Entering the room immediately caused my stomach to churn with excitement. Something about entering a place where strangers are in control and you anticipate being involved with sexual activities. The what, why, and how remained a mystery. This only added to the combination of nervousness and excitement. The woman with a strangely deep voice said, "Welcome...
He looked around the dark parking lot nervously and smiled when he was sure we were alone. The sound of his zipper echoed inside my head as he reached into his pants and fished out his cock. It was still just semi-erect but already long and thick with a bulbous purple head that glistened with a sheen of precum. I could feel my mouth water with anticipation....
I arrived home to see that our parking area was blocked off by Adams' work truck and thus, had to park down the road a little bit. 'So, Adam is still here. I wonder if he is finished!' I checked the mail box and walked as quietly as possible into the house and changed into a pair of skimpy shorts and t-shirt; then went downstairs to the lounge area. Our h...
Wanted to share this story with you guys, it happened last night and I'm still enjoying the afterglow of the experience. I have a VERY specific hookup app profile: I love speedos and playing around in them. It's the first thing on my profile. Most people don't care about the speedos and message me about sex. I hadn't found any luck finding any cute guys tha...
I use hook-up apps as a way to travel I suppose. I don't have the luxury to flit about the globe taking selfies with landmarks, so more often than not, when I get to chat up a guy, I'm dipping my toe into a completely different life. To a degree, if and when we hook up, I become a different, more adventurous guy. And perhaps, ashamedly - when I'll leave town...
Paul first saw him in the prison library. His name was Dexter, and Paul helped him find a book. An adventure book with words that weren't too difficult to comprehend. Paul felt a chill go up his spine when their hands brushed against each other—and he knew. Dexter was an indescribable mix of races that pretty much resolved itself into "mean." Skin that came...
I was both empowered and turned on by his words, "cocksucker" all I could think of on my train ride home. "Cocksucker," it just made me smile. It also made my dick scream for attention. As soon as I got home I went directly to my bedroom, shucked my clothes and grabbed my hard dick and blew a load so quickly I couldn't catch my breath to scream. I just g...
1. In Through The Out Door I believe his name was Ramon. I cant be sure. I don't recall ever hearing it actually...remember seeing a nameplate...but for some reason I think he was Ramon. No matter, names weren't required for what we were doing. He'd come with lunch...wheeled it right into the room and after seeing me sprawled over the messy bed, my...
I've been sharing my sexual fantasies and some of my more erotic experiences for a number of years now. Writing for literotica.com has become a most useful avenue for the release of my pent up sexuality and my need for self expression. Those who know me are aware of the fact that I'm a middle-aged, married, closeted bisexual living in a small rural communit...
Disclaimer: Welcome to my world! As always, here comes the disclaimer. You just can't live without those, can you? My stories are almost always fantasy based, (vampires and werewolves and angels, Oh my!) and this one is no different. This story holds strong BDSM themes as well as Slavery, polyamoury and romance. Mind you, my depiction of Slavery is *not* rea...