This is something a little different for me, a straight guy. I'd love to have what happens in this story happen to me! I'm keen to write more about these two, so let me know what you might like to see. ***** I'm sitting on the couch in the big downstairs room (sometimes we call it the Rumpus Room!). Well, I'm not sitting directly on the couch - to be more...
It was about to happen. My mind raced, my pulse quickened, and my hand trembled slightly as I reached to ring the doorbell of the two-story townhouse. The years of fantasizing and imagined encounters were about to end... Since college, I had fantasized about sex with another man. Although I dated (and had sex with) women exclusively through my 30's, I alway...
Normally I hate these ice-breaker activities, especially at professional conference, but with this table-mate I was willing to give it a try. It wasn't an accident that I sat here. He has average looks but is fit and trim. He looks to be in his late forties or early fifties and takes very good care of himself. His polo shirt is snug around his shoulders and...
It had been a long week. Exhausted, I was definitely ready for the weekend, what would surely be a weekend of firsts. After exploring the open market for what seemed like eternity, I finally found someone that I wanted to date. The only problem was, it wasn't what I'd expected. Tony seemed smart, outgoing, and was what I would consider an attractive man. S...
Editor's Note: story contains incest content. * Gordon Proctor had been watching the breathing of the lump beside him in the bed for almost an hour, and after sleep finally overtook his wife of 31 years he gently lifted the sheet a bit so he could slide out of the bed without disturbing her. A look back as he reached the door just to confirm that Eloise P...
Mike and I had a very special relationship. In our senior year in highschool he and his then-girlfriend had invited me to a threesome which had developed into a more or less regular fucking session. After that relationship had been over Mike and I, ever horny, but without any female partners to blow off some steam, had taken to whacking off together to the...
I woke, with a start as a bucket of ice cold water had been unceremoniously dumped over my head. I gasped from the cold and shock. Shaking off the excess water, I could see Mr Nakamura standing in front of me motionless, a Ken do sword in one hand; prone in front of his face, black eyes boring into my very soul. His face revealed nothing. He wore a black and...
Naptime. The girls were asleep downstairs. Allen and I, in a lazy state from a lunch of chicken nuggets and french fries (the girls' choice), were sprawled out next to each other on the couch, yawning and gazing at the TV. Just another rainy Sunday afternoon playdate. Allen and I had been doing this for the past two months, giving ourselves a chance at a mo...
The deep green water swirls as lazily as dreams. The drone of insects vibrating the heavy warmth of the sullen air. Small diamonds of water glisten in among the fine hairs of his bare body as he lies beside me on the gently undulating raft which bobs on the slow tide, tethered by a limp hawser to the tree-branch overhanging us, gifting us drowsing shade. I c...
Hi...this is not a true story, just a fantasy of mine. I've written it in a sort of stripped-down, masculine style...if you'd like to hear more, please let me know. ******** I don't know where the curiosity began, really. I can't put my finger on the moment but one day, out of the blue, images just started popping into my head when I made love to my girlfr...