It was around 7 PM when I came home. I started my first year of college and this was my second Semester. I was a bisexual young man, keeping that part of my life a secret. I didn't want anyone in my family to know. I kept this to myself and the people I dated, which also remained secretive. Of course, Like all men, I worried about my figure. I really liked t...
This is the 6th installment of the Kyle Series. The Kyle Series is a true story with the exception of a little of Chapter 3. I would like to thank everyone that has rated, commented, or emailed feedback. There is no greater honor I can receive than someone taking the time to comment on my stories. Thanks for reading. I awoke the next morning feeling like...
From Chapter 2: "I kissed Phillip because I like him. I am a dry sponge of a soul ready to give myself to all who show me affection and acceptance. I never meant to hurt you, Jonah. I never will again." For those interested in my 'momentary lapse' vs 'betrayal'...here is the backstory to fill in all the details of where we all went wrong. Part 1 We met at...
I was so excited to be going camping. Me and three of my buddies, Tom, Jared, and Levi, guys that I worked with, drank with, went shooting with. We had secured three days off from work, three tents, and a truck full of guns, ammunition, and booze. We were set. We set out early in the morning, wanting to maximize our time in the hills. We'd managed to squeez...
I was so spent from my orgasm that I just laid back on the bed and went to sleep. I suppose I should have been worried that I was in the room of a degenerate who might just have well been a serial killer but somehow I felt that it was O.K. to fall asleep there. Actually, I was too tired to really care. In the morning, I woke up to find that my new friend wa...
I've been sharing my sexual fantasies and some of my more erotic experiences for a number of years now. Writing for literotica.com has become a most useful avenue for the release of my pent up sexuality and my need for self expression. Those who know me are aware of the fact that I'm a middle-aged, married, closeted bisexual living in a small rural communit...
8===> The Ultimate Frustration Finally Hits Home The closer it got to spring break, the more I was wanting to go up to Kent and see Derek. Even though I had tried to put him out of my mind the last few months, that tug at my heart was still there. Every time I masturbated, I was thinking of him. Every guy at school, I compared to him. Every time I played...
All rights reserved -- this story is a work of fiction and remains the property of the writer. * They carried on their conversation as if nothing out of the ordinary was going on. As if she wasn't sitting on a chair, shirt undone, with her face inches from a semi-erect penis. As if there wasn't a nude man standing in our living room, his manhood beginning...
=== Friendly warning: Parts of this series include incest between a man and his father === ***** “Glad we chose the tallest hill on the planet for this fucking trip,” Hunter huffed a couple steps behind us. “Watch your mouth, son!” Mr. Cooper reprimanded him as he lead the way. I followed behind and couldn’t help but feel a little bit of mean joy from th...
I have many lovers. There is Andrew. He likes to take pictures. He likes to watch me put things in my ass. I like to do it for him. He texts me. I go to his house, and he greets me wordlessly, dressed in his tight cycling shorts. I go to the play room and undress. The light is soft and warm. Sometimes I choose a toy, sometimes he does. I play with it, cares...