*All characters are 18+ Please enjoy chapter 2!* Jared was at home and it was dark. Homework had been done, his new black eye had been fussed over, Grace had been said, dinner had been eaten, chores had been accomplished, and prayers had been muttered. When Jared got home, neither his mother nor father or his ten-year-old twin brothers had thought it unusu...
If you have missed the previous instalments the premise of the story is that after a football match, the losing team must provide sexual relief for the victorious players. Previous chapters for Winners and Losers are on Literotica. * * * * * There was no denying that the last minute loss to AFC Kerlon had dented confidence in the dressing room, but when...
Hair: black, long, straight as the trajectory of sinking moon on a hot summer night. Face: young, narrow eyes, stubbled, tanned by the sun of unwholesome lusts. Chest: narrow, hard, graven like pale stone. Jeans: faded, ripped, packed full where it matters. The smoke swirls and he looms in the door like a bone in the soup of desire. Behind him the night is...
This is based on a true story that happened to me a few years ago during my wild and single days. Living in Malaysia as a gay man is pretty challenging and I remain discreet till now. I'm 26, about 5 ft 7 in, 65 kg, tanned skin and workout regularly. I have to say I'm mostly proud of my defined chest and round ass that most tops often compliment when they fu...
It was Tuesday, August 14th. The next morning Roy and I would skip ahead to my final stand in Jasper, Tennessee. As we lay in bed, his lips widened into a mischievous grin while he watched me play with his engorged cock. My sense of adventure with his considerable assets had blossomed by then and I frequently explored new ways to enjoy them. He obviously sa...
Chapter 1: I parked my car four houses down from the house the man I was following had parked in front. I watched the middle-aged man who was about six-two and wearing a brown fleece jacket, jeans and a brown baseball cap get out of his car, throw a backpack over his shoulder and walk up to the front door of the non-descript but rather large house in a newe...
It was a fairly easy two-day march north from Lüneburg to Hamburg, one of the major seaports on the North Sea of the former Hanseatic League, which had maintained its importance even while the inland Hanseatic cities declined. Antwerp had lost prominence when its access to the sea, via the River Scheldt, had been closed down by a war treaty. Amsterdam simila...
Steven I had been having a good day at work until the phone call came. "Steven Abernathy?" "Yes, that's me." "My name is Dr. Reilly. I'm calling from Northside Hospital and also on behalf of the Northside Police Department. Are you the son of Walter and Ida Abernathy?" "Yes." I felt my stomach drop. "Sir, I'm sorry to inform you that both of your pare...
Lord Sagi rode into the Capital, like a man on a mission. He ignored the walls of steel and iron that protected the city of commerce. He ignored the harsh, blood red of the flags posted on either side of the main rode, which led to the town square. He also ignored the torches in the dark night that belonged to excited citizens. Sagi did not stop his horse...
If anyone from Blue Evan's hometown saw the nineteen-year-old on his knees in front of a half-naked man, they wouldn't believe their eyes. He had often heard himself described as quiet and polite. Klutzy and accident-prone for sure, but most people tried to over-look that unless he had a cast or some stitches. Everyone knew that he tried his best to be extra...