I should start out by stating that the following story is true. I'm 28 years old and I've had sexual encounters with both men and women. While I lean in favor of being with women for dating purposes, I enjoy sleeping with men more. But perhaps the term "sleeping with" is not entirely accurate; I enjoy being fucked by men. Butt sex, as they say, is the best....
Randy was going to be late, so he pushed down on the accelerator, increasing his speed to eighty-five as he sped up I-85, north of his hometown of Atlanta. It was Friday evening, and he was supposed to meet his lover Mark at his house at six o'clock, and it was already after six. The gym he had been to was packed that afternoon, and he couldn't rip himself a...
I love going running on a nice sunny day without a shirt. Several times a week, weather permitting, I run a couple of miles along a road next to the National Forest. If it's a weekday when I have to be at work, I run in the late afternoon. If a weekend, in the morning. Save for a month or so in the winter, I don't need a shirt and I don't want one. I love...
Harold was at first not sure about his new job at the mostly Black college, having grown up in lily-white suburbia. But after a month refilling the supplies of the big Black football players, particularly in the locker room, Harold was beginning to enjoy the perks. The huge Black jocks were demanding, but increasingly Harold enjoyed their company. He provide...
Kissing a man was unlike anything I had ever experienced. First of all was the rough feeling of beard (or at least shadow of beard) against beard, then there was a forcefulness of the lips that was missing from kissing my wife and finally there was an urgency or arousal that I had never felt in my limited heterosexual experience. I continued to kiss Larry,...
Nick and I had hooked up a few times in the company of our wives who were also frequent lovers. The four of us were very sexually open-minded. Nick and I had never met on our own for sex, however, because we were usually together as two couples. One night after having concluded some business in the city, my wife called me. She had been chatting with Nick on...
This is my second story. All my stories are true unless the word "fantasy" appears in the title. My fantasy stories are things I'd love to do if I could work up the nerve!! Like a "Blow-Bang Fantasy" (coming later). After being initiated into the exquisite wonders of giving men oral pleasure by my cousin (See my first story "Blowing my cousin"), I was rave...
He kept working me with his mouth, not fast nor too slow. My arousal was increasing slowly but steadily. I couldn't see much of what he was doing so I lay back on the bed. I had been curious whether a man could bring me to an orgasm and now I knew the answer to that question. I wondered why I was letting him continue, even though it felt good, with my eyes c...
Note: I've deliberately withheld the names of the housemates in this story for two reasons: firstly, we are still friends, and secondly, they are authors on this website, like me. Sure, I could make up names for them, but why bother? Anyway, this story contains depictions of gay sex and water sports. For those that are squeamish about such topics, feel free...
This goes without saying, but this story is a work of fantasy. Consent is sexy. * I don't remember how I got here. All I remember was meeting two guys at the bar, they bought me a shot, and then... things went dark. Did they drug me? All I could say for certain was that I now I had a bag over my head and my arms attached to a metal rod at the head of the b...