This is the story of how 19 year old Caleb Jensen found himself in the sexual predicament of a lifetime. It was the fall rush season and Caleb had been accepted as a pledge at the USC frat of his choice: Tau Kappa Epsilon. Their off-campus reputation was legendary and they threw incredible parties that people talked about for weeks. The girls that attend...
When I got home from Adam's house I went straight to my room and fell into bed. It wasn't that late but I was exhausted from the fucking he'd given me. I drifted off to sleep, and when I woke up and looked around, the dim light in the room told me the sun was about to rise. I was still wearing the clothes I'd worn the night before, so I sat up enough to pee...
This is the fourth installment in my "Cock Club" series. This is gay erotic fiction, and simply a work of my own horny imagination. Many thanks to my intrepid editor, William Burroughs. William, I couldn't do it without you. I love hearing from my readers, so please leave a comment. ***** Text Message, "In the black SUV outside terminal." I was being pick...
Pete sighed and leaned back in his chair, idly watching Andy enter the most recent changes into the CAD program. Pete Rosati was a big, broad-shouldered Italian with light olive skin and short curly black hair. Andy Grant, his partner, was taller and more slender than Pete, with bright green eyes and a brown crewcut. Both men were in their late twenties, wi...
"Hi, welcome to Skivvies!" I had vetted this Dallas retail mainstay online more than I cared to admit, carefully inspecting the inventory of hot, erotic, GAY underwear. I decided that I need to go there for some, "Show clothes," for my vacation. Never having worn anything daring or sexy, I was nervous to ask the sales guy for help. I went in there hoping to...
After a long week at work, I called my buddy Dave and asked if he wanted to join us for beers and a movie at my house. I told him what a hell week I had and needed to party. He agreed and said he would bring the movie and a couple joints. When Dave got to the house I had already had a few beers and was feeling good. We lit a joint and passed it around. My...
I became a cocksucker at age 55. I started slow, responding to internet ads every six months or so. Afraid of disease, afraid of being seen by someone I knew, afraid of being myself. As the urges grew, so did the frequency of my encounters. Sometimes I was a sissy in lingerie, sometimes I was just naked, but I was always a bottom. When I retired, I moved to...
After our afternoon fun, Jake, Steve and I had all headed our separate ways to actually shower and change for our last night out. As we reconvened for our evening out, I made my way back down to the lobby to meet up with everyone. Exiting the elevator I saw Steve off to the side, smiling as he talked with Joe. The two of them made eye contact with me as I...
"Go on, take them all. I know you want them." Damon Wentworth was standing there in that skimpy bathing suit plastered to his groin, showing which side he dressed on, and had the platter of crab Rangoon pastries shoved up under Chris' chin. It hadn't been the crab Rangoon that Chris had had his eyes on as Wentworth came at him on the terrace in back of the...
Warmth from the afternoon sun enveloped my being, rays of heat and light dancing across my skin. Even behind my sunglasses and closed eyes, sunlight strained to blind me as I leaned into the lounge chair, facing the, no doubt, bright blue sky. In nothing but my board shorts, I welcomed the heat, though, enjoying the week of higher than usual temperatures i...