[This story evolved from images seen combining in a moment as I was jogging past a house on a suburban street shortly after dawn] I woke to a nudge at my side and a hand snaking over my waist and down my belly. "I wanna. OK?" Oh, Lord, I thought. This was why I didn't normally let them spend the night—even for an extra $25. They'd want it again. And they'...
I had known for a few weeks that Thanksgiving was going to suck for me. It wasn't the first time this had happened, but I wasn't looking forward to it and decided to do my best to make it fun. I live on the west coast and all of my family is in the Midwest. Every friend that I would enjoy spending Tday with was going to be out of town. I work retail so I ne...
© 2011 Alex Carr. "Did James visit last night?" Phil wanted to know if we'd fucked, I could tell by his tone. "Yes he did" I replied. "And, Pete?" "And what?" "Did he fuck you?" "You know he did, God! I only see him once a month so it is a pretty sure thing, yeah?" Phil looked glum as always he did when I'd been with James. It was like he owned me....
Hearing my grandfather get up out of bed in the next room I immediately woke up. I quickly got up to make him breakfast but first I had to get out of these shorts. I had gotten quite attached to them over the week. I liked them because they fit me so well. As I posed in front of the mirror in my room with my back turned and looking over my shoulder. I could...
This is a true story about my second meet up with the other person involved in the story. He is a personal trainer that I initially met through Craigslist when I first turned 18. We got together then but due to my inexperience, it happened to be an average experience, not terrible but not amazing. We kept in contact afterwards and communicated quite regularl...
Sometimes the simplest of questions require the greatest amount of preparation. "The golden question for this week the same as for last week?" "Yep," my boss answered. We were sitting in the office of the chief of station, the highest-ranking CIA agent in country, in the Nicosia, Cyprus, embassy and, as usual, I was trying to see if I could see anything a...
* * * * * The final part to this story, where Stan and Connor reach an understanding, and Stan makes sure everyone, including Darren, gets what they need. * * * * * Connor wakes with Stan's arm thrown across him and realises someone else is in the room. He focuses and sees Darren sitting on the side of the bed opposite. He props himself up on his elbow. "W...
"Yes, hold just like that, please. You pose well." "As well I should," Philip answered as he put an arm up to lean on the frame of the door out to the balcony. All he was wearing was an opaque dress shirt, unbuttoned and gaping open, which was made even more opaque—luminous even—by the backlighting of the sun beyond the balcony of the eleventh-floor, Darlin...
It was Wednesday. The day I always arrange to meet Badger at the allotment. Sometimes I help the old guy with a little bit of digging. "This is the time to do the Autumn dig" he says, "so that the frost can get into it and kill all those pests." But today, after a good fall of snow, there would be no digging. "But you are still welcome to call, Alex" he...
I've written in my other stories about my bisexuality as a 54yo male living in the southwest of England. This shorter piece was written for a female friend of mine, who I met in the Literotica forums. She loves reading about man-to-man sex and wanted to me to relate my most recent experience. I wrote this piece for her; it's all true, and she really got off...