I sunk down lower into the bath, letting the warm water swirl over my face. I sat back up, wiping the water away from my face with my hands. I let out a contented sigh and leant back against the end of the bath, my eyes closed. Seconds later they were open again, watching as he came back into the bathroom, two bottles of beer in his hand. I looked at him, a...
I had never been in a sex cinema before, so I thought I would check one out. I went into the dingy neon lit doorway and up the stairs. I paid my $5 to the old man at the cash and headed to the door marked theatre. I went inside the dark theatre and as my eyes became accustomed to the dark, I saw that there were 6 or 7 other guys in there, dotted about the p...
I had just moved into a new neighborhood and was getting used to the feel of it. I enjoyed walking, and so (almost) everyday I would go on a 30 minute to an hour walk, through my neighborhood and sometimes to some trails and paths close by. I loved staying fit, doing my best to keep in shape. One day, I was on my normal walk and a man approached me, steppi...
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. As fiction, the characters are not bound by the usual dictates of modern society. Unsafe sexual practices can be un...
For as long as I can remember my husband Eric had fantasised about other men and I often treated him to some cock playing dirty talk whilst we were fucking or I was wanking him off. He always said he had never touched another man's cock and wouldn't know what to do with one anyway, but having caught him watching gay porn on numerous occasions I'm sure he wou...
I reached James' apartment around six. It was still light out. He had told me that he wouldn't be home until sometime around nine. Clearly I had arrived a little too early; it wasn't a problem, however, rather more time for me to get warmed up. He had given me his key before hand. I opened his door and stepped inside. Even though it wasn't his regular place...
I published one story called "Master's Toy: Part 1". Since then I've been busy and lost access to my account. Now I'm back to publish more stories. *** I am a straight man who fell into debt to an older, affluent man. I live as his slave now. While he enjoys using me for sexual gratification, he also finds it amusing to force me into pornographic shoots. H...
I had been doing on-cam performances for a long time at the direction of Rodrigo. That part didn't faze me. It was my choice. It was just for fun. But, never had I ever put anything in my ass. That is, until the night before. Now, I was deep in the "deflowered zone." I had been three fingers deep, to be exact. And, I had loved it. I woke up the next morni...
Being married my "men on men" relationships have always been limited to the odd fumble in the back of a gay cinema or in a romp in a sauna. Occasionally as I got older I answered an ad in a contact magazine, for an evening session. But I never managed to stay overnight and one of my longings was for an evening of sex, sleep and then more sex as my partner re...
This is based on a true story of one of my sexual experiences with a hung black lover. I hope you find it hot. I'm always willing to try something like this again with hung tops so drop a note if you like what you read. And I would love to hear anyone's thoughts and comments on my stories and writing. Enjoy! ----- This is how it started. It was a one of th...