This is a multipart story that explores various themes. Based on 5% fact and 95% fiction. This is my first story so be gentle with me. Comments welcome. ***** I can clearly remember the moment my life changed. Well, it was hard to forget because I was on my back getting my ass pounded to submission while moaning and groaning like a bitch in heat. Let's ba...
". . . and I'll need to be at the Santiago de Compostela airport by eleven in the . . . are you getting this, Sean? Your thoughts seem so far away." "Umm, yes, Phil. You'll need to be at the airport by eleven tomorrow morning for the flight back to New York, so you'll have to leave here at . . ." "No later than eight. I know you aren't a morning person, so...
Day 2 - I arrive at his place the next day as instructed. I knock and smile as I see that he is already naked. He greets me with a look and walks towards the couch. Even without words I know what he wants, so I strip and follow him. He's sitting on the couch and has already become hard. I smirk, knowing I caused that. "Suck," is all he says. I obedient...
Author's Note: Some may find my writing offensive. I write about stuff that really happens. Hard to believe sometimes. But, it's true. ======================== The Book Store at the Mall. ======================== I like to write about nasty sex. That was my entry into the sexual World at an early age and that's why I am like this today. Plenty of sex going...
Lee gave no indication he'd noticed Marshall's entrance. Marshall realized it was up to him to make the first move, and that knowledge was thrilling to him. This was it, the time was now. Lee had turned on the bedside lamp in order to read. Marshall rounded the bed and clicked it off, gently removing Lee's paperback from his loose grasp. Marshall glimpsed...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story contains straight sex, bi-sex and gay sex. It is listed under the category Gay Male because of the bi-sex and gay sex which is more descriptive than the straight sex. ***** PRELUDE A soft hand embraced my stiff member and held it gently then I realized that I had a raging piss hard-on. "Good morning sleepy head. Did I wear you ou...
I spent the next few days debating with myself. I did it once. Did I have to do it again? Maybe I can forget about. Call it a mistake. Everybody makes mistakes, why not me. I found myself sitting in the living room with my parents. They were watching a comedy on TV, McHale's Navy. I was there but paying no attention to it. I kept getting up and walking aro...
"Nice Shirt." "Thanks," Eddie Bocco answered. The man who had swung into position in front of him on the dance floor of Club Hercules was gorgeous. He was massive, muscular, and black—a black black even for Africa. Coal black. In contrast to Eddie, the man wasn't wearing a shirt at all. His torso was god-like and gleaming with a thin veneer of sweat in the...
Starting from my mid-teens, I discovered I had a growing fascination with having sex with another man. Although I'd always considered myself straight, the thought of having a huge cock fucking me in the ass or spraying cum down my throat was at times inescapable. However I remained wary of actually acting on these fantasies. I was open to very few people abo...
Part 1: I can tell it now [names have been changed] I was always timid. Don't know why. Just never the rough-and-tumble sort. And I was a homosexual before I even knew what the word meant. I liked cocks even before I knew they could do more than piss, clear back when the only word I knew was "peepees." The Mormon church, of course, taught me that I was on...