I was getting my ass fucked every single night now. Raw and hard. My landlady Delores would give me a quizzical look every time she saw me coming home, arm in arm with a new gay boy fuck friend. What I used to hide, I now flaunted. I was looking like the ultimate slut. Feverishly sexual in my skintight painted on low rise jeans, loud skimpy club wear top...
My vertical ash wood dresser in the Victorian window. It is not easy to find a gay plumber, but they do exist. I flipped through the yellow pages and fanned my blushing face. I just wanted the odds of it. They were good. With twenty-six local plumbers listed. I called Eric. "Do you know any gay plumbers?" I said. "What is going on?" Eric said. "Nothing g...
Note: Thought is not necessarily related, you might want to also read "Gay and married." story. This is a partially true story based on my experience. The names are changed to protect everyone's privacy. ***** Ever since we've had our "awakening", I and my wife are having a great life together, just like two best friends. We are present in each other sex...
Following our Sunday afternoon session - big, burly, hairy man-next-door Clive and I - we composed ourselves and awaited the arrival of his friends. As we ate ham sandwiches and drank tea, Clive began to set the scene. "So there's Harry and Bruce. Harry's a bank manager, tall, thick-set, smooth skin. Quite dominant when he gets going. Bruce is short and chu...
Years of Private Messages and e-mails where I always back down out of fear. My fantasies of a male to male encounter were often over powering. I finally worked up the courage to climb off the fence and take control of my fantasy. I contacted Evan and told him I would be at the mall in Braintree at noon, wearing jeans, flip flops, and a white button down shi...
***continued*** I woke up early the next morning to make breakfast for our new house guests. Chasity was still asleep but lying outside the comforter. Her night shirt had ridden up and her ass was exposed. It was evident she had taken a pounding or multiple poundings up the ass the day before. Her asshole was beet red, swollen and dilated with a hint of sem...
Editor's Note: story contains gay non-consent themes. * Farid and I have been friends for three years now. He is two years younger than me. He has a perfect ass, but the thing I like about him is his feet. I haven't actually seen him barefoot, but the way his boots are fitted with his feet, I think he has great feet. When I masturbate I think we are having...
It had been a very long week at work preparing to leave town for the conference. At least I was going to a nice resort hotel so I purposely set my flight early enough so that I would get a little pool time before the meetings began. As soon as I checked in, even though it was middle of the afternoon, I dropped my bags in my room and quickly began stripping...
I guess I felt a little funny the next day. The nighttime skinny-dipping and my surrender to gay sex ran through my mind and into my dreams all night. I was still pondering it all in the morning. Mike was the first man I had ever had sex with. His was the first cock I had put in my mouth. I found myself wondering just what this meant about me. Was I gay, or...
Simon's first gay experience certainly shocked the hell out of him, but God was it good! Interestingly enough, Brenda and Farrah's work shifts were rescheduled just after that, and they didn't socialize at all. This meant no Miguel. Maybe that was better though. Certainly there would of been too much "gay" tension between Simon and Miguel. Any socializing w...