I sit at the bar watching baseball on one of the many big screens, not really paying attention to the game. My presence here scares me a little - maybe a lot. I have been married for decades yet I find myself here to do something that would shock anyone who has known me for my whole life. I am sitting here having lunch with Mike. This is our 4th lunch meeti...
The ride from 221B to Limehouse was taken in silence. Morbidity had settled on us both and no doubt we shared the same fond recollections of poor Nikipoo as many of his acquaintances would that night. The journey took us down the Strand where an abundance of black memorial ribbons stood out starkly against the advertizing posters in the Savoy's foyer. Figure...
Your feedback was awesome and I really appreciated it - good or bad. I apologize to those I didn't email back as there was a lot of emails almost all good! I 'd really love to hear feedback from women if there are any out there reading the gay male section...Most importantly, ALWAYS USE A CONDOM! I was lucky... * Ch. 2 When Sean came out of the bathroom,...
Strictly speaking, my first introduction to rough play was with a black married lady who loved sometimes to play rough with me. But this time, with Asian guy (by the way, also married) the rough play was not an additional spice-up but a central element of our sex. Again, I am writing my real experience, changing or skipping sometimes only not essential detai...
John came to him in the nighttime hours. They lay together, without a word. He was a man of eloquent silences, this man who would come to be known as Jesus. He was a man who John the Beloved was named for; predestinator, passionate profit, this man who was his friend—sharp and firebrand, running the money lenders out of the temple, lashing the thieves and th...
Author's note: The following depicts a while male master sexually dominating a black male slave in the period just before the Civil War. I have every intent of writing a black male dom/white male sub story that takes just after the war. If the racial politics of this fiction upsets you, please skip it. When in the summer of 1859 I returned to my family's...
I could not have been in any steamier place or time for my sexual awakening. Bangkok, Thailand, in the eighties was sin city extraordinaire. Anything went there; everything was tolerated. It was a mai bin rai ("nevermind; whatever, it's OK") place, and everything was not only tolerated, but it also was on offer—and almost always for free or at a very good pr...
This, the third part of my story is actually based on experiences that I actually got to enjoy. The role of Gavin is actually a mould of a few different partners I had while experimenting with men, and for the most part everything I describe pretty much happened, though perhaps not all at once or with the same partner. Thanks for reading, and of course, enj...
I was becoming quite a regular visitor to Brighton. Well it was only a few hours travel by train and there were always cheap fares on offer, more so during the Winter, but also during the Summer. I had finished a tough month at work. The office politics were becoming tiresome and the workload excessive. I needed a break and booked a couple of days holiday mi...
"Taken To the Limit " - Friday Part 1: https://www.literotica.com/s/used-for-a-week-pt-01 Part 2: https://www.literotica.com/s/used-for-a-week-pt-02 Part 3: https://www.literotica.com/s/used-for-a-week-pt-03 Things we do in the heat of the night can look insane in the daylight of the next morning. Waking up Friday I recalled the events since William cam...