Occasionally, I like to write fictional gay stories. An element of non consent in this one. *** My first mistake was the visit to the sauna, my second was to accept David's invitation home, but I was naive, and I'd enjoyed the sex. I was eighteen, and had struggled with my sexuality, that was until I met an old school friend who had, I suppose, seduced m...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story contains gay, straight and lesbian sexual activity. # # # Every Thursday night three of my good friends would come over to my dorm room to pregame before going out to the bars. We chose Thursday nights because none of us had class on Fridays and we usually did different stuff on the weekends, so Thursday was our night to catch up...
My name is Charles, I am now a forty something and still don't know what I am, straight, gay, bisexual or what. This is the story of my wilderness years. It all started when I was at university, as a mature student, where I was studying mechanical engineering. I had just started university in Manchester which my company sponsored me for. This was the end o...
My Neighbor Made Me Do It Ch. 7 by: CapnSteelBoy Thanks again to all the readers out there! I hope this spicy chapter relieves some of your own tension! Don't forget to like and comment, I want to know what you think. Feel free to message me instead if you hate the idea of public comments. Cheers! --------------------------------------------------- Chapt...
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...
I greatly appreciate all the kind words and comments about my story. I am sorry that I haven't had the time to devote to it lately. Please accept that as an explanation not an excuse. LarryInSeattle pointed out that even fans of the story may well have lost track of the characters. I have no problem believing that -- I've lost track of the characters. I liv...
Daniels stood in the shower alone with one hand up on the white tiled wall above his head, his other was busy stroking his long hard dick. The shower had gone dark with the lights out, and the only light in the communal shower was what was reflecting off the wet tiled walls and his soaped up body from the back up security lights which kicked in a few minutes...
I was about to turn thirty when this started. I had just split up with my girlfriend of six months pretty acrimoniously as I had found out that she was cheating on me. Unhappy with life I plunged into despair until I came across a BDSM site on the internet that took my interest . I had always been turned on and intrigued by the lifestyle and was in no doubt...
This story was difficult for me to write. Not because there's violence or anger. I've done that before. Not because it's dark, although it is. This isn't the first thing I wrote that you weren't supposed to giggle or rub your way through. It has the good v. evil struggle that some writers explore, although I'm not sure, in this case, how good "good" is, or w...
Summary: White friend discovers the joy of BBC while hanging out. Note: Thanks, as always to Tex Beethoven and Robert for editing this story. It was after a couple hours of shooting hoops on a Sunday afternoon that my sexual awakening began. Ben said, "Let's go back to my place and play some NBA2K." "I need to shower first," I demurred, dripping with...