My legs were shaking. My knees felt weak, my hands sweaty and clammy. My eyes didn't focus on anything, they just stared blankly forwards, they should have been focussing on everything, scanning every person I passed or car that zoomed past in case it was someone I knew, giving me a reason to abort what I was doing. But I didn't , instead I staggered onwards...
I was 24 years old when I got out of the military and enrolled in college back in the mid 1970s. As a married man with one child, I felt I needed to get my education to get ahead in the world. After a couple of weeks on the campus of a large southwestern university, I discovered something that would change my behavior for the next four years . . . glory hole...
I hadn’t intended to get horny, I had just pulled over into the picnic area for a break from driving and to have a little nap. I woke up with a hard-on and rather than just get up and think about driving I decided I would have a little fondle instead. I sat up from my reclined position and looked around. The coast was clear, the parking area was empty. I unz...
It was Friday evening, and Paul strutted into his favorite gay bar, The Purple Knight, moving easily in his red high-heeled pumps. He had no trouble walking in them, because he had gotten used to those shoes or others like them over the last few years. During week days, he wore what was called "office casual" at his job on the order desk of a high-tech manuf...
Hello. Like most bars this one was mostly unforgettable, too many people, too many drunks, too much smoke and noise. But I would always remember this one as the place where I began a long adventure into sexual exploitation and servitude. Just entering the door of this particular bar makes my cock throb in memory and anticipation. It was a usual Friday nigh...
Author's note~~I would really appreciate any and all feedback with this story. I'm trying to improve my erotic writing with this longer story so let me know what you think! p.s. this is complete fantasy. * "It's cold out tonight." I think, as I walk the half mile from where the the taxi dropped me off to the poorly lit and very well hidden small park near...
The drive from my Home to my Favourite meeting place was only a short 10 minutes, but, in that 10 minutes my cock was hard and aching for another man's touch. I slowly pulled in to the parking area so I could have a look around before parking near to the small Public Toilet building. There were only 2 other cars parked up, one was close to the toilets the o...
This is a fantasy that involves male-on-male action and forced sex. If you're not into that please move on. It isn't meant to be a great work of literature, it's meant to be a silly fantasy of mine. I think I have a problem. I'm always horny and wanting to fuck someone or to be fucked by someone. Is that normal? I sometimes wonder about my life; is it getti...
I've decided after talking to a friend that its time I put a few thoughts down in writing, and share them. After all, what harm can it do? I've found retelling this story has rekindled a lot of memories and feelings, that I thought I'd left in the past. This is a true story about how I found myself, and how my best friend and I found each other. *****...
It had been three weeks of travelling now, and Luca was ready to burst. As an 18 year old, with a healthy sex drive, he'd been jacking off most days since he'd hit puberty. Sometimes more than once. But for the past three weeks, he'd been on a family holiday. His best friend Thomas had come too, but they had to sleep in the annex with his sister, which meant...