It was hard to concentrate on washing the breakfast dishes and cleaning the kitchen. Mister G was in one of his playful moods and couldn't seem to keep his hands off me. He massaged my shoulders and back and occasionally a hand would slip beneath the waistband of my shorts and claim possession of a buttock, squeezing and pinching it. Needless to say, I wou...
I tied the belt of the pink silk robe around my waist, took a deep breath, and knocked on Mister T's door. He'd told me to knock on his door at 10 o'clock, and I waited until the last possible second. "Come in!" I heard him yell. I wasn't surprised to see Billy there. It did surprise me to see what he was wearing: a shiny, black leather thong. When he turn...
All characters who partake in sex are over the age of 18. I hope you enjoy! "Relax, Andrew. It's just a party. Yeah, sure there will be girls there, but it's not like they're serial killers or something," I tell my best friend as we make our way to the party. I swear he's always like this. So worried about everything. I don't know how the kid has survived...
My name is Alex. I was 25 and had just recently finished graduate school, broken up with my long term girlfriend, and was taking the summer off before starting a job in the fall. I had plenty of time alone, and I was taking the time to get my life in order and to get into better shape. While I had always been slim, I was running a lot more and getting more t...
"So you want me to make you my bitch do you?" Klaus growled into my ear, his breath hot and smelling of the bourbon we were drinking earlier at the bar. He was pressing me – face first – against the wall in the men's toilet of a gay pub in Sydney. I could feel his big cock pressing into my ass crack through the jeans. "Yes babe please make me your bitch",...
[Please note: the characters in this story are fortunate enough to live in a world where STIs and unplanned pregnancies are not an issue. Condoms are your friend - use them!] * "Oh my God, Jordan Capri is hot", Christian said absently as he stared as his computer screen. He and his good friend Zach were hanging out in his apartment on a warm Saturday after...
Mr. Berkley checked his rear-view mirror and backed his Beamer out of his driveway onto the two-lane highway. His Rolex-laden wrist lifted so he could adjust the mirror a tad, then he ran his fingers through his silver hair. An aging man of expensive metals, he was. I sat in the passenger seat, my hands in my lap holding the twenty dollars I had gotten for w...
When Rick was in college, he came across an erotic stories website. He loved the stories of women who surrendered to dominant men and learned to satisfy every need of their lovers. Then one day, he noticed a category of stories for gay men and the first story he read of a man essentially becoming a woman in another man's bed was seared into his mind. He sign...
You wake up and prepare for your day, unaware that this would be the last day you would be considered straight. You shower as you did every morning and felt the water's warm touch as it cascaded over your skin. You could stay here forever if you could. But you need to start your day and the hot water would run out before long. You wash your hair, then the re...
So I had a friend named Reshawn in college who also had a serious obsession with poker. We played obsessively, convincing our friends to join us for a game in our dorm whenever we could. When we couldn't get a game in person, we would play online, share stories over IM, and sometimes trade money on the various sites. One day Reshawn had asked to play on my...