I love my master's cock. In fact, I worship it, and him. I am in love with him. I will do anything to please him, including kneeling before him, showering his cock with my love. He loves to have me suck his huge, beautiful uncut cock everyday. He always makes me take his sweet, salty semen on my face, in my asshole, or in my mouth. It is never wasted. In th...
[This is a sequel to "You go first," Jake said. Thanks to Ken Nitsua for editing.] *** I woke up Sunday morning tired and sweaty. I'd tossed and turned all night, sleep barely coming at all, and then only in brief spurts. A bad dream about college had bothered me. In the dream I was naked in the gym showers, surrounded by fully-dressed classmates calling m...
Jim's wife and Trent's met each other at a Yoga class and soon became best of friends. The two couples, both married less than a year, had gone out a few times for pizza and a movie and those were passable evenings. But the wives always wanted to do girl things, like cruise the malls or get their nails done, so they'd usually leave the two husbands out of th...
Ch. 01: Derrick & I It had been a few days since I had gone to the gym and I thought I had better get back into my routine. But little did I know that this workout would lead to some of the best workouts that I would ever have. After getting warmed up and ready for a good workout I noticed across the gym a tall, slender guy with a build that I could only dr...
A tale from the old gay sauna-bar in Bournemouth, UK. There used to be a massive sauna and bar for gay men in Bournemouth. My favorite part of it was a dark play area with private rooms, public rooms, and a bondage room. In the bondage playroom lived a bondage bench. It was designed to be knelt over doggie style with two padded shelves for legs and a padde...
Last week I cheated on my wife with another man. I don't know why I did it, I hate myself for it and the guilt is overpowering. But first, a little background. I have written six stories for Literotica, the first three are true (although the date on the last one is wrong) and the last three are not. So, to summarize, I have given oral sex to one other guy...
Generally, the baths can be described as a serious place for easy male sex. Last Thursday, that seriousness was put aside for a bit, at my apparently amusing expense. Arriving just at opening, finished with my customary beer, I went downstairs, showered, and slid into the empty whirlpool. The warm water felt nice, though when the splashing central jet start...
Arriving promptly at the bathhouse's opening time on the day before New Year's Eve, the number of visitors was surprising. Four other men were around as I paid, and easily 8 other men were in the locker area at a time, the total in flux as people came and left as I quickly undressed. At the bar, the number of new visitors did not decrease, though there were...
Note: This story is more humorous than erotic, but I'm sure someone will find it appealing. *** I hadn't been laid in 3 years. Sounds insane? Not really. It's easy enough to find sex as a younger gay man, but when your hairline starts to recede, and you pile on the pounds, the well starts to dry up. Being far below average in the looks department doesn't...
When I got a look at the script Sal gave me, I about died. I marched right into his office the next day, seething with righteous indignation. "What the fuck?" I threw the script on his desk. "I'm not doing this." Sal smiled, shark-like. "You'll do what the fuck I tell you, ya fucking fag." "But, Sal..." "Shut your yap." Sal stood up. His lumpy bald head...