He kept working me with his mouth, not fast nor too slow. My arousal was increasing slowly but steadily. I couldn't see much of what he was doing so I lay back on the bed. I had been curious whether a man could bring me to an orgasm and now I knew the answer to that question. I wondered why I was letting him continue, even though it felt good, with my eyes c...
Also this story contains fantasy scenes of unprotected sex. This is fiction, not real life. Always protect yourself and wear a condom. My heart was pounding, my ass convulsing and my cock dripping as the stud behind me rammed his massive plum-headed cock hard and fast into my gaping ass. My head was reeling as I backtracked to how I ended up in this deli...
Ok readers, in case you didn't notice the change, this story is in the 'gasp' Gay Male category. The relationship between these two is integral to the later chapters and deserves a little time in the limelight. It really irritates me when the trolls read a chapter like this and then you get hate mail, or public feedback about how the content of your story is...
"You can crash at my place if you want." He said. I was completely drunk. It seemed like a good idea. Let's backtrack. I was 19 years old, and this was my first job. I was a barback at a pretty busy bar and he was the bartender. This being my first week on the job, I didn't really know how the place ran. It was a busy Saturday night and he had been feeding...
Isaac was right behind me as I climbed the stairs and texted. I set the phone down and breathing deep, met his gaze. "Hi." "Hey." "How're you?" "I'm great...you ok?" "All things shiny! Just more intense than I'm used to..." "What's on your mind for tonight...?" "First, I'm looking forward to being with you. Second, I have to be back here by 1030 or so....
Note: I resubmitted this third chapter of the Summer Job story to place it in the Gay Male category where the first two chapters were placed. I hope it reaches the appropriate audience. * I had become obsessed with being a sex object. I felt like I was walking around with a permanent hard-on, continuing to think of stripping for guys hot after my body. O...
After my first sex I was feeling as if I were on top of the world. I nearly fell asleep but I heard his noise. Sir Jareh stood up and looked at me. -We should put on clothes. I have to go. They will notice that I am not at the table. In addition, you may also have problems with your boss. I started dressing. At that moment, I didn't care about regular pr...
all characters are fictional and over 18, thank you. Gareth looked in the mirror, brown eyes, brown hair, nice face, but a bit feminine, he looked down, saw his limp cock, 4 inches? maybe more if he was being generous, he turned round to his pride, his tight and firm buttocks, truly a sight to behold, he clenched and unclenched and watched his buttocks ripp...
Author's Note: This story is a pure work of fiction and has no resemblance to any person alive or dead. All characters are above legal age of consent. ***** One of the most constant source of amazement in my life is how a mere thought can take hold of a person and grow into a full time obsession. This happened for me and it had led me, an otherwise straig...
It was about 10 pm and I had been driving for about 3 hours on my way home to DC. The drive down 70 East is curvy, but I have been making the trip quite often lately so even the mountains and hills weren't enough to keep me awake anymore. I decided I had better pull off at the next rest area to grab some coffee and use the bathroom to get me through the se...