You don't know me. You know I've been watching you masturbate for people on the website. I love watching you stroke your hard cock. It's a beautiful sight. So hard. Such a nice size, long and not too thick, the head not too wide. I don't even know what you look like, but I fall asleep jerking off, licking up my own cum, while thinking about that cock. I've...
So I had no friends when I first went to college. Big deal. So I was somewhat – no, frighteningly asocial. Crucify me. I didn't really mind. I had books and records. I had been a lonely kid growing up. I suppose that's what happens when you're a nerd. Moving into the dorms was somewhat intimidating for me, but I had paid extra to have my own room, so I wasn...
I am a 44 year old "secretly" bisexual male. I say secretly in that only a few of my very very close friends along with my girlfriend are aware of this fact. After reading numerous stories on this site, some fiction, some not, I thought that I would relate several real experiences that have happened to me over the years as I have explored this side of my sex...
Thank heaven for the soaking last Saturday night after clubbing. I was tired and ready for the sack but when I left it was really coming down in torrents. There was me thinking I only have a mile to walk to home so I would just have to go for it. But a well-timed hoot gladly put pay to that when this guy was peering his head through the window and offered m...
Hi, my name is Aiden, and a lot has happened to me over the past few years. I went through a very important journey of self-discovery, a journey I'd like to share with you all. I believe a lot of people miss out on the opportunity to examine their lives and make themselves truly happy, I hope I can help someone like me find fulfillment in life. People seem t...
Note: This story explores a bisexual/bi-curious relationship where two friends explore the boundaries of their sexuality. * "Here goes nothing," I thought as I clicked submit. I had finally mustered the courage to post an advertisement. For quite a while I had kept my online habits a dirty, little secret. I'd go on chat sites and swap porn links with othe...
After my wife died, and I got through the probate and all the estate issues, I decided to buy a used RV and hit the road. I just wanted to get away from it all and start fresh. I found an RV I liked, a 24 footer with a double bed in the back, a decent-sized bathroom and plenty of storage space. I outfitted it with items from Value Village and Walmart, put my...
"Oof!" David laughed as the ball hit Ezekiel square in the face, and sent him tumbling to the linoleum floor of the gym, sprawled in a heap. "You alright, Zeke?" he asked, torn between genuine concern and the desire to burst out laughing at his friend. "No worries, no worries, everyone! I'm perfectly fine, thanks for your heartfelt concern," Ezekiel said...
Wild Card -- Chapter 2 -- The Barrier Method A big black Tacoma with a "Puro Pinché Beavers" bumper sticker on the back sat in what had become its usual spot in Indie's driveway, and for some reason that pissed me off. That's it? I just go home and he's there? No going out to find him. No long searches. No lying awake at night worrying if he's all right? N...
As long as I can remember, I was always bisexual. When I was in high school, I can remember watching all the other kids start to be attracted to the opposite sex and all I remember is being so confused because, for the most part, I just found everyone attractive. Guys and girls. I couldn't stop thinking about what it would feel like to rub against them naked...