The story started off innocently enough, or maybe not so innocently. My story is not complicated, I am a guy who craves servicing really well hung guys. Long, thick cocks...ones that hang and sway when flaccid and draw admiration when hard and proud. A local internet bulletin board makes it very easy to seek this kind of talent, posting an ad for mutual blow...
I felt so vulnerable. He came and ruined my life in under 40 minutes. I had nightmares about having to stare at his cock. Nightmares about when he rubbed my spit and his cum all over my face. When I had to lick his hairy balls. And just the thought that he's got it all on camera, made me sick to my stomach. I was praying, hoping that that's all he wanted me...
Author's Note: Apologies to everyone who was begging for more after the last chapter which I posted... Nearly a year ago. I am still alive luckily. I tend to get bad writer's-block when writing NSFW works and decided to forget about this story for a while and possibly eventually come back with a fresh perspective. I am hoping people who enjoyed the previous...
My buddy Tom and I were sitting in my kitchen drinking beer when the topic of conversation, which up to then had been about the chances of the city's football team ever winning another game, turned to sex. Tom and I were getting to know each other again. We had run into each other several weeks before at our high school reunion. I recognized him immediate...
A short while after discovering my fondness for cock and experiencing my first taste (please see my earlier story, If At First You Suck Seed...Try Try Again), I eventually grew hungry for more. I'd had countless orgasms remembering the feel of his dick filling up my mouth: his firmness, his warmth, that lovely purple head, the sudden trembling and the bitter...
Ben and Lacy arrived at the small, hole-in-the-wall bar on the east side of town. Neither had been there before and were only there because Lacy had won tickets for a show in a raffle at work. Lacy wore a short leather skirt, white green blouse showing lots of cleavage, and her best heels. Ben wore his best jeans that hugged his ass and a maroon silk shirt....
My name is Curtis. This is a true story of how I explored my sexuality. Names and locations changed to protect the people involved. The big city life always intrigued me. That's why I moved from North Carolina to New York first chance I got. I left my girlfriend and my family behind to work in New York City. I was a photographer and video editor. This is a...
"Oh... yeah... ahhh!" By now I'd done this often enough to be able to tell from Leander's moans how close he was to shooting his load. He gripped the back of my head — that meant he was very close, and that he wanted me to swallow. I wasn't going to refuse him, but I struggled a bit anyway, tried to pull back. You know, just for show. It worked like a char...
When I first saw Ben, he was at a party. Not a bar party, but an honest-to-goodness house party like they used to do in high school. It was a really fun night, and I was buzzed and well on my way to being drunk when I spotted him in line for the bathroom. Honestly, he wasn't the sort of guy I usually go for. He was bookish, with glasses and short, cropped h...
Dear readers, I submitted this a while ago but I should've waited - it needed work. Now I found some time and corrected some of the glaring errors that bothered me. I'm sure you'll like this version better! -Nathan ------------------------------------------ I've been straight my whole life. I've had plenty of girlfriends and have enjoyed all the pleasure...