WARNING: This story contains EXTREME examples of fictional racism. If you are not okay with racial slurs or this type of raceplay, then please for the love of god don't leave some half-brained comment expressing your hate...just move on. It is important to remember that all themes and subjects covered in this story are completely FICTIONAL. This story does n...
I had finally decided to do it... Anonymous Motel sex. I posted an ad on see few sources. After a month's the day came. I had ready myself and was on the bed with my ass in the air and my blindfold on when the first guy stepped in the room. My heart was pounding, my asshole is tingling, and my cock is rock hard. I heard him undo his pants. I felt a hand ru...
After I was paid for my second assignment I enjoyed the next two days, peace & quiet, the calm before the storm so to say, with the spring semester at college coming right up. I took the time to really think about my sudden transformation for a scared 18 years old wondering how he could remain in college, to someone who had allowed himself to be used by two...
Frantically, the cop waved his flashlight, trying to get out of the way of the SUV that was sliding on the snow covered highway; but he was no more able to move than Kenny Sutherland was able to stop. Miraculously, milliseconds before squashing the police officer against his car, the SUV finally came to a halt.. Despite the brilliant, triple-coloured, flas...
"You're there," Danny said it as if he was surprised that Clint picked up on the phone call. "You alone and home?" "Yes, Danny, I'm on the line and home and alone. And unless I haven't opened my eyes yet, it's still dark out. What gives?" He rolled over to a sitting position in his bed and turned on the bedside lamp. It was barely 5:00 a.m. "Got a big one...
Clint, Danny, and a small team of police officers stood dockside at the foot of Christopher Street and stared morosely at the empty boat slip. The Larnaka Star had sailed during the night. Danny had insisted that Clint spend the night with him—and in his bed—and once they'd gotten into work they'd spent the better part of the morning obtaining a search warra...
What you're about to read: This is a work of historical fiction—recent history—inspired by actual accounts, so it's rather realistic. The novella is built around themes I find erotic: captivity, sexual tension, male intimacy. However (disclaimer and spoiler), you won't find any full-blown sex here. This is the story of a queerly romantic, lopsidedly erotic,...
Editor's note: this submission contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sexual situations, as well as breathplay and autoerotic asphyxiation. * "Have you ever engaged in autoerotic asphyxia?" I really should have seen that one coming. I think my face turned scarlet. Jeez, don't you believe in foreplay? I searched long and hard on the dark web to...
I had a message on one of the gay sex sites from a 27-year-old Marine! He described himself and said, he liked the picture of my butt. I'm a true vers, but hadn't been getting much bottom action in lately and decided to try something different. I removed all the pics and just posted an ass shot. I'm not young or buff but thought I'd try the picture for a we...
Clint woke up—in his own bed—with the feeling of pressure in his head and across his chest. And then he realized he was awake because there was pressure down further too. His cock was being fisted and slowly worked. The pressure on his chest went away when he realized it was a chocolate-brown, brawny arm that was weighing him down. He pushed it off him with...