Part of the 'Butt Monkey' series of stories by Robert Furlong === At first I was convinced my ex-wife was in the bed with me. It was Sunday morning and I was in that half-dreaming half-dozing state I sometimes end up in when I've slept too long and I really should get up. I'd opened an eye to check the alarm clock a couple of times and, even though it wa...
The bathhouse was fairly empty this Wednesday afternoon, a reminder of different rhythms from the past. Following the familiar routine, today with more space to undress than the case lately. The beer was quenchingly cool, and quickly finished. Going upstairs, I walked towards the sling room, noticing a couple of men going different ways than my path. How...
Author's Note: this story involves cuckolding and humiliation. A month had passed since I had watched Kyle and Liam get fucked by Marcus and Brad. Kyle and Liam continued to fuck whenever they wanted - it was not at all unusual for me to get home from classes to find them making out on the couch or fucking in my bed. They loved teasing and humiliating me, a...
Jason and Jacob were drunk. And high. They were drunk and high and plopped down in front of the TV like they had been a hundred times before. College break had just begun and with finals finally over they were able to let loose and enjoy themselves. Both boys were in shape and played various co-ed sports on campus. Jason was a runner and Jacob spent...
I was gently nudged awake by Colin. As the room was windowless I had no way of guessing the time. Joe took care of that problem. "Come on John, wake up and get something to eat. It is six-thirty and we make our entrance at exactly seven-thirty." I did a quick calculation in my head. Based on the previous information that our procession to the lower level w...
It all began with me responding to a post on Facebook. Some really misinformed guy wrote saying that sex and gender were the same thing and that everyone needed to stop making up new ways to define people. According to him, if one was born with a penis, then his gender was male, and if one were born with a vagina, then her gender was female. "And forget abou...
"Come on babe," I leaned over Joe and shook my head over his chest. "It's time to get moving." My hair was still dripping from the shower and cold drops fell on him waking him instantly. "Arghh!" He grunted and grabbed my arm pulling me on top of him. His hands moved to my head and our lips met. I kissed him briefly then raised my head and shook it as he...
I wrote this at the request of a Literotica reader who contacted me to ask whether I could write about a dilemma he'd undergone as a result of provocation - after which he'd spent some time questioning his sexuality. He felt his experience might be of help to others who found themselves in similar situations but reckoned he wasn't any good at writing, so w...
© Copyright 2012, All Rights Reserved © Chapter One Tom, a tall, slender man in his sixties, entered the men's dressing room and headed for his locker. He joined the YMCA a little over six months ago, mainly for the swimming pool and sauna, and had just participated in his first low impact aerobics class; it had turned out to be more of a workout than he h...
It was the third day of a new school year at Fort Lewis College. As I went to the Reed library, where I was talking to Marj Gomez the library administrative assistant on whats new. Afterwards I went to the restroom. On the stall wall of the restroom was some graffiti and one that read, "A happy camper is a guy who has a cock up his ass and a smile on his f...