I was 34 years old when I was hired by the insurance company. The company shall remain nameless, but it was one of the biggest. I liked the job. There were six other agents and a manager in the office I was assigned to. Everyone seemed to get along well together. The manager liked to have his agents work together whenever possible, consequently I worked, at...
"So, I want to try being gay for a day." "Sorry, what did you just say?" "I've been thinking and I've decided that I want to try being gay, just for a day." Dumbfounded, she looked over at her man. She wasn't sure what to say. Her mouth hung open, but no words came out. "I want you to arrange everything. I want you to arrange a gay makeover, so I look th...
I had a relatively normal childhood, but I also knew something was off about me. I knew that I didn't want to be a boy, but a girl, and preferred the company of the girls I went to school with over the boys and their silliness. I preferred playing dolls with my sister over playing with the cap guns I got for Christmas, or playing ball when my uncle came for...
As I pulled up to my residence hall, I sighed loudly. I'd been on the highways all morning, driving up from Jacksonville, FL to Atlanta, GA. My young as hadn't ever driven that kind of distance alone by my excitement had kept me motivated. I was moving in by myself since my parents worked two jobs and couldn't take off work. Without the additional help, I f...
My first time was on a Friday. I was 23 years old and had been in a sexless relationship with a girl for several years and always sort of knew that I was interested in guys. Often late at night I would find myself wandering off the straight porn sites onto the links for man on man action. I began to imagine that I was in the photos and wonder what it would b...
1920s New York... It was the third week of the contest at The Gentleman's Agreement and quite a crowd had shown up to watch the contestants work. Warren arrived early in order get a seat at the bar even though he had only a passing interesting in the forthcoming show. The bartender came right over with a dishrag over one shoulder, a whiskey in hand and a sm...
Content/trigger warning: This series contains bullying, homophobic language, and non-consensual sexual acts, but they are integral to the plot and character development so please take them in context. DUSTY I'm sitting half out of the water fully hidden by tall grasses and crap like that, and I'm beating my cock like there's no tomorrow. I'm focusing my wh...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. *** I was driving home from college for spring break and to celebrate my 19th birthday at home. It was a four hour drive and I got a very late start after having helped my girlfriend and her friends pack their car for Panama City. At midnight, I was still 150 miles away and total...
Slinging my backpack off my shoulder and onto my small twin bed, pulling my small laptop out of it as I go, twisting the blinds closed, and throwing myself into my desk chair. Letting the stress of a long Chem lab fall off my shoulders, I pull up a favorite porn clip and haul my cock out of my above-knee khaki shorts- very much the college style of the momen...
So very many times in my life I have been faced with confrontational situations that pushed me 'off track'. I just let people do it; and like a deer in the headlights, got smacked. Oh, sure, later I would come up with all of the things I coulda woulda shoulda said and done, but in the moment, I just folded. Then I bore the hurt. I still don't react quickly e...