...Next I find myself in a room absolutely alone, sitting on the edge of a bed, and as it happens in dreams, the premonition of something inevitable, frightful and insurmountable is already nagging at the back of my mind. The rasping sound of a key in the door startles me, stirs up the sensation of the inner fatalistic alarm even more: into the room comes a...
Back when I was in my mid-forties I decided to give in to my love of sucking cock despite being married. Before marriage I had one opportunity to suck a guy's cock when I was picked up at a bus stop late at night. I was at the bus stop after leaving a party too stoned to safely drive my car. An older guy who was cruising stopped and asked if I need a ride....
The two lovers lay side by side, each slowly entwining their limbs together. Each bringing their bodies closer, for the kiss. One a blond of shoulder length, with a smaller build, lithe but strong. The other with a raven mane of soft tresses, larger frame, but of smooth muscled form. The kiss was soft, slowly building in its sensitive caress of their lips....
Scott Clark hated his whiteness. He wasn't able to articulate it exactly in that way; he claimed to be coming to terms with his submissive nature and his overwhelming desire to serve the Black race. Had he been a bit more self-aware, a bit more introspective, he could have accurately described his self-hatred as stemming from his inherent need to feel superi...
Just hours ago, Al and Andy were best friends out riding around. While each knew everything there was to know about the other, Andy did not realize that tonight, he would become closer to Al than he ever imagined. Al, on the other hand, had planned this evening for a long time. His ultimate hope was to seal not just his desire to be intimate with Andy, but h...
I had a bit of trouble finding his apartment. About 20 buildings, each three stories with eight apartments in them. After about 15 minutes of circling through the parking lots, i found it, parked, texted him, and then proceeded to the third level. It was around midnight when i knocked on his door. An Asian guy around 45, 5'8" opened the door and smiled as h...
The following story isn't a story so much as a confession. I could have rewritten it in the form of a narrative with characters and plot, but I think I will save that for some other time. Instead, this story is more of a stream-of-consciousness confession of the fantasies I have. Being that this is all a true confession of sexual secretes I've been keeping I...
(Warning: Story will feature heavy Homosexual Themes and Explicit Content.) (Warning: Some chapters have altered text and interactions depending on the score) "Come on the field" Coach shouted at the group of college students. "There is no way you lil' bitches are gonna make regionals with the sloppy behavior I saw last night." Coach was...
Disclaimer: I might not be the best storyteller, but I'll try at least. This story also involves racism, cheating and a top putting his bottom in panties, so if that's not your thing you shouldn't read. To understand this story, you need to know I've always been a bit gay, though I've tried to hide it and I've been insecure over the effeminate behaviour tha...
"It's called the Dance of the Ravishers," Dr. Emory said to me as we watched nine male dancers swirling around two small bonfires. "I can certainly see why," I responded with a big grin. Dr. Emory gave me a sour look. I'd been warned about that look. In fact, my partner, Steve, had bet me I wouldn't last two months out here in the upper Nile area of Sudan w...