Its 1980, I have been at College near Soho London for two years, every day walking the same route, past the strip joints, nodding at the familiar gangster here and there, past the porn shops past the adult movie houses and past the gay cinemas. Every day, never venturing in ay head down walking quickly to my destination. Yet every day I feel that urge that d...
The story, or I should say experience, that I am about to tell you about occurred many years ago, when I was 18 to be precise. I was a young, fit, good looking lad with dark wavy hair and a sporty physique from playing many hours of football and cricket. At the time I was relatively inexperienced sexually, although had had a few very exciting gropes and fumb...
I'd read about the video club and had fantasized about going there for a while but never had the bottle. It was a Sunday, I'd had a few drinks and was on the way home at 6pm courtesy of the Northern Line. As the tube pulled out of Kings Cross, I looked up and saw that the next stop was Angel. Angel! Something clicked. As the doors opened I was still decidin...
After reading stories on Literotica for years I have finally decided to pass on my initial experience for the boredom of others. So here goes the first time I've ever put "electronic" pen to paper, and wrote a story. To set the scene, I'm 45 years old, slightly over weight, still got some hair and although I'm no male model, I look "OK". I'm recently separ...
All participants are over 18. **** Nelson still couldn't quite believe what had happened. There had been about half-a-dozen people scattered across the darkened cinema as the movie played. Out of nowhere, a young man walked down the aisle and chose to sit down right next to Nelson. After a minute, Nelson stiffened as he felt fingers traipsing across his...
The club is a place for like minded men to meet. If it's your first time here you'll be guided through so that's what I'll do for you now. I enter via a discreet street entrance, pay my entry fee and receive a towel and a locker key. On my left is the locker room and I enter, rows of lockers either side and benches in the middle. I disrobe somewhat shyly, t...
Years ago I started going to the cinema on my own, not because I didn't have the friends or dates to go with, more that I got to choose what I wanted, when I wanted and didn't have to think about arranging anything. Little did I know how this might pay off. Working for myself, I have a pretty flexible schedule and, when I've finished a project or can take a...
Mark followed his friends out of the pub in inner-city Melbourne. The cold air was a welcome change after four pints in the over-heated front bar. He swept a hand through his tousled brown hair and stretched, yawning. Kimberley turned and took his hands in hers. "Good to see you Mark." "You too Kim." He smiled awkwardly as she hugged him. "Yeah, good catc...
When doing my weekly constitutional in the borough gym I could not help but notice this guy on the hand bar, gazing at me like he knew me or something. Perhaps he did but I had no recollection ever of meeting him. His stare was daunting and magnetic, I felt myself responding and staring back at him and he just grinned and waved to me. Then he came over to...
The theatre I wrote about in my 1st story has since closed. There are 2 more that I go to now: #1 is also downtown, which requires me driving to a subway station, then taking the subway. All in all, it's about 1 & 1 /2 hour trip each way. # 2 is closer and I can drive right to it. I'll prob. write more about # 1 theatre in the future; However, this story is...