It had to be. I knew Ron was messing with Pete. I recognized the tell-tale briefs in my flat mate's laundry basket. They weren't mine because I wear boxers, and they weren't Ron's because he wears a thong So Pete was cheating on me and sharing his briefs with Ron. He never did that with me, so what were they into? Me thinking I was Ron's one and only shag-m...
The aroma of roasted coffee beans is a delectable smell, one that conjures images and memories. It takes me back to my childhood, when my father would get up in the morning and make a pot before waking us children. It wafted into every room in the house, lingered well after the pot was done, and after we came home from school it would permeate from the wood...
The next morning I woke up and got out of bed. Chris had already gone to the shower so I went to my mirror to see what I looked like. I really shouldn’t have been surprised when I saw that my face was covered with dried cum. I grabbed my shower towel off a hook on the back of our door, used it to dry rub the cum off my cheeks and lips and then wrapped...
Chris pulled a bottle of water out of his jeans, swigged, then offered me some. I guessed he had been out clubbing too. He told me he had been to the Fridge with some mates, but decided to walk home. I smiled at him and told him "Snap". Looking directly into his face in the daylight, I could tell from his pupils that he had been taking something other than a...
He pulls off his shirt and steps towards me. I inhale sharply, heating up as I stare into his bright mischievous eyes, waiting for him to make the next move. He leans over me, our faces close together, a slight smile playing on his lips, but then he draws back and I realise he was just putting his shirt on the bench behind me. I inwardly abuse myself for eve...
WARNING: This story is Homoerotic, if you find this offensive please do not read. It also deals with Master/Slave BDSM. Please do not re-post without authors permission. **************************** The cab I was riding in slowed and stopped with a squeal in front of the small café that sat on the corner of Third and Fifth Street. I watched distantly thro...
Thank you for reading the first part. I made this part a bit longer. The hot sex is coming. Please be patient. Thank you again for reading. _________________ First Ring. Was it karma that my ex-boyfriend, the one before Jacob, is calling me now? Nathanael S., the man that I left behind to be with Jacob. Nathanael and I have not talked since I broke up w...
(All characters in this chapter are 18+, I like to put it in a fast pace but once I get used to writing this it'll slow down, if your looking for a quick wank this isn't for you, id like to thank canned and nina for there comments and Brand-sama for editing you guys are the best, I also need help for my next chapters so if you have any ideas on how to make m...
**All the characters in this story are over the age of eighteen and participating in sexual acts legally.** *This story describes my first time going all the way with another male and with the exception of some minor erotic embellishments it's a completely true story.* ***** Danny groaned in mock agony not for the first time tonight. We'd been playing Sup...
Hello, my name is Anderson, I am 18 years old and today marks the beginning of my second year of university. Yes, I graduated high school and got into uni young. No, I am not some prodigy maths kid. I study fine arts and I swim: just your average six-foot skinny white boy. Being young, I didn't socialise too much in first year as I wasn't old enough to buy...