Please note that whilst this event occurred I have used some licence with details such as the safe sex or lack there of. My Miss had been ill for some time and as I'm an utter randy slut she sent me to Steamworks to 'Get Hammered and don't return until you've been fucked every way!' I prepared, shaved, cleaned out, really deep, cock-ring, poppers and a cou...
WARNING!! THIS IS A GAY MALE STORY, BUT IT IS ALSO AN EXTREME BDSM STORY AS WELL. THIS STORY COULD EASILY BE PLACED INTO ANY OF THE FOLLOWING CATEGORIES DUE TO THE CONTENT: GAY MALE, BDSM or FETISH. I HAVE REQUESTED THIS FOR THE GAY MALE SECTION, BUT IT MAY END UP IN THE BDSM SECTION OR ANY OF THE OTHERS IF THE EDITORS OF LITEROTICA DECIDE TO RE-CATEGO...
November, 1940, Country Estate of Roger Morris, York, England Lying on his back, legs bent and spread on the four-poster bed of newspaper mogul Roger Morris, Bryan Sinclair steeled himself to take the last, largest, of the graduated, tear-drop-shaped balls Morris was forcing into his ass. He'd had his eyes shut tight at the effort but opened them when the l...
I've been controlling my urges to drive around town naked while stroking my cock for months. It's been a year since I've stripped naked in my car, sitting on a hand towel, and lubed up my cock and drove through the busiest parts of the city naked and hard and masturbating. It's been just as long since I've had strangers cumming on my face, or sucked a cock o...
Prologue Two house mates live in Chicago. Rio McCullough is a 23 year old, recent graduate. He is 5'9, with a light-skinned brown complexion. Originally from Florida, he is handsome - a pretty boy with a nicely toned body, short dreadlocks and a slim waist that sits on top of well-toned legs and a thick, bubble booty. Jermaine Brookes is his closest friend...
The pandemic is keeping me from going out and having sex with groups of strangers in public, and from having 20 or more strange men shoot their cum all over my face, which obviously isn't the best way to keep from catching something infectious, and it is even taking away my opportunities to serve my black master. So I'll write about something that happened t...
Part 4: On The Road to Love There I was, on my back, a dick in my butt, mouth, and both hands as I laid on table they had brought into the locker room. Around 3/4ths of the football team, and the coach stood around cheering as they celebrated their upset victory over our rivals. My throat and ass were sore as this onslaught had been going on for over an h...
"Why were you down in that neighborhood at all, Aaron?" I didn't want to sound judgmental under the circumstances—my little brother, Aaron, had dragged himself to my downtown Philadelphia apartment in the middle of the night with a tale of woe of having been dosed with a date rape drug in a bar down by the naval shipyard on the rough south end of Philly and...
Chapter 2: The Party Begins Jermaine and I had been friends in college -- we had been in the same dorm as freshmen and had a few classes together throughout the years. Not to mention parties. I didn't realise this until it was too late but I secretly had feelings for him. He was handsome, beautiful even. He was a jock -- with the body of an athlete. Much li...
My name is Rio. A few hours ago I was living a fairly routine life. I've been out of work so mostly unemployed and often unable to pay rent. But at least able to get the odd hookup here and there. My profile read something like this: Consistently a bottom. Redboned, or also known as light-skinned and black, originating from the South. 24 years old and onc...