I first started going to porn theatres when I was about 32. At that time I was on a buying trip for my company & had to travel to Montreal. I had always been a bit shy with women and as a result hadn't had a lot of dealings with them. I was always (and still am) curious about anything & everything to do with sex. Since then, I have gone to porn theatres in...
We sat there panting for a bit, naked, across from each other, our cocks now soft and squishy and only semi-erect; feeling all nice and sated. I noticed that his was still wildly engorged, or maybe that was its normal state. "I just can't get over how big you are." I told him. He began to look a bit concerned and shifted a bit in his seat, closing his legs...
I was 21 years old, my sex life to that time had been miserable, I hadn't begun puberty until I was almost 16, by then of course, it was all I could think of, but getting any, was a different story. It was the 1960's and the world hadn't yet reached the free love stage. The pill wasn't something everyone could get hold of and condoms took a lot of courage...
I have come a long way. I was being fucked in the ass by my step-father in the shower. My back was against the wall and he held me by my hips. My legs were over his shoulders as he was ravaging my ass. His cock was making me go crazy as he kept rubbing it against my prostate. I never knew that I could get this much pleasure from a man's cock. This was not...
Please note that my partner and I always use condoms with others but I never include them or describe the act of putting them on in my true stories. Play safe guys. ***************************************** So we lived in France for 6 years or so and then moved back to the UK, and rather than head to London where we had been immediately before France, we c...
I met Keith when I moved to LA after college. I was new to the city and wanted to make friends, so I joined Sierra club. That's where I met Keith. He was a couple years older than me and a native to the San Fernando Valley. He had dark hair that hung down in a forelock, glasses and a slim build. He had what I considered a dream job. He was an artist for a co...
We were summoned for the exercises. I was to wrestle, and I hoped that I'd draw Victor. He was all bulging muscle and beauty and fluid movement. As I entered the palaestra through the columns, I saw him over to the side with a group of other soldiers, laughing and jesting with them as he removed his breastplate to show rippling muscles and solid abs every bi...
Chapter 16 - Date night After breakfast, Master went to the living room and got on his laptop to prepare a schedule for his crew at work. I picked a spot on the floor by his feet and sat down there. On occasion he'd reach down and run his hand through my hair but was mostly focused on getting the schedule done. At one point he stopped, looked down at me a...
Interestingly enough, I met him through Literotica. He and I had both been submitting stories for awhile. His were more man on man than mine; mine were primarily about my wife, who I adored, (at the time). We have since divorced. I have always been a bit excited about the idea of two men together, being sexy and sucking cock. Some of my stories were about j...
On the plane ride to my "unique vacation"—at least that's what the brochure had promised--I thought of what had brought me here. Job stress is something we all face, but I was feeling it ran deeper. Life stress, pushing 35, seeing dreams passing me by, it all seemed to conspire to compel me to this impulsive, two week vacation that I wasn't even sure I would...