TURNED OUT ON A BET, PT. 3 In which the best-laid clans of men often go astray The Seventh-Inning Stretch How does the saying go?--The balls have reasons that reason itself knows not of? I was in a funk. Mess hall coffee tastes even worse when your head spins with an impossible scheme. It was a simple question, really: How do I stretch the asshole of an u...
I'm not your typical bottom. Let's get that clear right now. Yes, I like sucking a nice dick and getting my hole fill. I only do it on my own terms. I'm going to get what I want, how I want it. You better obey or suffer the consequences. Some call me a bossy bottom, but I'm more than that. Much more than that. I'm an alpha male, a dominate bottom. I'm an ape...
Author's Note: Do not read further if it is illegal for you to do so. This story contains sexual situations and offensive language. If reading non-consensual, gay or non-human fiction offends you, find something else to read. * "Shen?" A loud, deep voice called out, and I rolled over, losing half the blanket to the floor in the process. Glaring at the da...
This visit had me oddly amused after a couple of mainly fruitless hours, when yet another man simply remained utterly passive after making him hard. No sounds, no motions, no interaction at all - this had been the pattern over and over again today. I was horny, but this was not the style that interested me in the least. Having anonymous sex with men is thril...
Frank rolled off and slumped into the pillows piled against the headboard. "Whew," he said, halfway sitting up. "That's a good way to work up a thirst." I noticed the glistening sheen of sweat on his skin. It made him look even sexier. "Why don't you go grab me a couple of beers.....Oh yeah......There's some wine in the fridge and glasses are in the firs...
Context - My first gay experience was with an older man. I was 21 and he was 38. He was very fit physically and had a beautiful house where he took me. We met at a supermarket because we kept passing each other in each aisle. He knew I was interested because I kept making gentle eye contact with him. I thought he was so beautiful. No one close to me knew tha...
"Shit," I exclaimed. I had been in the middle of writing an email when the power went out. "Shit," I said again, as I fell over the archive box I had forgotten was sitting in the middle of my study floor. I finally made it to the window and looked outside to see that every other house in the street had their lights still on, so the power outage was restrict...
Dear Thomas, Please do not be mistaken by this letter. It is not a fantasy or a proposal or even a love letter. I didn't put it under the whip to be cruel or ironic. I just knew it was the one place you would be sure to find it. And by now, you must know that this is a letter ending our time together. How do you write a goodbye letter to someone like you?...
It was late. I was horny. I was in the city. I was pretty tired after a long, stressful day. It had been a very busy season at work. I wasn't seeing much of my wife due to our divergent schedules. All of those factors had me feeling a little bit restless and wanting to indulge myself. I'm happily married to a wonderful, curvaceous, bisexual woman who loves s...
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