When I was a kid, there was a slang term used to describe anal sex between boys or men. It was called "cornholing". No one thought of cornholing as gay or queer. It was just another sexual activity. It was an activity that I developed a fascination with and it became a favorite sexual fantasy of mine. Since I cannot write about early sexual contacts here, I...
It wasn't for the money, nor for the lots of free time most people seem to think it gives you, but I love being a teacher. Already as a teen I couldn't think of anything else I'd want to do with my life, and that's still very much the case. This lead to being a history teacher in a small town high school. After a few years of awkwardness and clumsy teaching,...
10pm. Rain-thuds. Windless. Fingers of mist rolled off the roofs of my neighbourhood houses which looked like giant ships anchored in a dead calm sea of darkness. Depression. Hopelessness. Sensitivity. I'm 18 year old Steele Sanders, and I'm sitting on the rainy front stairs that lead up to my suburban home, lonely, still and blank. My black Nike hoodie dre...
All through high school, I'd been obsessed with rowing. It was my primary mode of exercise and the sport that I watched religiously. There was just one problem—I wasn't tall enough or strong enough to be much of a rower myself. At 5'5" and 130 pounds, I never grew into the man and rower that I hoped to be. Instead, I'd been relegated to the role of coxswain:...
My hand rapidly stroked up and down my uncut 7 inch cock as I lay in bed fantasizing about him. My other hand was down between my legs, wrapped around the base of my favorite dildo that I had shoved up my ass and was fucking myself with. I imagined it was his cock fucking me to ecstasy. Who is this "him" that I was fantasizing about? Why none other...
I rise slowly to my feet, tears leave a thin trail of wetness on my cheeks. The silhouette before me remains as still as it had when I first saw him standing there. Walking cautiously toward dad, he begins to move very slowly. He raises both arms above my head. I feel the leather belt he is holding become a collar around my neck, it pulls through the buckle,...
Author's note~~ read parts 1 and 2 for the back story. ~~Part 3~~ Roughly 2 hours after I had been tied to the toilet the door was opened and the light turned on. I was so excited that I started to gag again on the rubber cock, but by this time I had learned to turn off my gag reflex and control the gagging. It had taken me about a half hour to learn to do...
As I lay on the bed you walk in. Wearing red panties, red bra and nothing else you sit on the arm chair we have brought to the end of the bed. You sit down and cross your legs. "I think it's time, don't you?" I ask without moving. "Oh god yes baby, definitely time." I don't think I've ever heard you that horny before. Maybe I have, but you know that tonigh...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of gay male sexual content. * One day the Z fighters: Goku, Vegeta, Gohan, Trunks, and Goten all decided to go out to train somewhere in the mountains where their women couldn't pester them. The five Saiyan's flew far into the wilderness, eventually finding a secluded enough spot to train. They began sparring, the...
Mikey, a studly 18-year old finds himself intimate for the first time with Mike, his namesake 24-year old uncle whom he's idolized all his life during a cross-country drive. Steve is the 20-year old collegiate gymnast who hitches a ride with them. As he lay between my legs, Steve and I were still grasping each other's arms. His arms were extended over his h...