This is just a fun fictional story from the mind of the author. All characters are over 18. Enjoy. *** As my boyfriend, who is also my "master", and I leave the restaurant where we just finished a delicious seafood dinner, he does the unexpected and slaps my ass hard as he opens the passenger side door of his car. "Master, why...?" He quickly interjects...
John Fisher was sitting at one of the many outdoor bars that covered the beach area of Phuket, Thailand watching the hundreds of sailors walking around. He had just gotten off the ship with a four day pass of not having to be back at the ship until the morning it got underway. The sun had just gone down with an evening tropical breeze blowing off of the ocea...
When I first started with the company, my wife nagged me to impress my new high profile boss and climb the corporate ladder. The fact that I had passed the CPA exam before graduating from law school, coupled with the long hours I was working, caught his eye. He promoted me rather quickly to his personal assistant, not exactly the title I had in mind. I felt...
Guys go through everything together without having to say a word, sometimes, especially without saying a word. You don't find a lot of groups of friends like the one I have. We met in third grade, all of us completely different, but we played together and never stopped hanging out after that. Bad grades, parents' divorces, grandparent's dying, that incident...
Glory holes seem to be a man's game - straight, bi, or gay. The first pictures I saw of the concept were B&W, from the 80s, published in Der Spiegel in the early 90s. Till then, the glory hole idea was not really clear, nor particularly erotic. The Spiegel picture showed a man pressed against a wall with holes, and it is pretty obvious his hard cock is being...
This is a true story from the Bournemouth gay sauna-bar at its old location, when it had a dedicated playroom. Locals will know what I mean. The sauna-bar was huge. Half of it consisted of showers, saunas, hot-tubs and the like. Separated by a bar in the middle, the other half was a dark labyrinth of rooms. Some were private, some had mirrored windows and s...
He was extremely horny. He decided it was time. William arrived at the address he was given. He looked nervous, a bit uncomfortable and unsure of himself. Sean said only three words to him, "Put this on." In his hand was a fabric blindfold. William did as he was told, and was led by the hand into the back bedroom of the small house he'd been given direct...
I was originally going to write a short story complete with characters with names and personalities, but instead of writing a short erotic story, I thought I would write a short erotic confession instead. I'll try and be as detailed and concise as possible, to give you a clear vision of what my wants and desires entail. As you now know, I have very limited e...
(This is a continuation of a series ...) *** I was twenty at the time. I had started college in another city and rented a room with Mr and Mrs Summers. They were very a very nice couple in the early sixties. He was tall and in great shape for his age, with tight cropped hair and a broad chest. Mrs Summers was about 1.75 cm tall with long flowing grey hair,...
We are getting closer, faithful readers. Thank you for your kind feedback so far. For those who have not yet read about my relationship with Duncan, we are straight friends who are discovering a new erotic side to our relationship. As of this writing, we have not yet 'done the deed,' but our foreplay has taken on an new intensity. Take a read of the first tw...