Twenty year old's first experience with an older gay man. *** I was home schooled by my mom and led a very sheltered life. In my teenage years, I played soccer, but after the games, I went home with my mom and never became friends with any of my teammates. Photography was my passion and after months of pestering my mom, she allowed me to join the local c...
I sat in the corner of a coffee shop Saturday morning, watching the local news on my tablet, earbud in my ear, when a man walked up to me. He wore a bright smile and a beige pea coat with silver buttons, skinny jeans and ankle height navy blue suede boots with a grey, 3 inch wooden heel. His hair was shaved on one side and flipped over against his shoulder o...
Chapter Seven-Atlas and Friends He told me to take a couple of days to rest and heal. The next thing we do, will blow your mind. He approached me after I was done training a couple of days later and asked me how I was. The day after our marathon sex session, I was in pain. My ass was sore and I felt bruised all over. I went to classes and back home straig...
My life to this point had been pretty much by the book. I worked hard, got good grades, and managed to land a nice job right out of college. I had recently become engaged to my girlfriend of four years, and we had just purchased our first home together. It was a fairly modest condo in a newer development, but it was certainly better than renting. It was at t...
As soon as Roger walked through the saloon-style doors, Kent reached for a glass. He'd never before seen a man in such need of a drink. If the dark rings under his brown eyes weren't enough, his incorrectly buttoned-up shirt and mop of dishevelled brown hair clearly used to more attention than it was currently getting were a clear indication that Roger was...
Hard. It was hard to think that my Best Friend's brother who I've known for 15 years was gay. It was hard realizing how similar his little brother, my best friend, my... secret love, looked in comparison. It was hard during the sleepover when I stood in their kitchen and stroked it, first to the erotic dream I had of my friend. It remained hard when his brot...
"FUCK me Daddy," I screamed as my best friend pounded his erect meaty, throbbing cock into me. "Who knew you'd turn into such a cockwhore," he whispered behind my ear while mounting me from behind. At the mention of cockwhore, I thought about the lustful evil gay sin I was parting in. Before I could finish my thought, my mind drifted off into a state of eup...
Sharing a bed for one night It was a balmy mid-summer's Friday evening, and a local band booked to play at the pub down the road meant the place was packed. My partner, Tom, and I had gone to meet up with a few friends, some girls I knew from work and a guy called David, who originally was an old friend of Tom's who we'd recently reconnected with. The drin...
Content/trigger warning: This series contains bullying, homophobic language, and non-consensual sexual acts, but they are integral to the plot and character development so please take them in context. JESSE It's the first day back at school, and I never knew that a summer could crawl by so slowly. Despite myself I went back to the cove whenever I could fo...
I didn't hear from Dad the rest of that day, or the next. I was dying to find out what had happened after Amanda and I had left his house, but didn't want to call in case Mom answered the phone. I wasn't sure how she would react to me, after catching her boyfriend balls-deep inside me. I definitely wasn't going to go over to their house for the same reason....