Hi my name is John. This is a true story that happened to me my sophomore year in college when I was about twenty. I had been completely strait up until then and this was the first encounter that made me curious about guys. * * * * * I used to masturbate a lot in college. Since I lived on campus and had an ever-present roommate I had to go someplace publi...
Getting laid in rural Kentucky has proven difficult. For as long as I remember, I was teased, laughed at and at the worst, beaten up and embarrassed publicly because of who I am. I decided on my eighteenth birthday to leave my country home and visit the city. I drove my beat up pick up truck toward Atlanta. I had seven hours to imagine what was to come. But...
The look on my boyfriend Jamal's face as I slide my big White dick into his sexy Black ass is absolutely priceless. My favourite big and tall Haitian stud simply can't get enough of my thick White cock. And I wouldn't have it any other way. My name is Eric O'Keefe. A five-foot-six, lean and wiry, red-haired and green-eyed Irishman living in the City of Montr...
Sorry for the delay in getting the next Chapter but sometimes real life gets in the way. Hope you enjoy! ~*~*~*A King Goes Down...Part Two~*~*~*~ At noon the next day I hooked the laptop into my flat screen and turned it on testing my connections to the Royal Suite. The screen showed the three views I had chosen, the kitchen, living room and the master bed...
What you're about to read: This is a work of historical fiction—recent history—inspired by actual accounts, so it's rather realistic though definitely fictional. The novel is built around themes I find erotic: captivity, sexual tension, male intimacy. However (disclaimer and spoiler), you won't find any full-blown sex here. This is the story of a queerly rom...
I had a wedding of a friend to attend and needed a new suit for the occasion. This was Thursday afternoon and the wedding was tomorrow! Although leaving it late, I was sure I would get a suit off the rack as my size is fairly average. Traffic in the city was heavy and time was tight getting to the shop before closing, but I arrived at 5.20 with ten minutes t...
A short while after discovering my fondness for cock and experiencing my first taste (please see my earlier story, If At First You Suck Seed...Try Try Again), I eventually grew hungry for more. I'd had countless orgasms remembering the feel of his dick filling up my mouth: his firmness, his warmth, that lovely purple head, the sudden trembling and the bitter...
***Warning*** This story contains content of a homosexual interracial nature about my first but not last time with a man. Particularly a black man, and while the rumors are mostly true, this is not one of those times. If homosexual and/or interracial content offends you, please feel free to back out now and search for other stories that suit your fancy. If t...
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I opened my apartment door wide before I realized that I had forgotten to hide my tattoo under a hat. It was already too late. The man at the door was wide-eyed as he read the label pasted across my forehead. He was black, about thirty, a bit stocky and very handsome. He wore the tan shirt and striped black pants of a security guard from my office. In his h...