Disclaimer: This story is an account of male/male anal intercourse. "I've had enough," I say when he reaches over, offering to top off my wine glass once again. The dark red bitter Merlot has me warm, but hasn't gone to my head – or so I think. With a sexy grin he nods and says, "Ok, if you say so." I let him take the glass from my hand, finish it off in on...
Standard warning that appears in all my stories: this is a very over the top, far-fetched work of fantasy. It contains lots of humiliation, light feminization and taboo sex between a man and his father-in-law. Please skip if it's not your thing. Otherwise, enjoy. -- I looked at the bedside clock. It was 6:30pm. I had arrived at Roy's penthouse only an hour...
Mr Tobias was at work earlier than normal today. He had an early meeting with Mick to discuss the new star of their porn website. The Porn industry used to be a license to print money but that had changed over the last few years. Now there was more free porn available than paid for porn. Between Porno YouTubes knock offs, torrents and all these other sites e...
When I'd just turned 18, I sucked off a possibly unhinged man in the showers of a swimming pool. To elaborate, it was the summer between the end of secondary school and the start of college, and finding myself with nothing to do one fine July day, I decided to go visit the old leisure centre I used to take swimming lessons at. I arrived at about 14:45, thr...
Elements of this story are true. It is up to the reader to decide what is true and what is fantasy. Names are changed to protect identity. Anyone can be Robert, Patrick, Matt, and Katie. This is a bit lengthy; it involves things I wish could happen between me and my real friend for whom I still have longings. I retain all copyrights to this story. * Pa...
"You are too loose, too easily led, Troy. Submissive to about anyone. I don't see how we possibly can go on." Those were Rupert's last words to me. He had nearly run me out of the townhouse in Georgetown after that. We'd been together for four years. It had been a good, symbiotic relationship—or at least I'd thought it was, right up to when he tossed me out...
During my years attending the University of Texas in Austin, I spent many Friday and Saturday evenings hanging around downtown, mostly cruising up and down 6th Street and the adjacent avenues. Occasionally I enjoyed a drink or a dance, but mostly I was looking for close, sexual companionship. While enjoying a drink at The Blue Moon, I picked up a flyer that...
A rainy, fall afternoon I made my first trip to the Fantasy Boutique. It's an adult bookstore in the edge of Philadelphia with toys, DVDs, magazines, and also has private dances, private viewing booths, and a three room theater. I walked in casually enough, and made my way straight back to where I realized they had girls giving private dances. On the opposi...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consentual or reluctant sex. This is my first story, please give me some feedback. Parts of this story of true, some of it isn't. I'll leave you to decide * I've been a young sailor for almost two years now. We've been at sea for almost 75 days. Tomorrow we will be pulling into Thailand. It's been a long ri...
As a child, I loved to gently swing back and forth flying through the air in a converted tire swing. Some of my favorite childhood memories were summer afternoons spent gazing up into the sky at the passing parade of puffy cloud animals. I remember the warmth of the sunshine against my skin and the pungent smell of that old faded rubber tire swing. As I lay...