This story is straight out of my mind, nothing about it is true . . . but it's hot! If you, the reader, would like me to write about your favorite fantasy . . . all you have to do is let me know. I really hope you enjoy this story. ~~~~ Part I For years, I had kept my bisexual fantasies to myself. One night, while living in the south, I had enjoyed a fe...
*Author's note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: Yes I need an editor; no, I do not want an editor. Yes there's too many people to keep track of, yes it jumps around too much, yes it's too long, yes it's too short, yes it's in the wrong category, yes it is stupid shit, and yes, I am a horri...
Robert said, "Tommy I want you to meet Sam he is probably the best Politician ever!" Robert had his hand around Tommy's waist as close friends with his new intern, and handed another drink to Tommy's free hand as Sam shook his other. Sam gave Tommy a side hug with his hand around Tommy's waist below Robert's hand. Sam was well dressed in a suit and said, "...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. ***** Part One. Brian Peterson did not know why Todd Corrini was his best friend. Todd was a football player, Brian was your typical nerd. But the two were friends, were best friends. Brian did not suffer the typical taunting and bullying of the other...
Part 1 I desperately tried to maintain a straight face in light of what was now occurring. The dinner meeting had gone well, business had been discussed, agreements were reached and it seemed like a new partnership had been achieved. The booth was round and large with plenty of room left over to my right, allowing the two business men to be comfortably spac...
This story follows on immediately from my previous tale "Blackmailed Into Homo-Humiliation." Many thanks to all those who read and voted on it and especially those who took the time to write comments. It is appreciated. * After my wife had discovered me being fucked by Roger and submissively sucking his cock on order she had stormed home packed her bags an...
I work as night foreman at a San Francisco warehouse operation. Sounds like a dumb job and in some ways it is. However, it’s easygoing and has its moments. . . plenty of moments. I was 32 and just a year or so back from overseas--somewhat brain dead--so the easy pace gave me time to heal. It wasn’t rocket science. It was basic intelligence, initiative and a...
Author's note: The following is a continuation of my experiences working at an adult store with a back room in the small college city. In the first chapter, I described how I got the job and my first experiences with anonymous gay sex. One older man even offered to pay me for light cleaning, if he could provide the outfit. For more details, please read part...
NOTE: I am releasing parts five and six at the same time because the two chapters will likely appeal to different sets of readers. For anyone looking for man on man gay sex told from a man's point of view, this is the chapter that you want to read. For anyone looking for a lesbian story told from a woman's point of view, skip on to Sex Adventures with Alish...
Polite notice. This story contains scenes of a sexual nature featuring two or more adult men over 18. These are entirely fictional but with a basis in actual events. Any names of individuals or places have been changed. If you are under the age of 18 or you have objection to reading materials of this kind, leave now. *** It had been one of those evenings,...