I berated myself for weeks thereafter for not having given more thought to what had bothered me about what happened in the lounge at Jacob's ranch. Later my lieutenant, Burton Kahn, repeatedly told me that it worked out for the best that I'd let it slip my mind—and I hadn't even told him what the trying circumstances were that made it fall out of my thinking...
James had read, and seen, porn about men who could change the world, and that's what he'd been doing last night. After a quick, and mostly unsatisfying, wank, he'd fallen asleep wishing that there was more of this type of porn for gay men; where was the fun in reading about unlimited possibilities if all the characters do is make everyone's tits bigger? Then...
He was my first, he was in his 40's I was 20. I worked for him and he invited me over for dinner and drinks. I really was not aware of his interest in me. Michael was just a nice guy. I was kind of a pussy hound at the office,if the ladies were in business attire(pantyhose and heels). I would make a bee line to talk to them. Michael finally approached me...
"Did he do you on the saddle?" Butch asked as I hit the bottom stair to the basement when I'd left Side Slade's office and gone down the stairs as the ranch's foreman had told me to do. "Yes," I answered, but I wasn't my most attentive to the question. This was what Slade must have meant about Butch testing me on the edges before I was let loose—and they we...
It was a full week before the voice in my head finally went away. No, I wasn't possessed by a demon or anything super-natural. It was the voice of my girlfriend as I watched her body violently shake underneath Bruce's friend, Doug, as he rammed his hard cock in and out of her open pussy. "OH DOUGY, FUCK ME HARDER, SWEETIE, GOD I LOVE YOUR BIG COCK INSIDE M...
Oh my god! His dick! I’m seeing his dick, completely unobstructed! Wow, his body is amazing! I knew he was muscular, but he’s more than that, he’s godlike! Gorgeous! Like a marble statue brought to life! Those pecs, abs, biceps, all perfect. And his thighs and calves, so perfectly proportioned. His arms and legs aren’t too hairy, he has just a touch of chest...
I've gotten a lot of emails and comments since my first story about my black cock addiction, mostly about why some guys develop it and how they interpret this aspect of their sexuality. Here are a few more of my thoughts on the subject. There are a lot of different fetishes in the world, and most people who have fetishes have several different reasons for d...
"This dollar says you miss that putt," John said, waving a crinkled dollar bill as George stands over a 6-footer. George glared at John for breaking his concentration, then re-focused and drilled the putt into the back of the cup. "Pay up bitch!" George said with a grin, snatching the dollar from John as the walked toward the 15th tee. John thought all the...
(Author's note: This story is an entry into FAWC (Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge), a collaborative competition among Lit authors. FAWC is not an official contest sponsored by Literotica, and there are no prizes given to the winner. Every story for this FAWC begins with the exact same line. Where it goes from there is up to the author.) * * * * "Upon...
The first day at sea was formal night and he dressed up for dinner with his parents. When they asked him what he had been up to all day he got a little flustered and said he had met some new friends. He was sure they could tell that that wasn't the whole truth, but they didn't press further. It was hard to focus during the meal. All he could think about we...