This is the story of my first time visiting a bathhouse. I was 19 and very aware that I was Bi. I had sex with a few guys before and loved every second of it. At the time, I was single and still living with my parent's since I went to college near home. It was a way for me to save money for new equipment for my photography business I wanted to start. It was...
---- This story is a fictional fantasy based on the relationship between my loving boyfriend and myself. Names are changed. For anyone still holding out hope of closure on my other series, I will probably never write chapter 8. I just lost motivation and inspiration because I knew how I wanted it to end (no more hypnotic control and enjoying a summer vacatio...
A few months ago I decided to go to a sex shop in South Jersey that was 30 minutes from my beach house. I was driving by when I saw it and, intrigued, decided to stop and have a look around. As I looked at all of the movies and toys they had, I noticed a small corridor to the back of the shop. My curiosity killing me, I decided to walk back there, noticing a...
THE SEDUCTION OF ROGER, PART THREE by K. Nitsua. Copyright 2020 by the author. Roger, the straight guy I'd seduced after months of trying, had enjoyed his first session at a glory hole. This had been a three-way that I'd arranged between him, me and my buddy Andy, who set up a private one in his house when his roommate was out of town. It had been a pain to...
There I was, sitting in the bathroom, on the toilet, with my pants around my ankles, and my hand around already hard cock. It was a really nice bathroom, as far as public bathrooms go. As I sat there stroking my penis, I thought about the events that had led me to this place in order to act on my curiosity about homosexuality. My best friend John and I were...
It had been about a month before the holidays when I lost my job. I had a family to take care of and a wife to answer to. I knew we'd be okay, but I was still trying to figure out what to do. The job market was extremely thin and I wasn't sure where to turn. After packing up my desk and loading up my car, I decided to stop at a bar for a drink. I needed some...
She asked first. After the occasional 'What are you thinking about?' questions, she began asking what I thought about when we fucked. And what did I think about when I jacked off. And eventually, I decided to let my guard down. With my previous lovers, I protected myself, gave answers that I thought they could accept, or could get them horny. I felt a mix of...
His very first touches in the dark were a bit clumsy, though quite welcome so soon after laying down in the darkroom. Something he undoubtedly already knew as we continued to get more involved, his skills seeming to noticeably improve, perhaps merely due to becoming accustomed to the darkroom. We were direct, but unhurried, each step leading nicely to the ne...
Utterly drowning in sensations only possible with another man, cock to cock in the sweaty heat, knowing that like the last couple of times, it had been my greedy cock seeking and finding his in the darkness. Moaning without thought, "fuck yes, sexy cock lover, I love cock, so fucking good, cock fucker" his hand keeping our slickly pressed lengths together. H...
In the early days of chatting online, so many years ago now, I used to chat a lot in various kinds of sexually themed chatrooms. More often than not I chatted under a female screenname. I've always had a very strong feminine side and I was good enough to get away with it. Under the various female names I used I chatted with men and women alike. Usually it wa...