I heard the door open but the sound of foot steps was muted by the thick carpet covering the floor. I was hogtied and blindfolded on the floor of our apartment. It was a game Julie and I had played numerous times. She was my Domme and I was her slave, her pet and her filthy little piggy. Julie was my beautiful 30 year old bride and I was her 38 husband. Sh...
I hope you all enjoy part 2 as much as the original story. I understand some people may not be fond of the involvement of a woman in a gay male story. It was necessary to push the overall story forward. I tried to write it in such a way as to keep her in the background and keep Scott and Richard the main focus. As always, I welcome your feedback and comments...
My heart was already pounding when I heard three loud knocks on the door. I looked at the digital clock next to the bed. It was 1:12 p.m. The dude had told me it would take 15 minutes to drive from his house to mine. He was three minutes early. I set the laptop on the bed next to me and went to the front door to let the dude in. When the door swung open, a...
I'm John and from about my early teens I knew I was bisexual. I had crushes on guys and girls at school and fantasised about having sex with both all the time. If I'm honest I have to admit to lusting after guys a bit more than girls. I kept my virginity until I was 18, as I didn't want to rush into anything, also I wanted to loose it to another guy. I had,...
Brown Sugar Addict Having had a very enjoyable, one time, man to man sex encounter in 2011, I wanted more. I wanted more the next day, and the next month, and there has not been a day go by since, that I haven't thought about finding myself under a good, big, black lover. I don't feel that I am gay, wanting any man that might come along, but along with th...
I couldn't help myself. It started out small; as innocent fun. Not so mall and innocent anymore... My name is Dave and I am a submission addict. Some people are addicted to booze, some to drugs, others to sex. My addiction is loss of control. That's how I ended up here, blind folded and tied face down over an ottoman buck naked in a hotel room... but I'm ge...
The offices of Feldman and Rosenbaum were located downtown in a tall, sparkling granite building boasting burled oak and brushed stainless steel. Shawn had worked most of the morning, attending to patients before driving down to the lawyer’s office and listening to reading of Alan Dunlop’s will. Conor had been there also, a mass of emotions as he heard the...
Jeff and Bruce were pretty content with their latest adventures, between the amusement park, the restaurant, Bruce's work... there had just been a lot going on that made them very excited and happy. Their love life had really picked up ever since they'd started trying out more risky sex and it was thrilling for both of them. However, there was still one thin...
The following story is a fictional account. The characters are entirely unreal and so are their situations. Thus no direct attention was paid to probability or safety for the characters. Such practices should not transfer over to real life situations. Practice safe, sane and consensual sex. For your own damn good. If you have problems or issues with queer po...
It was 1994. God, I was such a skater. What else could there have been in life? Nirvana, Mossimo, Vans and Eddie Bauer flannels. In Michigan there's shit else to do in a world before internet or cell-phones. Unless, of course, it's winter and the girlfriends are on some class ski trip in Aspen. Then there's nothing but listening to Smashing Pumpkins and be...