I became a cocksucker at age 55. I started slow, responding to internet ads every six months or so. Afraid of disease, afraid of being seen by someone I knew, afraid of being myself. As the urges grew, so did the frequency of my encounters. Sometimes I was a sissy in lingerie, sometimes I was just naked, but I was always a bottom. When I retired, I moved to...
(Author's note: This story is an entry into FAWC (Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge), a collaborative competition among Lit authors. FAWC is not an official contest sponsored by Literotica, and there are no prizes given to the winner. Every story for this FAWC begins with the exact same line. Where it goes from there is up to the author.) * * * * "Upon...
This is my first published story. If you are under eighteen or don't like two men in love, don't read this. The story does take a while to get to the sex part, so if that's the only reason you're here, you can skip to the end. Enjoy, and please comment! ***** As Terry Bane pulled into the driveway of a familiar cabin in western Montana, he wondered whether...
The farmhouse was a 1950s tract house, dropped into the wilderness. The man in camo fatigues made Tom take the lead through the back door, across the kitchen, and down the stairs to the basement. The space at the foot of the stairs was a laundry room, with a washer, dryer, and a big wash basin. The rest of the basement was walled off, with sheet metal doors...
This story is for 18+ readers only. If it is illegal to read pornographic material where you live, or if you are offended by gay sex/BDSM, please exit the page now. This story is completely fictional, with no characters based on real people. All sexual acts in this story are consensual. If you have any feedback, please contact me through my profile. Thank y...
WARNING: This story is Homoerotic, if you find this offensive please do not read. It also deals with Master/Slave BDSM. Please do not re-post without authors permission. **************************** The cab I was riding in slowed and stopped with a squeal in front of the small café that sat on the corner of Third and Fifth Street. I watched distantly thro...
This story contains femdom, gay conversion, extreme humiliation, BDSM aspects, mind fucking and frankly, is fairly extreme. If you enjoy it, please check out Power Trip, by wally_west, who inspired this story. Comments, ideas and feedback are welcomed and sought after! ***** Cynthia did indeed end up masturbating herself silly later that evening, rewatchin...
I'd spent a wonderful night of bondage, tit play, cock-sucking and piss play with a hot older man named Carlo, but had no way of getting in touch with him for a repeat session. Since arriving in Toronto a few months previously I'd mostly spent my nights with gay guys my own age, drinking and dancing at places that we jokingly called "S and M bars" (i.e. "St...
**Disclaimer** This is a gay authoritarian story. I already have 8 chapters completed. If you all like I can continue to post the additional chapters. There is sex between men, bondage, water sports, cbt, and bdsm elements. After this first chapter there is more story than sex, so be prepared. ***** Summary: A young professional meets the man of his dream...
1 Sean. Sean had been driving for the past four hours. He was visiting his parents at his hometown, a small place not so far away from the big city. He moved out from home when he was twenty four, feeling suffocated by the smallness of the town, and with a boiling fever to experiment his new found sexuality, at that time, he recently found out he was gay,...