Morning came and Alex awoke with a start. He looked around the room trying to remember where he was. He had a funny taste in his mouth and his stomach was rumbling with hunger. And someone was in bed beside him, taking up too much room. But then he remembered who it was and it all came back to him, the shower, the kissing, the dick-sucking. He reached over a...
Mike was seriously considering that he liked to be used anally. He liked when Jack fucked his ass and even enjoyed it more when Brenda dominated him. After an interesting few days, Mike now believed he was bi-sexual. He was going to continue to fuck women and enjoy forbidden sexual acts with men. There was nothing wrong with enjoying sex with either men or...
Paul first saw him in the prison library. His name was Dexter, and Paul helped him find a book. An adventure book with words that weren't too difficult to comprehend. Paul felt a chill go up his spine when their hands brushed against each other—and he knew. Dexter was an indescribable mix of races that pretty much resolved itself into "mean." Skin that came...
Disclaimer: Fiction After two years of having worked full time for my overbearing employer, he finally decided to gift me a full week of paid time off for vacation, and I wanted to make the most out of it. Having browsed through numerous vacation deals online I had come to the bitter conclusion that I had no one to take with me. After having given all of...
This is a true story. Comments are welcomed. * I had my first bi male encounter 6 years ago and since then have only traded oral with one other guy. Last night I had a close encounter for the third time. It was a one-night away business trip and after finishing work, getting to my motel room, showering down and having a couple of beers, I was horny as...
As I get older and wiser, I realize that I lead a very stable and normal life. Married with two sons and five grandchildren, life is fine but somehow I feel bored. The bottom line is that when I was young and single, I experimented with gay sex. I told myself that it was a passing fad and for the most part it was. And yet after all these years I still think...
I had just turned eighteen and had finished my summer lifeguard's job on Cape Cod in late August when I decided it was time to relax and take a trip to Montreal, Canada, a place that held a lot of intrigue for me. I am 5'7" tall and 155 very trim sculpted pounds and I was very proud of my nearly perfect hard and firm male body. Montreal's "intrigue" for me...
I was on business in the Fire Island area of New York. Checking into a small motel I was surprised to see the small, old, Jewish-looking man behind the counter, in effect, checking me out. I wasn't sure whether to laugh or get annoyed by his eyeing me and smiling at me in what could only be described as a leering way. The man had a small name badge on. It r...
As sixty seven year old Everett Horton sat on the edge of the motel room bed waiting for his new acquaintance to emerge from the bathroom, his mind kept going back a half a century to a motel room even more dingy that this one in Colonie, New York was. Back then Everett wasn't the old geezer waiting at the bed. He was the lad in the bathroom getting dressed...
[Author's Note: The events in this story follow those in the first chapter of Close To The Phone and A Turn For The Strange, both available here on Literotica. Reading them first is not necessary, but may enhance your understanding of the characters and events herein.] A photocopied journal article about insect population and rainfall lay across my knee....