Tyler: I woke in his arms. It felt so good. My head was rested on his arm and I was holding his body close to me. I saw his eyes peer open. "Morning sunshine." I whispered to him. He smiled and played with my hair sweetly. I kissed his side and snuggled into him. He touched my eye gently, the swelling had gone down, but it was still bruised. "What happene...
This is the story of how I was introduced to the overwhelming world of gay sex. I believe that deep down, given the chance, many guys would privately wish for a story like this to happen to them, to experience this pleasure, to have your body the total focus of sexual attention by another person. I was a more-or-less happy straight man and was transformed ov...
Steve was just a young college guy looking for a summer job between semesters. When he got called in for an interview at the chicken place his friends worked at, he was thrilled! They all said the boss, Nelson, was incredibly hot, but sadly had a wife. Still, Steve was excited and hopeful that he would get the job. When Steve walked into the restaurant, he l...
When I moved into my apartment house several years ago, I had no idea that living in close quarters to others could be so hot and sexy. Or that my fantasies would take on a life of their own. The walls here are very thin and I always know when my next door neighbor is at home or away. I can clearly hear his television and phone conversations. What's more is...
This is the story of how it all started. How I, a straight white guy, turned into a fuck doll for a hung black man. I wish this was a movie; you could have it freeze frame with my eyes and mouth wide open while you see Marlon pushing his big dick in me from behind! But this is the origin story. Basically I'm in a relationship with the most perfect girl, he...
[This story continues 'Luke's early years.' All persons and institutions in the story are fictitious. Some places are real, others are fictitious.] Chapter 13 Buckingham College, Camford As I stood there on the pavement in Buckingham Street, looking at the golden-yellow stonework of the seventeenth-century frontage of the college, beautiful in the October...
Thanks so much to elno2015 for taking the time to review and help with this chapter. If you haven't yet, you should absolutely take the time to read her series, Woodbridge Academy. She's an incredible writer! Sorry for the delay on posting this chapter, it's an important one and I wanted everything to make sure it was done right. Hope you enjoy! ***** Luc...
Chapter 22. In which our hero enjoys an afternoon delight. It is Sunday afternoon and the last lap of the race has just started. Two of my teammates are behind me and we are in the lead group of twenty or so. Our sprinter is the last in line. My job is to keep us near but not at the front until we are within the last mile before the finish line. My legs...
I would soon find out. He remained his friendly, amiable, and naked self, if anything more affectionate than before. He had already been huggy, but seemed to become more so, which took getting used to since he was usually naked. If I was working at my computer, he'd greet me with a squeeze of the shoulder then let his hand casually stay there while we talked...
"Come on man let me go!" "You see, it's not that simple friend. I have seen you around and have seen first hand the deals that you do. I need someone like you in my pack." Braydon said as two of his thugs held a 20-year-old drug dealer against his will. Braydon spent the better part of 3 weeks eyeing the young dealer. He was business savvy and knew how to m...