Hey All, continuing my series based around my early 20's... Thought I'd get it all written out before I hit my 30's. ;) Most of the chronicles I'll be releasing are based on real-life experience as I explored my sexual urges with other men. Again, feedback on writing is enjoyed! I love some constructive criticism. I think about this night quite a bit. It w...
Chapter Seven : A Real 'Sub' Man Jake was standing by the sofa when I entered and closed the door. Brody was standing about six feet into the room and staring directly at Jake, who was once again in his little purple g-string. "Jake, this is Brody," I said as I stepped up behind Brody and put my arm around his shoulder. Brody shuddered a little when he fel...
I was at volunteering at a local politician's office on the south side of my town doing phone banking. I looked at Scruff and saw his message and picture of his hot, straight 9" cut cock, "If you want this huge cock and my 5-day load down your cocksucker throat, you must come right now." I ran to my car in and drove to his building and parked in the visito...
One night at the gay theater on 8th Avenue between 42nd and 43rd Street, there was a hot, very muscular 6' Cuban dancer, "El Cubano Caliente," with a downturned 10" x 5" uncut cock performing on the stage in the main theater who looked like Cuban singer Yotuel Romero. I watched him dance. He pulled his cock out of his jockstrap, and shaking his narrow hips...
This is something I must get off my chest. I am a black man aged 30 and I have the occasional gay session with strange men. My friends think I am one of the lads but if they knew what I did in my spare time when I am horny they would be surprised. I have a lovely girlfriend , but no one gives a good blow job like a man. My most recent experience was abou...
When I was in Salt Lake City with coworkers to meet with clients to view other banks' online platforms, we stayed in a nice hotel downtown. I tried my best to NOT spend time with my co-workers. I walked around the area and through the gardens around the Tabernacle. After summarizing and distributing my notes from the meetings, I went down to the bar to get a...
All rights reserved - this story is a work of fiction and remains the property of the writer. I had been on the road for work, and was nearly ready to head home. Two weeks away was too long. I had just married my long time girlfriend two years ago, and we were still pretty hot and heavy. I checked into the last hotel on my trip and made my way to the room....
After discovering that my body enjoyed things that I had never suspected I would enjoy, I decided to do some exploring, including a visit to a local gay bar. I was expecting either a "fern bar" or a "leather bar", but the place I picked out was more of a thriving dive bar with a small dance floor in back. The music was pretty good – danceable pop, rather th...
Ch. 2: College Boy I had a hard time adjusting to college. My roommate had other friends and I didn't click with anyone in the dorm or in my classes. It was about three weeks in when I broke down. I called Gordie on his cell phone and I broke down and cried. I told him how much I missed home, my parents... and him. I told him how awful it was, how I didn't...
The third day starts like all the others. I walk in the front door, find my Dom naked, strip, drop to my knees, and suck his cock. "Bitch, today is going to be stretching and humiliation day," he explains, with what I can only imagine is a sinister smirk on his face. He then pulls his cock out of my mouth and hands me a condom. I tear it open and move my...