Levi POV Levi was just getting out of the shower when he heard the knock at his door. He wondered who would be at my house at 11o'clock at night after he had just gotten off work late and dirty. I was helping a farmer who's building had caught on fire we were getting out as many of the pigs that we could save then we had to go roundup any pigs we could find...
--As before, all characters in this story are above the age of 18-- I found Rory up a ladder, wearing a red sweater and a pair of beige chinos, placing decorations on his family's enormous Christmas tree. An antique nativity scene was placed near the drawing room's cavernous fireplace and when I looked at it later, Rory nervously hovered behind me. The Virg...
This story is graphic! If gay sex, public sex or forced sexual situations offend you please do not read this story. ***Spoiler*** this story is about forced gay sex in public. ***** I am a happy married man. I know a lot of gay sex stories start out like that but I really was in a happy marriage. My wife and I had be together for 6 years and we have two gr...
I stood outside my arranged meet's front door, waiting for what seemed like a mini eternity before I heard the slow footsteps approaching from inside. I would later realise, with a clearer head, it was only a few seconds on that doorstep, but the butterflies fluttering in my stomach have the effect of stretching out time far beyond that of reality. "Hey son...
Matt perused his way through my well-appointed apartment very freely. He felt very comfortable and was relaxed enough with me to feel at ease in a stranger's home. After all, we just met some two hours ago at the pool, took a naked shower together, groped each other's genitals in the lockers and made out in the car. Can this afternoon get any more extraordin...
I've put this story in the gay male category, but none of the characters define themselves as gay. Its about a bunch of straight(ish) British lads on a typical boozy holiday, and the kind of antics they get up to. Like my other stories it focusses on intimate smells and bottoms, so if this isn't for you stop reading. I plan to continue this series so if you...
Tears streaming down my cheeks, stain the soft cotton fabric of the pillow. Head buried and my cheek pressed firmly into it's firmness. Burning, aching pain generating through very tender flesh. Ashamed, worried, so much head noise. Doubts flooding my mind as I replay the disturbing happenings of a day gone very, very wrong. Gut wrenched, twisted, sour to...
We called him Mr Pepperoni. I remember his last name started with a P but we could never pronounce it properly, no matter how many times he tried to correct us. I think he was from Lampedusa, or it could have been Malta or somewhere else, but he had grown up in Australia so he had an Australian accent. Mr Pepperoni was the most exotic creature I had ever se...
It was a boring Sunday morning and I was prowling the chat rooms looking for someone, anyone to inject a little excitement into my day. Finally an instant message. He was 55 years old, 30 years my senior, and not too far away. He said he was a dom top looking for sub bottom boys who would dress up for him. Right away I was interested, but slightly scared bec...
Author's Notes: This is a copyrighted work of fiction written by Tucker McCallahan. All rights reserved by Tucker McCallahan. If you are reading this story anywhere but at Literotica then it has been posted without permission. Please report plagiarism to the contact on my profile. ***** "I need a beer." "No kidding. A beer and a shot." "Did the guitarist...