Online gay hook up sights are a godsend. Without them many bi-curious guys, such as myself, might not have been able to explore our 'curious' side. Lacking, as we might, the knowledge, opportunity and plain courage to at least try the delights of man on man fun if it were to entail actual effort or not presented to us by happenstance in some unexpected lucky encounter. It's how I got into this lifestyle anyway. The drawback is, of course, that you can have too much of a good thing. Your standards slip. You take risks. Were you were cautious and jumpy at first, you become lackadaisical and ca… Pročitajte više

It was one autumn Sunday morning and I lay in bed with my boyfriend... and I suppose that's what he was. My first 'official' one too. Well in the past few weeks since we'd literally tumbled into each others lives in his small seaside shop, we'd been spending most of our spare time together. Inevitably in bed more often as not. And while neither of us had actually said it, it seemed were were a 'couple'. At the very least certainly heading that way. I suspected, that if not careful, we would actually be starting to fall in love. At least on my side. But being two naturally shy and reserved gu… Pročitajte više

                                                            This very much based on a true encounter tale is pretty damn long. A lot longer than I first envisaged. Much longer. For this I apologise. However if you aren't inclined to labour through all my inordinately long blethering - and I don't blame… Pročitajte više

It was just the week before last. The week before Xmas and, as usual, I still had many presents left to buy. For this I needed to go into Belfast. I was on a hook up site, that I use on my phone, during the morning, having booked the day off work for my traditional last minute panic buying spree. A guy I had messaged with a few times and was also into nippleplay asked if I fancied meeting him sometime. I replied that by coincidence that I was going to be close the area of Belfast where he lived later. He told me he was at work but if I held on till he got his lunch hour he could drive hom… Pročitajte više

I trace a longish fingernail very lightly down from your neck, down your chest. I stop as it bumps lightly against your left nipple. I smile at you then bring my lips to the nipple. My other hand has firmly grasped your hard, oiled shaft. My lips brush lightly across your nip. I feel it stiffen. I flick my tongue across it. Quickly. I let my teeth gently but firmly take your small but stiff teat and again flash my tongue over it. I feel you wince and try to rise. "It's okay," I say, " Relax, I know what I'm doing." My other hand starts to move slowly up and down your iron stiff shaft.… Pročitajte više