This is a true story and I have decided to remain true to the actual events as best I can remember them. ***** I have always had voyeur tendencies. Not exclusively, but for as long as I can remember I have always gotten very excited at the sight of sexual activity. There were some good friends of our family that I always knew as "Uncle Bill" and "Aunt J...
"How did you sleep Ian?" Ian looked up and smiled at his sister. Izzy was his youngest sister and was cute and bubbly. She placed her plate of pancakes and bacon on the table and sat down across from her brother. "Pretty good. What about you?" "I slept great bro. Ally and I are going to suntan all day today. The top deck has these great loungers. Derek is...
It had been a long day at the conference and I was sharing a few drinks with a guy I had met there. It was after dinner and we hadn't eaten so the alcohol was taking effect as we were passing comment on the shapely arse of the bar maid. Tony commented on how nice it would be to get her in the sack and then shocked me a little by saying "I bet she would take...
The kissing was nice. Once we were past the initial awkwardness, that is. The kissing was very nice. His mouth tasted of beer and hamburger and onion. The meal we had shared. No doubt he tasted the same things as he kissed me. The kissing was very nice. And now his hand was rubbing the inner part of my thigh. It was the porn that got me questioning my sexu...
I had just started my second semester at university and was almost 19. I hade always fantasized about man to man sex but never acted on it, always too scared to admit that I liked it. I had become quite friendly with one of my professors the first semester and even though I never had him for classes the second we remained good friends. He was 45 or so, aver...
To introduce things, I am a married bisexual man. My first gay experience was with a cousin of mine, who we'll call "R". I would tell you that story, but there isn't much to tell. I was 18, and so was he, I didn't know what I was doing, I pretty much ran my mouth up and down on his cock, with little to no suction, and jerked him off with my hand. I know...
Who sat on a doughnut? Who sat on a doughnut Who put it there Right there -on the chair, raspberry jam all over you know where So sticky, its everywhere, on my jeans, my shirt It's here and there, even in my hair. And yes, on my Derry -air I am a raspberry jam red -alert Who sat on a doughnut Who put it there Who's the practical joker, d...
I live in south Florida in a small city. By small city I mean that between Miami and Fort Lauderdale it seems to be a never ending big city and there are small cities that could be seen as neighborhoods. Only locals know where one city begins and where it ends. My city extends all the way to the beach. I live about two miles from the beach. This particular...
Chapter 4: Darkest before the Dawn Pelaam: October 2007. Xavier lay on his back, powerful legs bent and draped to the sides. He gazed upwards in naked adoration at the beautiful vision astride him. Theophilus straddled him, both of the reptilian's hemipenes buried deep inside his slick heat as the blond raised and lowered himself in a sinuous rocking motio...
(Although it features hardcore scenes, this novella is meant to be a plot-driven character study, exploring the dynamics in male intergenerational sex) *** CHAPTER 1 At twenty one years old, Erik had short blond hair, a very white complexion, and everything in his long face was regularly shaped. The thin mustache he had over his lips was hardly visible be...