Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. * I have been fucking my adopted son for about a year. This is how it started. Billy had come to my wife Marie, and me, as a foster child when he was 6 years old after his parents had been killed in a car crash. At first we were happy to home him until an adoption could be organised bu...
I have always been a very tightly-wound guy. As a kid I had to be good in class, in college I was one of the best on campus and at work, I toiled harder than anyone around me. I am also a very introverted guy and can't speak to people about my problems, a trait that has caused me to bottle up a lot of anger and misery inside of me. My story starts on a Wedn...
Chapter 3 - The Coach Visits After another incident of Jeremy coming home sweaty and dirty, Jack decided to make good on his threat to get the coach involved. Now, "the coach" was not Jeremy's soccer coach, but the football coach who had worked with Jason during his high school glory days. Since Jeremy did not play football, he did not really know what he...
The story starts with Jim, a young 18 year old chub, working at a community pool. Check out Jim's camping trip for part 1! "Man this job sucks..." Thought Jim to himself as he sat at the receptionist's desk at the community pool. He sat there every day, watching people come in dry and out wet. Jim would occasionally go for a swim, but felt self conscious...
I was getting to the end of my shift today. Only two more stops, I was ending the bus route on the outskirts of town, with what I thought was an empty bus, when a clicking noise, as from a camera, distracted me. I threw a glance to the back, and spotted a hand holding a cell phone, a young man taking selfies of himself. A shift in my seat, and from a differe...
Charles is an old friend of mine. We've hung out for years and he is a good friend. Charles is a few years older than me and is a really good looking guy. For years the group of friends we'd hang out with thought Charles might be gay, but nobody really knew one way or the other. One night, over a few drinks I just asked him and he said that yes he is gay. O...
For weeks before it had finally happened I had spent time in the shower secretly rubbing my chub titties and fantasizing about being molested by another man. I had never touched another cock other than my own and the idea of being treated like a girl had always made me so aroused. When masturbating I had never experienced harder orgasms than while I had my f...
I have always been a chubby guy. Even as a kid, I was always flabby and in a world that idolizes muscles, it was disheartening to experience contempt from my friends due to my flab. And if my weight wasn't a problem, the fact that I was a gay teenager from a rural part of India certainly didn't make it any easier. I didn't know any gay person in and around m...
(Is this a gay story? Maybe, maybe not. More bisexual, unless, of course, the Friday Night Club becomes the focus. We'll see.) The night was supposed to have gone better. I brought her flowers and her favorite champagne. The stage was set with candles glowing and soft music. It was the beginning of the weekend. Yet it never materialized. What should have be...
I live in a pretty small rural town in the mid west, and not much goes on. I am 23 years old and a gay bottom who had not had any action in quite some time. I had downloaded a few gay dating apps, but hadn't really had a luck. I was on there almost everyday looking to get some action, swiping to match with everyone when I finally got a match. I had matched...