Revised version copyright 2006 by the author. None of this would have happened if my flight out of Dallas/Fort Worth hadn't been delayed. I was royally pissed but there was nothing I could do. It was my own fault, anyway, for not having called ahead or checked the status of the flight on the Net. What can I say, my brain was fried. I'd just finished my fir...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activities are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: Yes, I need an editor. No, I do not want an editor. Yes, it jumps around too much, yes there's too many people to keep track of, yes it's too short, yes it's too long, yes this is stupid shit, and yes, I am a horrible writer. For those of...
* * * * * * * * * * Note: This is a BISEXUAL story. It has female-female sex, as well as male-male sex. * * * * * * * * * * "Welcome to the 'Mile High Club.'" Brady held the door for Beverly, Kevin, and me. We stepped into the ultimate man cave. The big room took up half of the three-story mansion's basement. A giant flat screen, flanked by four smaller...
~Tbh I think I'm just letting out my fantasies about people in real life out here, some of this is real, some of this becomes fantasy... enjoy~ - Back in high school, before I was out or even really realised that I was gay, I had a friend called... let's call him Jack. Neither of us were particularly great looking so we never had girlfriends and usually j...
Laurent's firm gaze pierced into me, like two emeralds on fire as they followed my every move. He took a large gulp of his drink and stepped away towards the bar. Hunching my shoulders, I greeted the circle of people I had come to befriend and one girl, in particular, had singled herself out of the crowd and gestured me to follow her. As I did, I couldn't he...
This story is short, sweet, and (I hope) humorous. Don't forget to rate, comment or send me feedback. It is greatly appreciated. Enjoy. :) ~ExR I took the last one of my bags from the living room and shoved it in the backseat of my car. It hadn't been a pretty scene at home the past few days. I decided that my boyfriend, Hadyn, and I needed a little break...
My parents have a cottage in the countryside. There is a farm about a mile down the dirt road where this hunk, who is the son of the farmer, lives. I've caught him spying on me when I would be alone at the cottage. The exhibitionist in me loved dressing and undressing for him. He never approached me, but from watching him jackoff while I put on a show told m...
This is a true story and it happened to me around three years ago. I still find the memory extremely exciting and hopefully you will too. . . . At the time I was a thirty year old straight guy living in a town in the South of England. Straight, but curious and with an appreciation of the male body, a curiosity I had held since my teenage years, but had ne...
I'm Owen, senior class Whitman High School. My 18th birthday was yesterday. I'm waiting, sitting on a stack of old gym mats in a disused commons room, top floor of oldest building on campus. Staci had given me one of the few the keys during morning history class. Lunch hour had just begun. I hear a key turning from outside in the deserted corridor. The doo...
God it felt good! My jeans so fucking tight! Hugging my ass cheeks, hugging my balls and cock. Almost gripping them. I sauntered into the store, and felt the cool, cold surface underneath my barefeet. Any surface felt good tonight. Walking barefoot Over a bit of grass, cold cement, sensual black tarmac. Such a hot and enticing feeling. A sensuality as potent...