My heart is racing as I drive to Rick's place for our early morning rendezvous. Images of our past meetings stream through my mind. I can almost feel his body against mine. I park in front of his place and check for traffic before I get out of the car. It is 6:15 AM. I walk to his door and try the handle. The door is open, just as he promised. I lock the d...
"Mike?" The voice was unmistakable. It was fairly deep, masculine and although he tried to make it sound like he was surprised to see me; we both knew we wouldn't miss our five-year college reunion. Especially knowing that each other would be there. "Hey. Stan. How's my favorite college roommate?" I said. "Mike, I don't know how to take that seeing as ho...
What you're about to read: This is a work of historical fiction—recent history—inspired by actual accounts, so it's rather realistic. The novella is built around themes I find erotic: captivity, sexual tension, male intimacy. However (disclaimer and spoiler), you won't find any full-blown sex here. This is the story of a queerly romantic, lopsidedly erotic,...
Summary: Straight married man is turned by younger black colleague. Note 1: This is a Nude Day 2016 Contest story. Note 2: Thanks to goamz86, Robert, and Wayne for editing this story. Learning my Love for Black Cock As I bob hungrily on Tyler's cock in MY office, during MY prep, I can't help but reminisce about the strange circumstances that led me to be...
Go through downtown in any major city and you see them, those glass boxes. They are the modern cathedrals to capitalism where investment banks, law firms, corporate headquarters and the like tower over the rest of their respective communities, lording their strength and influence. Interesting that they are called glass boxes since one ordinarily associates g...
I loved the smell of the laundry room. Located on the bottom floor of our college dorm it has that warm fresh smell that contrasts sharply with the wintery chill outside. It also gives me a chance to meet other students since I keep my head crammed in a book up in the dorm most of the time. Oh, it's not because I'm a bookworm. Being on the swim team, I try...
There are no underage characters in this story. All characters are over the age of 18-years-old. * Daniel's one time bi-sexual fantasy consumes him "Maybe if you allowed me to have sex with Martin," said Emma to Daniel pausing without finishing her thought. She looked at him with teasing eyes and flirty sexiness in the way she used to look at him when t...
I grew up in the Kingdom of Kahara. My father was the head of the Kahara-America Export Co., an international energy conglomerate. I have always loved walking the seductive streets of Amsada, Kahara's capital city. I loved the dangerous looking dark men, in their robes, capes and hoods. You could always see those coal black eyes staring out at you, measuri...
As a horny gay US soldier who served in Iraq, I needed constant sexual release. Fortunately, there weren't a lot of women serving and the Army is full of big, muscular, he-men, so I had no trouble finding my prey. The military policy of don't ask, don't tell was still in full force, and nobody asked and even if they did, I never would have told. Back in 200...
My first literary effort in non-native language. Please, have mercy, though constructive criticism is always appreciated. Story hardly has any value, but I had fun writing it and that's what counts. * »Oh oh oh, you HAVE to tell me all about it!« Nina's eyes got a twinkle as she rolled over in her bed on her stomach and looked at me. »Tell you what?« I...