"There's no way Jim's gay, Bryant," Vincent told me. "I'm pretty sure he is, Vinny. I have ways to find out." "I'll bet you a hundred bucks he's not. Just look at him." Vincent and I both turned our heads across the room to Jim's direction. The man was drop dead gorgeous. He was over six feet tall, and had curly blonde hair and the most sexy blue eyes one...
I never dreamed that the hottest sexual experience I would ever have would be with another guy, but there it is. It happened between me and my friend, Jake, both in our mid-20's. We got together early one Sunday at Jake's house, planning to repaint every room in his house. Our girlfriends had gone off to the mall to shop redecorating ideas for Jake's house....
Oh, man. This stuff really hurts. Those are the thoughts running through my head as I'm getting fucked in the ass. My name is Henry Mohammed. A six-foot-four, lean and muscular African man living in the City of Vancouver, Province of British Columbia. I work as a Police Officer in the City and I'm a closet Bisexual. Right now, I'm getting fucked by my boyfri...
Man, I am finally exactly where I want to be. Right now, I'm getting fucked in the ass by a nerdy Asian guy named Jerome Lee while I'm sucking the dick of a skinny White dude named Andrew Stephens. These two gay studs are dominant Masters and I play the role of the sexually submissive Black male slave. Why are we doing this? It's a really interesting twist o...
This is my first attempt at a larger submission and would love feedback on where to take the story from here, thanks! ***** It was there, staring right at me. The bald patch of skin above my friend Danny's cock. He didn't know that his fly was open as he sat there on the couch. I couldn't help but stare. It was calling me, beckoning me to slide my fingers...
Oh, man, it can't be morning already. I rolled around on the bed and checked the time. "SHIT," I said out loud. It was 5:30 a.m. and I only had one hour left to say goodbye to my room, to my house, to my life. Ok, maybe I was being too dramatic, but being sent off to boarding school wasn't my idea of a great eighteenth birthday present. Yep, that's how I was...
As soon as he came all over the cowboy's warm washboard belly, Scott's good sense returned to rip him a new one. The last thing he needed was to get involved with some closeted, macho asshole. That was the old Scott, the one he was bound to leave behind in Stillwater, who let his dick do the thinking when confronted with a pretty face. He was losing the acce...
The heat from the dance floor, the tightly packed bodies all bumpin' and twisting to the bass beat were a guarantee that everyone there was sweating, but I felt like I was sweating more than anyone else. The music faded as the crowd began chanting, counting backwards...8...7...6...We both had stopped dancing and were pushed even closer together by the crowd,...
I loved the smell of the laundry room. Located on the bottom floor of our college dorm it has that warm fresh smell that contrasts sharply with the wintery chill outside. It also gives me a chance to meet other students since I keep my head crammed in a book up in the dorm most of the time. Oh, it's not because I'm a bookworm. Being on the swim team, I try...
My girlfriend of six months came home all excited. This was a good sign I thought because I was afraid things had been getting a little dull lately. It seemed like she wasn't really into our lovemaking sessions and they were getting fewer and fewer. "I need your help!" she exclaimed when I asked her why she was so excited. "There is an important business di...