Scott was bored. Sitting at the front desk of a hotel at four AM, alone for the past three hours, tends to do that. Laundry was done, breakfast was done, all his schoolwork was done and the night audit wasn't for another two hours. All he had to do was sit at his laptop browsing literal "safe for work" content and wait for the last check-in, who at this poin...
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. ***** Craigslist Chronicles Ch.08: Intervi...
It had been a couple of months since Ron and Gary moved in downstairs and turned me into their bitch. During that time, my ass and throat were open 24/7 for their cocks and they'd made steady use of both. I never had to go out cruising for sex, I could barely keep up with what I was getting. One morning, Ron told me to be ready at 9pm that night to go out,...
"It's as long as my arm" murmured Steve with satisfaction as he unzipped my fly, inserted his hand into my pants and drew out my eight inches. I had not seen him for over a year, as I had left school just before my 18th birthday and he had stayed on an extra year to try for University entrance. He lived in the countryside about 90 miles from London and I ha...
John Johnson, the parole officer, had become one of my steady fuck buddies since meeting him through Ron and Gary. Whenever the mood hit I'd drop into his office and I was guaranteed to leave with a load of hot cum down my throat or up my ass from his always hard cock. This particular morning, I knocked on his door and entered without waiting and I was surp...
1. Horny Dave was horny. But for some reason he was not picking up. It had been a long evening hanging out in the bars of Oxford Street but he hadn't so much as caught someone's eye. He gazed across the bar of the Midnight Shift, it was almost midnight, but the place was not alive, everyone had gone home: just a couple making out, a few old timers and the...
The scent of lust hung within the room, its gentle allure so tempting, so fresh that one would believe it was a common aspect of this place. The two men within the room glanced at one another, lust glazing over their irises. On the far side, I stood in a beautiful pair of satin undergarments that left little to the imagination, tight and revealing all that t...
It's my super-senior year at college and I am still living on campus. This year I checked the "prefer a homosexual" box on the form. I was always interested in the lifestyle of a gay man. My girlfriend, Carrie, and I have often talked about my interest in gay experiences. In fact, she was the one who encouraged me to mark the box. The first day I met him I...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** The phone ringing in the living room woke me up. For a minute, I was disoriented and surprised to see Jake in bed with me instead of Amanda. The memory of the night before flooded back, and I grinned. I'd finally literally slept with a man, and now that he'd fucked me once...
Chestnut Falls, 1949 My breath had become ragged as I pumped my dick harder. I closed my eyes tighter and tried to ignore the sound of my mother's vacuum cleaner coming from downstairs. Why did she insist on beginning her housework so early in the morning? I bit my lip and pumped faster, then slower, softer. My bed was creaking. It was no use, it just wasn'...