Your name is Josh Brown. You are 18 years old and is to become a freshman two weeks later. You’re having dinner with your parents when you start to feel something unfamiliar, but soon you realize what it is so you quickly apologize to your parents, drop your fork and rush outside. As soon as you find a tree to hide behind its trunk, you vanish into the air....
(Note to the reader: This is a revised and augmented version of the original story.) This story contains descriptions of unprotected sexual activity. Such behavior in real life exposes the participants to the utmost risk. This fictional account, meant purely as fantasy, is in no way intended to promote it. As Travis walked along a busy street that morning...
Summary: A twink teaches a straight man how to suck cock properly. Note 1: Thanks to goamz86, Robert and MAB7991 for editing this story. You do not need to read the first part to enjoy this story. In case you are curious, here is a brief summary of part one called "Cocksucker": Chris, a married straight man, is stuck at the airport when his flight is d...
This true account of the activities of a mature 50'ish guy continues from my first time at a bathhouse entitled The Making of a Real Bathhouse Slut. As I drove home from the bathhouse the first week I had a hundred different things going through my head, one of which was guilt. I quickly realized that after years of no sex with my wife there was really noth...
Special Thanks to madam_tasha for amazing editing and assistance. I sat on the motel bed feeling a nervous excitement. "This will do just fine," I thought to myself, as I looked around the cheap, seedy room. It was relatively clean but had definitely seen better days. The carpet, an ugly pale green, was worn and faded from years of use. An oddly patterned...
I'll just start by saying that I've never attended any sauna that may get mentioned in the story. No names that are mentioned are real people either. It's something I've purely put together based on fantasy alone. Thanks for reading! Today was finally the day. I'd been waiting months to go and push myself to try the closest sauna to me which was a short tr...
I found Wendy on OKCupid. She was just another face as I scrolled down, albeit a fairly attractive one. I clicked on her profile, glancing over it: she was older than me, which is not usually my type, and she was six years older than I at thirty two. She had a darker natural red hair in shoulder length cut, but a sort of light olive complexion, and pouty lip...
The bathhouse was fairly empty this Wednesday afternoon, a reminder of different rhythms from the past. Following the familiar routine, today with more space to undress than the case lately. The beer was quenchingly cool, and quickly finished. Going upstairs, I walked towards the sling room, noticing a couple of men going different ways than my path. How...
"Please, Nick," I say, and I sound pitiful, even to myself. But I don't care. I've waited too long for this. I need this. I need him. He's still staring at me, and I can see the torture in his face. I wish he would say something. Anything. The silence is becoming unbearable. Finally, he moves. Keeping his eyes on mine, he strips off his black T-shirt an...
WARNING: This story contains words that may be offensive to some readers. As they are not the author's point of view, such words were used liberally in basic training, especially back in the seventies. And I assure you, oh savvy reader, the story is fictional. All characters are over 18. This is basic military training of a very different kind. "How's the...