls frame a well-chiseled jaw.
Hippy Hollow
Engrossed in the action around me I didn't notice the hot 50's something guy who knelt at my feet until I felt his mouth swallow my horney shaft. I looked down to see a handsome man of average size enjoying my hard on. He looked up at me and smiled saying " I hope you don't mind. I couldn't help it when I saw a big drop of delicious precum about to drop from your cock" I just smiled back and said " It feels good but I want to taste you too" He smiled and said "follow me I have a place in the shade. We turned and walked up the hill passing many hard dicks attached to guys with sex glazed eyes hungry for man sex.
Airport Customs Hard Fuck
He took me into a small windowless room containing nothing but small file cabinet and a long table surrounded by chairs, and locked the door behind him. I hoped that the click of the deadbolt lock wouldn't be a sound I would have to get used to. Terrified, I began babbling to him, making all sorts of excuses. He interrupted me, saying in a stern voice with a thick accent, "Do not speak until I tell you that you can." He then ordered me turn around and place my hands on the table.
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