[pre-story]So, this happened. Mostly, I just wanted to try writing something new, something I hadn't tried before, and I've had a lot of requests for gay stuff. Personally, I consider myself like, a 1 or a 2 on the Kinsey scale, but I've never felt particularly inspired to write about male-on-male stuff, and, obviously, the market leans toward straight stuff...
My neighborhood pal Dennis and I had grown up together, goading and daring each other into lots of stupid boy-type stuff. I recall one warm summer night while we were out riding bikes, I dared him to ride out to the lemon shed with his fly open and his dick hanging out. We just did stupid adolescent stuff like that as we were growing up. Anyway, after gradu...
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I groaned as I walked into my American History classroom. This wasn't the normal groan I gave every day I walked into American History class my senior year in High School, oh no, this was a much more scornful groan. Why? Because unlike every other day I wasn't walking into my classroom during school, instead after school was out, and everyone was going home....
So it all started off as a harmless day, my parents were out, I was going into my first year of college and I had my best friend Conner over. Conner and I had been friends from way back when, we had been through everything and always came out as the best of friends. However the one thing we hadn't been through was anything sexual, we never chatted about sex...
Jacques, the young comte de la Arbois, nearly fell off his horse, both steed and rider trembling from exhaustion, into the arms of the innkeeper of the small village of Saint-Avold, a hard half-day's ride west of Metz. "A fresh horse," Jacques muttered feverishly through swollen lips. "We have such a horse for you," the innkeeper exclaimed. "But you are in...
I wrote this with further episodes in mind, so it may start a little slower. Any feedback about future directions would be appreciated, as it's been a while since I have written and am feeling a bit rusty. My obsession with cocks started only recently. Bizarrely enough, I first noticed cocks in a big way by watching straight porn. My friend Jamie and I we...
Diary of a Cock Sucker. Chapter 25. In which our hero returns to old haunts. I enter the video shop and it is like greeting an old friend. Such has been my bicycle training and racing schedule and my involvement with Thad and S** that I have not been here for many months. Lately I have had the most intense craving for my old favorite pastimes, wanking whi...
He was tall and handsome and toned. He was like Adonis. Even his cock was the epitome of manliness. It was ten inches long and as thick as my wrist. When it was hard, it was like sculpted marble. I was going to enjoy tonight. I was laying on my blue satin bedsheets, arms behind my head and legs spread out. My cock was hard and was straining against my boxer...
I was going to an outdoor concert and was going to meet some friends there. We really hadn't decided where to meet. I was already late and the first band was already playing. I was trying to push my way through the crowd. I knew my pals would be close to the stage. Suddenly the crowd surged forward and I lost my balance. I felt an arm go around my waist and...