Lester Logan was feeling out of sorts, as he had been for a long time. He is a gay man, although mostly still in the closet, and had been missing the few close sex buddies he had gotten to know so well before beginning classes at State University. That had been over a month ago and, in that time, his needy ass remained unfucked and his mouth had not been fil...
**Disclaimer** The events that unfold in this article have not occurred in my life. I don't know if they ever will. Am I bi-sexual? This is a question I have long wondered. I have had some serious fantasies and even more vivid dreams from time to time about having various forms of sex with other men. Sometimes the dreams occur after having read and self- p...
Buzz. BUZZ. BUZZ! Akuma rolled over, feeling the perfect numbness of sleep replaced by a throbbing and impetuous headache. Who was awake at ten o'clock on a Sunday? He grabbed his phone and checked the contact name. Fuck. "Oh fuck..." he groaned, pressing the button to answer. He knew that if he hung up or ignored that he'd just keep calling. "Hello Ni...
Author's note: This is a slow and (I hope) romantic story that builds up to sex in later chapters. It's written from both perspectives. If you've read any of my other gay stories, this is the tale of Mark and Charlie, who are Simon's neighbours in A New Life. * * * * * * Mark It had always been my ambition to run a restaurant, since I was a child. I cou...
NOTE: This is my entry in the Literotica Valentine's Day Contest, and it is a tale of loving sex between two gay men who have formed a stable relationship in San Francisco's Castro District. If stories about this kind of activity disgust or irritate you, you should probably stop reading now. * Paul Porter, known to most friends as Pauletta, loves his life...
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...
So, you like to get sucked. Who doesn't? You've been around long enough to know you don't always get what you want from your wife. Having an affair with another woman is too risky so you started to think about the idea of getting a blow job from a guy. It didn't start out that way. You were reading porn and jacking off. One thing led to another and you foun...
Disclaimer: After writing my first story, I got a few comments and private feedback sent to my email. I thoroughly love them all and hearing any kind of feedback for improvements or if you liked it. However, I got a comment or two to either continue the first story, or to make my writings longer. I understand that chaptered stories are the most popular on...
Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This is a flash story. Yes, I need an editor but no, I do not want an editor. Yes there's too many people to keep track of. Yes it jumps around too much. Yes it's too short, yes it's too long. Yes this is stupid shit and yes I cannot write leg...
David was a good student. He loved languages and especially Latin. He had a tutor not in order to get a better grade in class, but because he really liked reading Latin. He liked the stories. Recently, David had become particularly interested in stories about homosexuality in Rome and in ancient Greece. Everybody knew that those Greek dudes were into young...