'All characters in this story are older than 18 years' *** "Come on James, just a few more meters!" Andrew shouted. "Come on little man, pull up like you mean it!" Chris followed shortly after. James threw his upper body up and grabbed a rock on his right side, he pulled himself up and allowed his feet to rest in a small hole. James looked up, just one o...
GANYMEDE STATION PART 1: CHEYNEX CHAPTER 1. As I looked high overhead I was taken aback by the sheer number of stars. An entire galaxy spread into the vast blackness of space all around us. Even while I was rocked by the man underneath me, my head was a million miles away. Carson, one of many freighter pilots who stopped by this station, held me firmly b...
In the summer, on the last day of school, the whole of the senior year decided to have a party down on the beach. I had arranged to stay the night around my friend Jason's house. Apparently his mum was working a night shift and his dad didn't really care. Not that there was anything going on between me and Jason, he was pretty gorgeous and more than a few...
Editor's note: this submission contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sexual situations. * Chapter 1: First Touch When I left home for college, I was 18 years old and totally naïve. I spent most of my high school years trying to get lucky, but I was very shy and just didn't know how to act around women. The sum of my sexual experience included mas...
Author's Note - The voices in my head are still sexually harassing me. ~Dayne Chapter Two – On Finger-Banging Cheerleaders I'm not completely sure why we're tabling for yet another week during the summer session. But, Kiley thinks she can keep the GSA active even though most of our members went home for the summer, and somehow I'm roped into this. I hones...
My wife Jessica and I have been married for ten years and we have never considered ourselves as "kinky", but we have always been open for new and exciting ways to improve the already great sex life we have always had. Jessica had gotten a promotion at work and wanted to invite a few of her co-workers over for a dinner and a few drinks to thank then for all...
This is a story of a fun encounter I had with a homo in Sacramento, CA back in the late 80s. I was in pretty good shape back in those days, being a gym rat, and this was one time I think looking good physically really paid off. Come to think of it, this might have been the only time in my life somebody picked up on me: I was in my mid- 30s and working for t...
I was always shy to wear my brief in public. I was working on the road and used my speedo app to find a local pool. I'd been really apprehensive to wear my brief to the pool without a bail out. In the past, I'd put on my jammer and throw on a pair of gym shorts over them and go to lap swim. I'd always have my 2" brief in my gym bag just in case I worked up t...
"So what does it take?" the annoying bitch asked. I tore my eyes from the specimen I was admiring and shot her a look. "I mean to fall in love with a guy. What does it take?" I sighed and looked around. It was back in the 80's, fag hags still had a lot to learn. The men were hot and solid, and although the diseases were beginning to become rampant, I didn't...
It started after I was released from my time of slavery. But I still had the cravings, the need to feel used. I was living on my own, having been raised very well by my widowed mother but with no strong father figure, I was easy prey. I won't elaborate on that, it's been so very long now that the memories grow hazy. This time of my life lasted from age 18 un...