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I wrote this at the request of a Literotica reader who contacted me to ask whether I could write about a dilemma he'd undergone as a result of provocation - after which he'd spent some time questioning his sexuality. He felt his experience might be of help to others who found themselves in similar situations but reckoned he wasn't any good at writing, so w...
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The hum of the machines wasn't what Martice wanted to hear right now but it was a sign that he was getting something done around here. He had walked into the Print & Document Service Department of Max Office Superstore to find mounds of work waiting for him, you'd think by now he was use to it, but like all the other things you'd think he would be use to by...
When I woke up Rocky had gone but the smell of cum was still lingering in the air. Checking the time, I saw it was close to midday already. "Fucking really takes it's out of me!" I muttered before dreaming about my dumb jocks. It didn't seem real that I had the pick of three stunning football players to fuck but when rolled out of bed to see a list of ph...
This story is graphic! If gay sex, breeding or forced sexual situations offend you please do not read this story. ***Spoiler*** this story is about forced gay sex. ***** Names Tod. I'm a small town construction working man in his late 30s. I'm divorced and I have an 18 year old and a 19 year old, both boys. Today was the day I got the worst news in my li...
As I was on my way to get fucked, I reflected, once again, what I was up to... I was a married guy, happily married, who liked getting fucked...by another guy. It wasn't love, yuck. It was an extremely pleasant diversion that no one except a guy could provide. It messed with my mind when I thought about it, but in spite of my best intentions, I couldn't stay...
Chapter Three: Threesome I woke to the sound of the shower early the next day. I was still naked from the previous evening's activities, only I had showered the night before because we had been in the hay loft in the barn for a good portion of the evening. There was also the need to be fresh for anything that might occur should he want more. We had slept...
I can't do it. I can't keep chasing Jamie. After hearing he and Michael that night I've avoided him. What could I do? Obviously a relationship is never going to work out for us. My mid-term grades sucked, I'd been so busy feeling sorry for myself that I didn't study. Now, I had to kick it in the butt to get my grades up. Then there was Eli. How in the hell...
I know, I know. I haven't posted anything here for over a year, but part of my nature is to be lazy when it comes to these things. This story is one of transformation; some might say corruption, so let's compromise and call it a corruptive transformation of a younger man by an older man, or maybe it was the corruption of an older man by a younger man, who kn...