It had been a long time since I had had any man to man contact. I was craving it, or better said I needed it. I went online and started perusing the posts. Sometimes I pleasured myself just reading the guys for guys posts, especially the ones with hot pictures. Today I thought I'd probably take the same route. However, a post caught my eye. "I love the pas...
He lay in bed, looking ever so youthful as the moonlight captured his stunning face, displaying it like a priceless work of art. His jet-black spiky hair that was never messy, no matter how hard the wind blew, stuck out at odd angles where he had lain his head. His sharp high cheekbones, together with his angular jawline, framed his finely drawn sensitive fa...
I was woken at 3am by being rolled from my side to my back. I took me a moment to understand what was happening. And what was happening was that I was about to be fucked. Again. I hadn't liked Gilles when I had first met him online. This was in the Caribbean, where the local men tend to be tall and dark and potent-looking, and Gilles' profile was monosyllab...
Show me what you're wearing He sent a picture of himself in the mirror. He was wearing a skimpy tank top with white and red horizontal stripes. His furry chest and shoulders were exposed, and the stripes accentuated his round belly. He was also wearing a purple sweat band across his forehead, which kept his dark curls out of his eyes. There was a smirk on h...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: While each chapter is a story in its own right, you will probably enjoy this episode much more if you have already read the series Chris Donaldson, as well as Chapters 1-6 of Mr. One Fifty-Eight. The characters' back stories are revealed there. This is the final chapter in this series, but not of the story overall. The story will continue with...
Who would have thought? I'm 40ish, living alone in my own home with extra money to burn. Extra money...? Never thought I'd get to this place. Being an avid reader and horny, my web surfing brought me to Literotica. Forced Bi and cuckold stories resonate in me and I actively seek a Dom couple. After contacting several couples I get the response I was lookin...
(This story is a spin-off of "Bobby and the Cop" and "Bobby and the Jock". You don't have to read those stories first, but I recommended it.) I stared up at the blue sky and watched the white cumulus clouds slowly drift by. It was eerily silent. Suddenly whistles and voices shouting assaulted my ears. The growing white noise of a crowd hissed in the backg...
Dom and Sandro Pt 01 [This story continues the saga of three gay couples, David and Jon Singleton-Scarborough, Tom Appleton and Luke Singleton-Scarborough, and Dom Overton and Sandro Mascagnoli. All the characters in the story are imaginary, although some of the main characters are models of the sort of person that I would like to be. Some places and inst...
I had been talking to this Dom guy online for a few months... not everyday or constantly, but a couple messages a week. Every once in a while, we would have a hot cyber exchange, spilling our fantasies out and having a surprising connection. That connection continued to build until we just had to meet. I was like a bitch in heat in anticipation, and he knew...
I am bent over my stall table; a shadow looms over the top of me. A voice quietly says, "Do you sell those metal cock rings here?" I stand up so quick my head spins, with me staring into a set of mischievous green eyes. "Well do ya?" he asks, a big smile on his face. "Jase, you Asshole!" That, right then, is the moment Father Paul decides to appear at m...