"Let's head over to West 4th for a pickup game, whadda ya say?" It was a hot summer New York night, the kind where it doesn't dip below 80 degrees and anyone and everyone is out and about, looking for something to do. The idea sounded like a great one to Ernesto; his friends, however, weren't as enthusiastic. "Whadda ya fucking crazy? It's fucking hot as f...
I wrote from a story that was told to me. I asked him about his first time and he gave me vivid details about what happened. I did not send it to an editor as I have given up on Literotica editors. So please skip this story if you need a perfectly edited story. ***** I have always kept myself in shape and prided myself on my appearance. I am not as physica...
[This is a four-chapter, completed story that will post before mid month. Be aware that a version of this was published as "Prepared in Cape Verde" to the marketplace in 2013.] ***** We were playing our last soccer game before spring break—an away game—and Coach Jacoby had given the players that rousing "We are this close to the conference championship; ma...
Note 1: This could have easily fit into Exhibitionist/Voyeur, but I fitted it into Gay Male instead. Hopefully there aren't too many people put off by it. Note 2: Special thanks to my muse again. She knows who she is. "Hey, Sean!" Amanda greeted as she opened the door. They briefly exchanged pleasantries about each other's kids before she sent him off h...
**Station 4: The Hot Seat** Adam walked down the dark and narrow pathway and arrived upon a metal door. He reached out for the metal handle on the door and opened it, revealing nothing but darkness inside. He stepped into the room apprehensively, and the door behind him automatically shuts itself, leaving Adam in pitch darkness. Adam stretched out his han...
Despite the fascinating, urban resort-like rooms that Arthur got to hang out in, despite the good food and the pleasant conversations, and the tours, the next five days were mostly tedious. Sometimes, he got to sit outside in one of the courtyards. He'd always see an uninterrupted sky when he looked up, not a tree in sight. Other times, Vince rolled Arthur...
Jake went up the stairs to rake a shower. As he climbed into the shower he couldn't help but think about what he just experienced. It didn't feel wrong per say but he didn't exactly feel right about it. In other words he had no idea how he felt about it. Well Dad did say it was going to happen again so I can think about how I feel about it then. Washing his...
"What's the matter with you guys? You got lead in your ass? We're never going to win a goddamn thing if you don't pick up your game! Tom was screaming at the football team as they practiced for the upcoming game. His red hair glinted in the bright sunlight so that his head seemed on fire, matching his fiery temper. Most of the team looked sheepishly at me,...
It was a game at first--a stupid game they played to humiliate and gross each other out, and then it evolved into a sort of competition. It became a game of Chicken, and in the end, they both won. Pete had known Dean for a while, but they weren't exactly friends before they became roommates. Dean was a friend-of-a-friend he saw regularly because they all us...
Oh. Hell. No. I had inconsistently spent the last two days looking through boxes in my garage, boxes in the back of my closet, old duffel bags, and every dark corner that I normally try to avoid. Somehow I just knew that damn box was sitting on its pretty little ass in the attic. Why the attic? Because that's where things go to be forgotten. That is, until m...