My story begins like a lot of those in this section: I've always considered myself straight. I've never had any problem identifying women as attractive and wanting to be with them, just in the past few years as my horizons have broadened I have given more and more thought to the possible thrills of experimenting with men. In the past few months I have begun...
This is the actual story of my first gay experience. The names have been changed, but everything else is as it happened. I hope you enjoy! ***** All my life, I'd always considered myself straight. Lots of girlfriends, lots of complements on my looks and plenty of opportunity to get naked with the "fairer" sex. Also, a healthy appetite for porn. It was pr...
Chapter Three, Hand crafted to please all pallets. As we grew more accustomed to each other in bed and out of it, I felt my whole being was controlled by Richard. The sheets needed changing every day now and I don't think there was ever a night went by when Richard didn't fuck me to the brim. His favourite was to take me when I was asleep, I'd awaken with...
I had known Stan all through high school. We were not friends but acquaintances. Early in our senior year we had eaten lunch at the same table. It was all guys who talked about guy things-sports, girls, politics. I knew that he was conservative as we both discussed how we were going to vote in our first election as we were both now eighteen. Stan got on my n...
Another hotel bar, a business trip and here I sit. You sit next to me, we smile at each other you introduce yourself, our grips are steady, not too bone crushing neither of us trying to prove how manly we can be but a sense of knowing each other comes over me. I start to tell you about my job and what brought me to the hotel, you listen intently and then tel...
We both finished rinsing off and I shut my own shower off once Sven had turned his off. I reached for one of the towels he'd brought in and looked at Sven as I started drying myself. He had a scornful look on his face and stood there with his hands on his hips shaking his head in disapproval. "Wh....what?" I asked, totally confused. "You've still got a lo...
Tom felt like he was going to be sick. He paced back and forth in his living room, mind racing. What was he going to do? Was it just his imagination? Maybe Jason had been joking, and he was worrying for nothing. He was just about to grab his phone to text Jason, and tell him not to come over. He could come up with some excuse. Just then he heard a knock on h...
I was driving home from Ohio, I had gone out to see my fiancee, when I noticed the flashing red light in my rear view mirror. "Damn!" I cursed as I steered my car into one of the larger pull off areas that dot the PA turnpike. I checked my speed, sixty seven in a forty mile an hour construction zone! I was in for a hefty fine, a very hefty fine. With the new...
I'm Dan, a 45 year old white guy, after the passing of my wife I returned to my old home and my son Tim. For an old guy I'm in good shape, 5' 6" around 140 pounds. I'm a pretty solid body, firm muscular legs and firm strong arms. My son is taller than me and in better shape. He is like some Greek god, with sculptured chest and abs, muscular legs and a well f...
We wandered from room to room, feasting our senses on the erotic couplings. Every room was filled with the soft and sometimes urgent moans of men fucking men, or the sensual sounds of cocks being licked and sucked, and the heady aroma of sweat and cum served only to supercharge our sexual ambitions. Tom and I would occasionally stop and kiss as we watched....