*This is my first story so please leave comments and let me know how I can improve. Thanks and Part two is on the way.* ***** How the hell did it come to this!? Why am I enjoying it so much!? Face down in a pillow I ponder these questions as the man I hated pushes his fat dick into me. "So tight." I hear him growl. "This must really be your first time hu...
Fuck! Why did I agree to meet his ass here in the first place, I thought. I shook my head and cracked my knuckles as I stood at the bottom of the dozen or so cracked cement stairs leading up to the gym entrance. For some reason I couldn't move. I just stood there looking up at the glass doors. I felt stupid. Five long years had passed since I'd seen or hear...
John Rivers had worshipped Champ Griffin for years, ever since John had begun devoting every waking moment to soccer—on the field, in his discussions with his friends, and in the décor he picked for his bedroom walls. Champ Griffin, the star player for the Big Chiefs professional soccer team, figured prominently in every single poster John had on his bedroom...
It had been a long hard practice and Henry had stayed on the field for an extra half hour practicing penalty kicks. It was late October and the sun was setting at about six thirty so as Henry gathered up the soccer balls the light was already fading. He glanced up at the power plant smoke stack and watched as the last rays of the evening disappeared. "Life i...
This is not a real story. However, the characters are real people (although I have changed their names) * We sat down. Micheal got out his keys. The only key ring on them was a bottle opener, which, I thought, summed him up perfectly. Micheal was 19, a few months older than me, and, on paper, was not very attractive. He had that extra poundage which a love...
Author's note: Thanks for the comments. This is my first time writing erotica fiction, but I am glad some of you like it. None of this is based on real events or real people. This story also contains themes of race (among other things) that may be offensive to you. If it does, please stop reading and find other awesome stories on Literotica.com. Big Jock a...
This story contains themes of race that may be offensive to you. If it does, please stop reading and find other awesome stories on Literotica.com. * As he tended to my wound, I couldn't help notice how warm his hands here. I tried to keep still, but with him so close to me like that I couldn't help but be a little uncomfortable. I wished he'd hurry, but t...
I had never thought for one moment that I would be the kind of guy that would experiment with bisexuality, but then I guess that just goes to show that you can never be sure about anything until you have tried it yourself. It was with my best friend Jamie when I was in my twenties that I changed my views and broadened my horizons you might say. I'm Ryan I'm...
Greg pushed the button on the treadmill to make it speed up slightly. He could feel the ache starting in the right side of his stomach but he felt restless. Around him were people in various levels of fitness running, jogging or walking on the other treadmills. The gym was fairly packed for a Saturday evening but he'd been lucky enough to find an empty spot....
For fifteen years after the end of World War II, the British government retained conscription. Young men of eighteen were called up to serve two years National Service in the armed forces. Some guys were sent to fight in wars, some to defend the last turbulent outposts of the British Empire; I was sent to Germany where I got fucked bow legged. Of all the s...