I left the stairwell and headed back to my apartment but I scarcely remembered the walk. I was entirely preoccupied by that fucking video and what it meant. The moment I got home I sat on the sofa and played it again. I had the full measure of the situation at last. I'd been under the impression it had begun at the Cottage on Thursday night, but now I saw i...
Twice as long as recent chapters; more plot than porn. Two more installments after this one. Adrian's not coping well in this chapter I'm afraid, but on the plus side we get to hear from Dan for a bit. Stick with the guys! ______________________ "You should have fucked that guy with all the tattoos," I tell Dan when we hit the sack. "Will you stop it! I...
Here it is, the final chapter of House-Sitting With a Homosexual! Yes I know, the actual house-sitting portion of this series ended a long time ago but the name has stuck and what can I say... I enjoy a bit of alliteration in my titles. This was the first series I ever published at Literotica and it's great that I finally get to bring this one to completion....
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consentual or reluctant sex. This is the first story in what will be my "True Tales from a Faggot" series, written at my owner's orders. This story is true. You can believe it or not, I don't really care, I just have to write it. If it gets you off, then I will have succeeded in my goal. My owner was not spe...
Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. All characters are eighteen years of age, especially the non-human one. Enjoy. Because the lunch hour was split into 'A' and 'B' sections, Jim Goldberg and Will Durante had to wait a half hour to take their usual seats on the bleachers. They brought their lunches with them, of course, but it wasn't the sorry c...
As he pressed his cock into me, I wondered what had happened to me. I had never had the urge to take a cock up my ass, yet for the third time in as many weeks, I was bent over getting dicked by my brother-in-law, Jeff, and enjoying it. And this followed months of sucking each other off. I consider myself straight and happily married. From talking to friends...
My name is Jon Grossmann. Despite what you might think, I am not Jewish. At least, not ethnically. Maybe way back when someone in my family was, but no one in my family is anymore. Nope, just regular old uncertain European ancestry, like most North American white people. Anyways, not really trying to make this about race or anything, just making sure you wer...
As you settled into your new life, you decided it was time for a big change. You'd felt stuck in a rut for years in your old hometown. The town was dull and backwards, and none of the girls you'd grown up with were even remotely attractive to you, for some reason. You thought about trying to find a new hobby, preferably one where you would stand a better cha...
It had taken me a couple of days to fully recover from Vinny's huge dick. It took that long for my asshole to eventually contract back to its original size. I still couldn't believe that I had fit and taken Vinny's thick black cock in my ass. I had wondered when our next encounter might be coming. That next Friday night, my roommate Bob's gorgeous girlfrie...
CONFERENCE MEET The team had been on their best behavior for three days prior to the Conference Swim Meet. The heats would take place on Friday and the finals on Saturday. There would be plenty of time for sex on Sunday. Monmouth was the most formidable competition and had finished a close second last year. Greg Johnson was Monmouth's star swimmer. After t...