To Latisha, Thank you for the encouragement and patience --------------------- The darkness made every sound seem so much louder. His own heartbeat sounding like a drum as he once again tried to figure out why he was tied to his bed and who had done it. The faint light coming from the shaded window was only enough to make out a shape, dressed in a long ro...
Everything in this story really happened... right up and until the part after I started choking (a.k.a the good part) ----------------------------------- Crushing on a guy usually brings out my stalker-ish tendencies. It's been like that for as far as I can remember. In school I would stare at a crush of mine until my eyes burned out... or he caught me loo...
I am a forty-eight year old bisexual man, six foot tall, one hundred eighty pounds with short hair and a medium long beard. I am married and love my wife, but I also love to play with men when I have the chance. I had a full day business meeting in a hotel in the center of the city where I live. To avoid traffic and the high cost of parking, I decided to ta...
This story is a work of fact and not a figment of my sexual imagination. However if you are under 18, or offended by frank, open, graphic sexuality of all adult types then please do not read it. If you are not offended please enjoy. My first experience with a cock as a sex object (rather than seeing others in the showers) was when I was on holiday in Ame...
My friend Sean and I had been friends throughout High School. We went to different schools, though, which made it difficult to hang out all the time. But we always made it a point to be around each other on the weekends. Neither one of us were attracted to boys, and as the end of senior year came around we both had nice looking girlfriends. But there was one...
I'm a bit nervous and shy. We each have a beer, and exchange small talk, while sitting at a kitchen table. When some of the shyness has worn off, you offer to rub my shoulders. "OK," I say. You move behind my chair and start to knead. "Mmm," I say, "that sure feels good." You start rubbing my neck, and then slip your hands down my shirt and onto my pecs,...
He approached me as i stood against the grey stone wall of a Chinatown building. “Do you smoke?” he asked. He was cute: built strong, with wide dark eyes, cornrows, and a firm jaw, square hands. i smiled a little and said, “Smoke what?” “C!” he said. i swear he called it “c.” i shrugged my shoulders. The truth was that i never had. All the drugs i had don...
Web Ch. 01: Greg & Ruben If there was one thing Greg loved about himself, it was his tongue. In his wildest naughty laughs, that tongue would climb out, long and wet. And when he wanted to be particularly filthy, he'd work his tongue like a seductive belly dancer. True, his body wasn't bad at all, but that was something he could work to perfection. His ton...
Dennis had always been mysterious. I have known him for about three years. We are currently seniors in high school, both 18 years old. He is in my gym class this year. This is when I started to notice his body. It was swimming. Once everyone was in the pool, I stopped to notice everyone's bodies. There were a few people I really noticed. Some had insane, bu...
This is a true story of my first time with a man. I am writing this story as a straight man now in my early thirties and still overwhelmingly attracted to woman. Navigating through my early adult years as an 18 year old, I was strictly attracted to woman and my seemingly good looks/attractive physique attracted plenty. I had and I hope still have an attracti...