This is a short story (for me!) and the second and final chapter will be up tomorrow, but there are related m/f stories on the way as well. * * * * * * James "So how are things with Gary then?" I asked Cassie, taking a sip of my beer. She pulled a face that implied a lot, but said, "We're good. It's all fine." "But?" I questioned. "It gets a bit sam...
I have held. Above me the heavens race on their interminable paths and below me the nothingness yawns, hungry and prepared to do thoughtless violence. I am the dream of living stone: a marbled chest, a sheer and rigged stomach, arms enough for worlds and worlds and worlds. On my back the strain writes an old story: every muscle taut, every blood vessel pum...
Trent returned to his room still thinking about the bind boggling sexual experience he had just enjoyed. He couldn’t get it off his mind. The high level of excitement from watching the young, thin, white boy having sex with the muscular black man. How his heart throbbed when he looked through the hole in the wall and watched the firm, shaved body in the boot...
It was an odd place, tucked round the back of a pretty busy road, but it was well dressed up - a restaurant, fancy enough for me to take my girlfriend on a date, but not so fancy that it broke the bank. My brother had recommended it to me, the owner being a close friend of his. The menus were cheaply laminated but the food was apparently excellent and the se...
Thanks to LarryInSeattle for editing. Unfortunately, even he can't keep me from accidentally posting with the language set as Spanish. Oops. I wish I could write in Spanish. Enjoy. ============= My dick is three-quarters hard before the window is halfway down. Lucky for me, or maybe not so lucky for me, there's no one behind me. I take my foot off the ga...
I took a cold Coke out of the plastic cooler. It was Friday afternoon in the southwestern desert, and I was alone in the company training area finishing up the paperwork. The younger sergeants had left long ago, heading for cold beer, air conditioning, and the NCO club if not some bar downtown. I wasn't exactly past that, not completely ancient, but at 40,...
What had once been one of Trent Baker's favorite parts of the day had become something to loathe; hitting the showers after football practice. It wasn't that he'd suddenly lost his secret interest in all the hard bodies of his fellow teammates showering and changing all around him. In fact, it was the exact opposite. The desire had intensified. Trent had...
AUTHOR'S NOTE This is a story about a young man exploring his sexuality and finding out he is a gay submissive. It is rather long and not all about sex so if you are looking for a quickie you might want to look elsewhere. This is a fantasy. All characters are over the age of 18. Please enjoy. ***** I stayed there for a minute in a kind of shock. Seconds a...
Author's note: Apologies both to my gay and bi and even straight colleagues for using this category. Come on Lit there's enough of us who consider ourselves to be bi to warrant our own category. Thanks James ***** Silent Massage. They both want it, but won't admit it! James, is in his mid-forties. He is married to Kelly a pretty blonde in her early fo...
I head back to my desk to pack up my things and head out. I just about walk face first into the glass doors of the office, since my mind is preoccupied with other thoughts - other thoughts that include me on my knees in front of my dickhead of a Boss with his dickhead in my mouth. Just the thought of that very recent memory flushes my face a dark shade of cr...