The door was flung open with such force that I was surprised it didn't come off its hinges and Franco stood there, his face like thunder. "WHY COULDN'T YOU DO WHAT THE FUCK I SAID?" He screamed at me. "YOU CAN'T GO AROUND KIDNAPPING PEOPLE" I screamed back. "JUST TO GET YOUR OWN FUCKING WAY." "I WANTED YOU FOR MYSELF," he said. "AND KNEW WITH THOSE TWO AR...
This is a continuation, at long last, of my "Taming the Tsarevitch" story. I've decided to start up on it again, but this time I'm going to release each part as its own fully functioning story. Enjoy! * Nikolai would not admit to himself that he was afraid, but as ten o' clock ticked nearer, he couldn't stop himself from pacing nervously around his bedcham...
Jason grabbed me by the neck and pressed our foreheads together. The competitive gleam flickered in his eyes, "let's give him all we got! Go get the rubbers and lube." We touched lips and I stood as Jason bent his face into Sam's tight little ass. I heard Sam draw his breath in quick as Jason jammed his tongue deep into him. I got the condoms, lube, grabbe...
*This story has been edited from its original published version in order to provide some more detail and clear things up* Before I begin, this is the real story of my first anonymous encounter with a man. No false details have been added. I do not consider myself to be a good writer, nor do I aspire to be a good writer either. I simply want to share my sto...
Frank called out to his neighbor and best friend, "Jeremy I'm going to get a burger and fries, want to go with me?" With a brief pause Jeremy said, "Yes I'll go, let me lock the door and I will be right there." It was a perfect summer day for anything outdoors. Jeremy locked the door, and walked over to Frank's bright orange Chevrolet Camero. They went to...
It was mid afternoon, but it still felt too early to be up. In the weeks since that night, he had been taking too long to fall asleep and sleeping too late. Some nights, it was because he was afraid of the memories. Some nights... it was because he couldn't stop touching himself to the memories. Jamie had been in rehearsal and interviews all day, and he wa...
The hot dressing room lights beat against my skin, and sweat begins to run down my forehead, making its way past my blue eyes and heading for my chest. I look in the mirror, between the blinding lights, and see that the top button of my costume has come undone. Sighing, I re-button my shirt before exiting the dressing room and heading for the stage. The hal...
Hello, Several months ago I moved into a new place and I had to get the phones turned on. I was between jobs and off and at home all the time so I told the phone company to send someone out when they could. Just to let you know, I am not a cruiser. I know very little about the gay life style. I can count my gay relationships on one hand with the other hand...
Call Me an April Fool [A satirical attempt to fit into as many Literotica categories as possible.] by Robert Reams Many thanks to Pilot and one other for editing Goddamn! Shit! I am so pissed off. Who the fuck ever invented April Fool's Day anyway? Fucking asshole. Even so, how could she have done this to me? It all started last Friday, March 27th. I s...
My neighbor Mike is a good friend of mine. We often hang out, play basketball and watch football on Sundays. I am married and my wife likes Mike so we all get along fine, but Mike and I are closer friends. Mike is 34 years old and is a big guy. He is about 6 foot 3 and weighs about 225 pounds and very Black. He used to play football in college and is still i...