Warning: this story contains scenes of violent, non-consensual sex. **** Steven could not believe that he had a fat quarterback's cock driving into his throat. A relatively skinny, splayed out like a roasted pig on a locker room bench, with a fat dick plowing into his mouth. It was juicy and veiny, everything he had imagined from the porn scenarios he had...
Charles had moved into the spacious two story house two months ago. He was still getting settled. He hadn't had a chance to meet his neighbors, or satisfy his urges with anything other than his hand. He knew he could open up an app and scroll through the headless torsos, the flakes, the picture stealers and ghosters in hopes of finding someone to ride his di...
This is the first chapter in an (almost all true) story of submission, cock sucking, and abuse. The sex kicks in in the next chapter, although I do enjoy the mental aspects of submission in this first chapter. ***** I've had sex with five different women in my 40 years, and I've been married twice. I've never been to adult video stores, or bath houses, or...
My job requires me to travel on a regular basis and I get bored at times when out of town by myself. Once again, I found myself in a hotel room after a day of meetings not knowing what to do for the evening. Dinner and a couple of beers would kill a couple hours but the routine was getting to me, kind of like the rest of my routine life. After more than 20 y...
I'm a curious cocksucker and I dream about sucking dick way more than I ever actually do it. I'm divorced (from a women) in my mid forties with a good job and two kids in college. That's why I'm deeply hidden in the closet and very skittish about letting the cocksucker in me out. But the longer I go between sessions and the more big dicks I goon over on the...
I was lounging around, flicking aimlessly through the channels on TV trying to find something even half worth watching. With disgust, I turned it off - no entertainment there tonight. I sat for a while, deciding on my options. Considering it was about 9.00 p.m on a Friday night I felt like I should make some kind of effort. The trouble was, I just wasn't in...
"Do you believe in ghosts?" It was not the sort of question my wife normally asked. I'm the romantic type. She's a numbers person, a bean counter. "I don't know. Why do you ask?" "Well, we're hiking up to a ghost town, aren't we?" "It's not that sort of ghost town" "It was a thriving village once." A voice broke in behind us. One of the guys walking alon...
* PART 1: NOAH (1/2) * Going through college applications made me look back at my high-school experience, and I realized I'd been pretty fortunate. Even though I was gay and kinda nerdy, I was never majorly bullied or harassed. Having Aaron to hang out with, both in and out of school, definitely helped. That is, until a few weeks ago, when he started datin...
On a warm New York night in June 2017 I found myself looking for a horny stud on Craigslist's "Men Seeking Men" page. It was late at night, and I had a massive urge to suck cock. I am skilled at fellatio, but also very selective, so just any guy was not going to do. As I screened posts, one with the subject line of "Straight, horny & curious" caught my eye....
It's Friday night and I'm bored. I didn't feel like hitting the bars or hanging out with friends. I wanted sex. Plain and simple. That's why I'm on my phone going from app to app. I scroll through each profile mentally sorting them. Each one has its own reason for dismissal. We all know them. Too vague, too complicated, too creepy, a headless torso, no pict...