Welcome to the story you crazy sissies and you strong aphla black males. This is from edithis and I want to bring here so you guys can write or read or for the real reason you're here to masturbate. Get your hand, dildos, lube, and whatever else you need to jerk it off. Time to begin the story up. (Thanks for all of the likes and support on this story. I jus...
Author's note: This is my first story on literotica. I hope you like it. Synopsis: He moves into a new apartment. On the surface, the place seemed ideal, but his first night there, he discovers a terrible problem with the place that he didn't take into account... Story: It was a room decorated in off-white tint. A dressing table sat modestly in between...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consentual or reluctant sex. * I was lead into a room where I saw him - on all fours, panting, collared, chastised, and a dumb smile across his face. I bent over, and ruffled my hand through his hair as he pressed against my hand, eyes closed, panting increasing. "What's his breed?" I asked, examining hi...
Last sentence chapter-35.. shit, shit, shit. Nothing has been settled. Sitting there listening to Fred, my mind is racing with all different thoughts. Do I want just Jackie gurl? Do I want just Fred? Is there some way I can have both? Do I want both? The last session was great. All it lacked was tits and a smooth female like body. Mentally I feel less bi...
I stare listlessly through the glass window pane, watching as the trees woosh past in a blur; every now and then i see a stag or doe proudly standing, munching on grass and barely looking at us when we drive past; cars are so common here that the wildlife doesn't have the sense to be afriad. We take a sudden turn onto a dirt path, the car's suspension groans...
Leaving high school and going to university, I believed I was completely straight. I came from a sheltered middle upper class upbringing, but was raised to be cheap. I dressed poorly, and was starting to become overweight. My first year of university, I gained weight. I started noticing less girls smiling at me and eventually started working out and going...
Last sentence chapter 19... If you don't mind, let me do the talking.. Walking to Fred's house and thinking about the e-mail responses from both Your Schlong and Jackie Gurl, I'm wondering how to handle this situation. We have phone numbers and addresses. Schlong said he'd be more than happy to meet with both of us and to give him a call to set up a day a...
So sorry for another short one, this is pretty much my first time having sex with another guy(s)-verbatim. I'm still finding my rhythm and confidence and I also still have a couple more extremely hot experiences I'd like to base my stories off before I start to dabble in fiction. Thanks for reading ;) ***** I had been to a local adult book store twice in h...
I have a fantasy about this cute guy at the office... Peter is slim and not terribly tall, with dark curly hair. He's always dressed to the nines in a three-piece suite with a flower in his lapel. He even has one of those old-fashioned hats like the debonair heroes of black-and-white movies. Did I mention that Peter is gayer-than-gay? Openly so; it's not ju...
All characters in the story are over 18 years old. This is based on a true story, about me exploring my sexuality. This is my first story. I hope you enjoy it. And you are more than welcome to leave comments. ***** That is true. For years my head was over the clouds about it. I was for so long running away from the truth. I am a very privileged man. Most...