I was driving down the motorway after work and was heading back home to my wife and two kids, when those two lunchtime beers I had kicked in and nature began to call loud and clear. Let me tell you a little about me. I'm 32 years old, about 5"10 and of average build. I lost my virginity to my wife, Charlotte, when I was aged 19. She is all a man could ever w...
This story is 90 per cent true, you work out the false parts. Thank you for reading my first published story, if all goes well I may submit another of my stories later. Blow job asleep. I just wanted to tell you about a couple of times that I've done this, I've lost count of how many times my mate and I have done this. The first one I'll tell you about w...
I hadn't seen Cousin Miles for nearly twenty years, and he looked more like it had been thirty. He looked so defeated and withdrawn into himself. And my memories were of a vibrant athlete. He wasn't really a cousin in the blood-relative sense. Uncle John and Aunt Frieda had adopted both him and his sister, Mandy, because they couldn't have any of their own....
Hey. Don't hate me. I have a life too. Okay, alright, it's been too long. Like, way too long. I know this. But I'm here now, aren't I? And check out this nice long chapter I brought you! Don't worry. I'm way too excited about the ~new potential romance~ that arises in this chapter to abandon this story. Anyway, some notes: 1. Yeah, so my material is...
Surprise! I had some weird technical difficulties uploading the last chapter to this platform, so I've actually already got a new one for y'all ;) I'm starting to play around with narration from the perspectives of different characters- please let me what y'all think is working & what isn't. I'm thinking that it's gonna be helpful for the development o...
Oh. Hell. No. I had inconsistently spent the last two days looking through boxes in my garage, boxes in the back of my closet, old duffel bags, and every dark corner that I normally try to avoid. Somehow I just knew that damn box was sitting on its pretty little ass in the attic. Why the attic? Because that's where things go to be forgotten. That is, until m...
My first experience was with a much older guy named Richard. He was a senior counselor at a camp where I worked summers while in college. During my second summer working at the camp, Richard and I ended up having to share a cabin. I had met him the year prior, but because I was just a rookie that year, we had minimal contact. Now, in my second summer, I was...
The last few weeks have been a mental struggle for me. It started when I showed up for a first time meeting with a fan of my stories on Literotica but he failed to make it. We'd been corresponding for months and this was the first time that our schedules allowed us to meet. He's from out of state but visits the area monthly. I'm working full time but had a d...
Once upon a sexy simple Christmas, two men were sharing a hot cup of tea and a plate of fresh pancakes at a local diner. "So, my place or yours?" Griffin asked with a wide smirk on his face. "Is your home completely empty?" Chase asked. "I really don't feel like pretending to be some kind of worker or whatever just to pass your wife or, even worse, your...
I could tell that Kurt had shot his load, because the towel attendant jerked and sucked hard on the tongue I had in his mouth and the two of them groaned in unison. The German tennis pro and I were holding the towel guy between us on the bed in Kurt's hotel room. The towel attendant's butt was plastered to Kurt's lap, Kurt's sheathed cock up his channel. Kur...