This is a work of fiction. All persons are intended to be age 18 and above. *** Sometimes on the way to work I stop by a convenience for a bottle of Diet Pepsi. I know -- sodas are bad for you, including sodas sweetened with artificial sweeteners. You know what? Everything is bad for you to some extent. I happen to like the sharp taste of cola in the morni...
"Aren't you a pretty boy?" He said with a leering grin. I was on my second day of my new job and I had been tasked to drive the van to an industrial estate in the rougher end of town to collect some items and drop them off to the customer. I had walked through into the warehouse where I was confronted by a man in his late 40's with a strong accent, tattoos,...
My sex life has been pretty bad lately. I've been single for over a year, and even before that, I'd say that at best my sexual prowess would be considered "vanilla" - and that's giving me some credit that I probably don't deserve. Let me give you some back story. I'm a gay man who's doing far less than my dirty mind would like to be doing. Yeah, I've had so...
The grass was a factor. Bunch of guys in the lounge, in a circle, more like a rectangle, two joints passing in opposite directions. Lots of kidding, idiocy, boredom, into which Alex says in his great voice, "Which one of us is most like a girl?" The room quiets down. If anyone had else said it, it wouldn't have gone anywhere, but Alex said it and it holds t...
Eric pulled into the empty parking lot of the grocery store that closed down a few months back. He had been scheduled to work until 8 that night, but had told his boyfriend he was working until 11. That was just enough time. He had been wanting to try something new for months, and found a website that let him talk with some guys in his area about what he was...
It was supposed to be a party of some sort. There was a lot of money involved and I liked money, particularly lots of it. And the guy who had rung, Greg, was an old client, I hadn't seen him for about six months, true, but he had been a regular for about a year before that. Often just one on one, but just as often two or three plus me. And occasionally a par...
I awoke in much the same position that I passed out in, sans clothing. I could feel where the cum had dried after dribbling out of my ass. I tried to move, but couldn't. I began to really come to my senses and realized that I was tied in my current position: face on the floor, ass in the air. I moaned, which I instantly realized was a terrible idea. "Hey W...
A quick summary about me: I consider myself bi. I played with friends in high school and some older neighbors while living at home. But after graduating college, the bi was put a way for a while. After getting married and having a few kids, and wife went cold, they came back out. I ventured into a few Craigslist adds and little to no success, a few ok but mo...
The Semaphore Tower beauty spot lies on the A3 London to Portsmouth road near Wisley in Surrey. By day it is popular for quiet walks on the many woodland pathways or coffee & cake at the entrance café. At night the several car parks are busy with exhibitionist couples & cruising gay men. This is the forbidden pleasure that draws me again & again. My excite...
All participants are over 18. This story takes place in 1989. ***** Over a week had passed since I made the life-changing choice to step into a car with strangers. How was I to know then on that late, rainy night that I would be seduced and taken between two men, a sandwich with me in the middle? How was I to know that my untouched prick could be made to...