All characters in the story are over 18 years old. This is based on a true story, about me exploring my sexuality. This is my first story. I hope you enjoy it. And you are more than welcome to leave comments. ***** That is true. For years my head was over the clouds about it. I was for so long running away from the truth. I am a very privileged man. Most...
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[This story was inspired by a sex crime case reported in a Nigerian paper] ***** An almost imperceptible head gesture from the bartender sent the woman in the tight red dress veering away from me as I perched at the bar and took a pull on my second bottle of Star Lager. Alhaji—that would be the bartender—had told me I had to start with Star Lager as it was...
Peter was surprised when the doorbell rang. Snow was beating against the window. He had canceled all his appointments for today due to the blizzard that the weatherman had predicted and seemed to have arrived. He threw another log in the fireplace he had installed then fixing his sweater and jeans walked over, opening the door. Jeff stood there dressed prett...
Twelve empty chairs formed a circle in the modern hotel room suite. Tick-tock; soon the chairs would be filled. Click-cock; with horny men eager for virgin ass. The main room was large with lots of southern California sunshine streaming through the two sliding balcony doors. Unnecessary furniture had been removed to create as much play space as possible. It...
The rain on the window distorts the trucks moving across the dark concrete. It shifts their colours into melted patterns that jump and run and fragment the outlines of distant figures. Burly men in heavy coats move about the haze. Dark, heavy coats pulled tight against the weather. Red faces closed against the cold. Germany is a dark, wet wasteland of dies...
June, 1940, Blaye-et-Sainte-Luce, France Henri noticed how quiet the square was as he left the bakery shop with the piles of baguettes under his arm to be delivered around the village. Was this the day, he wondered. The Germans would enter the town to occupy it any day now. Their month-long movement was just about to reach the Bordeaux region, arriving in h...
This is the story of what happened a few days after my reunion with a childhood crush turned in to a much more "intimate" relationship. I relaxed in the embrace of my boy friend, our naked bodies spooning together. His cock rested in my ass crack and one of his hands was wrapped around my waist, tantalisingly close to my own cock. The last couple of days ha...
18+ Adults Only. A work of fiction inspired by my real life experiences. Enjoy Responsibly. ***** I stood out on the side of "Boner's" still naked talking to Earl. Earl had a small wooden fence on the side of the building and an outdoor hose. He sprayed me with the hose as I rinsed and scrubbed with a loofa and bar of soap. Katie watched as we spoke hold...
If you are under 18 years of age, this is not for you. If you are offended by male/male relationships, then do not read this work. All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. All characters in this story are at least 18 years of age. This is a copyrighted work of fiction....