MR Brown was tidying up the University gym dressing room when he found the phone, it wasn't unusual for one of his pupils to drop their phone, he pressed the button, there was no lock on it. "Careless" Mr. Brown muttered to himself. He went through the contact list briefly but it did not identify the owner, he clicked on the facebook app but there was no s...
To the ones who like gay stories, please forgive me if I've botched this up. I'd like to know if I've missed the point for this kind of story, and I'll try not to feel hurt if you'll tell me where I've gone astray. Of course, if you like it, I know I won't be hurt if you'll tell me. Remember, for us unknowns, the voting does little but give us whiplash when...
White Slut fun! It had been a few weeks since Marlon had turned Amanda & I's relationship upside down. We couldn't get enough of his big black cock dominating our relationship. Even when he was not around we played & teased each other talking about it or roleplayed like he would fuck with our big black dildo. He had started to regularly come over to fuck...
I was horny. No doubt about it. The day started with a look at a surveyor outside my apartment--working his transit out in the street. He was a big, muscular guy who looked like he'd stretch me happy around his big cock. Any man with broad shoulders like those and pecs that bulged his t-shirt had to be hung. Fuck, what a body. Perfect. My apartment was clo...
In early June, 1984, Dwayne had just started his summer break leading into his Senior year at Colorado State. It was a Friday, late afternoon. He should have been prepping for a night on the town, but instead he sat sulking with the TV remote in his hand on his couch in his 2nd story 1-bedroom apartment. He knew the summertime programming wouldn't interest h...
I stood outside my arranged meet's front door, waiting for what seemed like a mini eternity before I heard the slow footsteps approaching from inside. I would later realise, with a clearer head, it was only a few seconds on that doorstep, but the butterflies fluttering in my stomach have the effect of stretching out time far beyond that of reality. "Hey son...
This is a fictional story about a young adult who joins a Master's Swim team full of older men. ***** THE SWIM TEAM, PART VII -- FIRST DAY ON THE JOB Dennis rolled over and found himself lying in a large, wet spot. Half asleep, he ran his hand down the length of his body until he got to his belly, which was also covered in the liquid. His fully erect cock...
Everyone called him John, but his real name was Juan. It reminded me of how the Pittsburg Pirates called baseball great Roberto Clemente "Bobbie" instead of Roberto to make him more palatable to white fans. The only difference is that Juan wanted everyone to call him John instead of Juan to make himself less Latin. He wasn't black like Clemente, but had the...
* * * * * * * * * * Note: This is a BISEXUAL story. It has a limited amount of male-female sex, as well as lots of male-male sex. * * * * * * * * * * "Didn't expect to find you like this." Rick was standing in our apartment's open door, staring at me. I was sitting on the living room couch with my blue jeans and briefs bunched around my ankles, slowly st...
The piece that follows is based on a true story. I welcome any and all feedback. The story is dedicated to LS, for fanning the flames of mutual desire and gay erotica... ***** When I was 18 my parents had been split up for almost ten years. My mom, who I lived with, had dated a few times, and now had a serious boyfriend who had a son of his own. My mom vow...