So here I was. A few meters away from the entrance of Hump, one of the most popular nightclubs in the Village. I had already drank three shots of whiskey, and I was ready. I was ready for that experience I had wanted for so long... my first experience with a man. As soon as I entered the club, a few things hit me: the music was loud, most people were drunk,...
*Hello and welcome! This chapter includes gay BDSM, strong Master/slave dynamics, emotional turmoil, and an actual plot, so if any of those turn you off, scram. All characters are 18+ I accidentally forgot to use the 'Sexual intensity scale' last chapter, but this chapter is a 7. Thank you, and please enjoy!* When I woke up, the first thing that reg...
It was about 230 am Friday night when I walked into the Crypt adult book store on 30th Street in San Diego Calif. The Crypt's usual clientele was mostly gay men, and tonight was no exception. I felt my face burning as I walked back into the peek booth part of the store. These booths had no doors or curtains so offered no privacy of any sort. There were sever...
The following is a fictional story from the mind of a bisexual male. So I'd been sucking this guy I met on an online cruising site for a couple months. Six foot, well built, dark hair, and dark eyes with a long, thick cock he loved jamming into the back of my throat. I'm a submissive cocksucker by nature so he'd come by whenever he was horny and use me. I t...
Less than five months from the time the Master—I no longer could think of and refer to him as the Indian doctor—had initiated me, I had four more-or-less regular sex partners dominating me. I couldn't use the word lover at that point, however. All of them were using me more for their own pleasure and needs than for mutual satisfaction. On Saturday afternoons...
Authors note: This story is a work of fiction and should not be used as a guide to the lifestyle or techniques of the BDSM world. This story will have five parts. I will try to update once a week. This chapter is just a bit of smutty backstory. *~~~~* I walked around him, inspecting his form as my cock grew harder by the second, his beauty and submission...
* Hello and welcome to the sixth chapter of Poor Simon! All characters are 18+ enjoy! * I woke up when the green numbers on Master's alarm clock read 6:52. I stretched and yawned and rested, quietly basking in the memory of Master's lips touching my forehead. The warm feeling was quickly chased away by sick fear. I was going to see the Doctor today. I c...
Victor was athletic and muscular with nice, hot, sexy arms and legs. His complexion was a lovely light brown and his head was clean shaven. I had known him for five years. The first week I met him he had just split with his girlfriend. That was a Sunday afternoon. By Monday night he had unloaded his balls for me four times... or was it five?? Twice I swallow...
WARNING: I tend to use the "n-word" in my stories quite a bit. If you cannot handle reading that word, then this story isn't for you! ================================= "Please, sweetheart...please don't kick me out." I peeked around the corner and saw my dad on his knees in front of my mom and her new boyfriend. My mother was a beautiful middle aged woman...
Master Mike is a 50 year old divorced, Gay Master with a shiny bald head and a black mustache. He stands 6'6" and his hard, muscular body is the product of good genes, healthy eating, and years in the gym. I met him online after placing an ad about me and my growing need to meet a discrete dominant male interested in helping a married heterosexual man exper...