This story is a collaboration with my editor William Burroughs (Literotica name). William and I thought it would be fun to write a story via email. William wrote the part of Paul, and I wrote Henry. Hope you enjoy, and always we would love your comments. "Art Center" is a work of fiction, and unfortunately is not autobiographical. ***** Paul: Seduction i...
The week that followed my backyard anal encounter with Gavin went by in a homoerotic sex-fueled blur. My head was crammed full of thoughts of cocks and hard bodies; day dreams of cocks in my mouth, of my cock in other guys' mouths; fantasies of tight round bubble butts bouncing on my dick, of my ass being crammed with dicks. I went to the gym for a good pum...
This little story has been kicking around in my demented skull for a while. I hope you enjoy. Other than the usual gay male practices, there's just a hint of non-consent. Oh, and my apologies to the Moody Blues; same title, certainly not the same theme...or maybe it is... ...and thank you once again, Miss B! ________________________________ Did you ever...
The soft cotton sheets felt good beneath me. My knees and my hands found the bed's firm, but soft feel refreshing. The hard firm hands gripping the sides of my head and the back of my neck guided my mouth to its destination. I opened wide and stuck my wet tongue out to rub the base of the large cock being inserted into my mouth. I slowly and deliberately wet...
The remnants of fading sunlight peek through Chuck's blinds and cast just enough light into the shadowy den. Chuck stands up with his back to the couch as I kneel in cock worship before his massive member. Our relationship is now roughly six weeks old. I have never known anyone like him. My gentle soft, almost feminine, hands slowly stroke his leg muscles an...
Jason's gaydar was on full alert. There was something going on and he wanted a part of it. Usually the guys that he played ruby with were as straight as could be. Sure there was all the towel snapping stuff, and sometimes pats on butts and stuff, but today was different. It was as if all these young stallions, most just into their twenties, were high on an...
I am 19, white, bicurious, but I have never touch a guy before... that is, until lat Sunday I live in Southern California and one day while my parents we out of town, I decided to drive down to San Diego to Black's Beach, a nude beach. I have never been to a nude beach before and rarely naked in front of anyone before. I took me about two hours to drive dow...
A few weeks ago in Late September I went back down into the valley for a little walk and to see if there might be some fun down there. As the fall progresses and the leaves drop off the trees it becomes too easy to see distances through the woods and the activity drops off. On the weekend in question we got one of those great fall days when the weather warms...
Diary of a Cock Sucker. Chapter 23. In which our hero enjoys sweet dreams. I waken with a start. The room is dark and silent. And then I feel Thad behind me and the reason why I have woken. His erection is hot and urgent, pressing against me. He has his arm around me, his belly and chest pressing against my back. I feel his cock throbbing and it is all to...
This is the 3rd part in a short story series and thanks to help from shygirlwhore with editing. ***** After Paul left, I got myself a beer and went back to my shower, as I stood under the water drinking my beer I thought about Paul and my plans for him. I was amazed at how easily I had taken to this new situation and how much I enjoyed controlling another...