It was another Sunday morning at the Lake. Bill, Ted, Chris and myself used to meet there every weekend to take a swim. We had found a very secluded spot and we had the whole place to ourselves. As time passed, the temperature rose. We had now reached noon, the hottest part of the day. The heat made me want to fuck. Yet, I knew that it wasn't going to be e...
After fucking my hot Italian teammate, I felt on top of the world. But since Dario was exhausted, I told him that it was fine to head back to the dorm and rest for a couple hours. I then joined my teammates for lunch before heading to our afternoon workouts. Today, everyone in the group was much nicer to me, and both Juan and Michael let me work out with th...
Chapter 7 -- The Hotel ***Hello Readers Quick note, my stories tend to progress a bit slower, if you're looking for quick paced sex scenes try another story. Also some past people have nitpicked about small consistency details in my stories. I'm not writing a classic novel, I'm not going to take time to explain every little change in a scene. If you're...
This is an entry in the Literotica Halloween Contest. I hope you enjoy it and vote and leave a comment accordingly. * Every year, Pauletta really looks forward to the end of October. As in many cities with a substantial population of gay, lesbian bisexual and transgendered persons, Halloween is a special occasion, more so than any other day of the year. I...
David came back again the next day, bandage on his knee but no other pressing injuries. Unexpectedly, Riley had texted him that morning if he'd be up to play a game of basketball on the old courts outside their high school. The pavement was cracked and the nets had long been torn to shreds and removed, but, hey, where else were you going to go on a sunny, dr...
It was Sunday afternoon. Three days, and I had nothing. Nothing. Nada. Nil. Zero. Zilch. White screen on Word. Asterisks rained on my page while childhood melodies flooded my head: Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing-- nothing, nothing all day long. Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, how do you like my nothing song? I managed to type my thoughts, my desi...
A homoerotic story written by Jason Land PROLOGUE This is a sequel to my first story, which is entitled 'Sebastian -The Male Escort', which gave an account of my education at a private school in Sheldon, New York and how, on leaving school I moved to New York city and through a variety of circumstance, found myself acting as a paid Male Escort, which turn...
I'd recently met and begun dating a much younger woman that myself. The thing I liked almost immediately about Crystal was her open-mindedness, and obvious lack of inhibitions. Even her friends appeared to be an odd-mixture of people whom she'd introduced me to at one of their gatherings. Obviously several were gay, lesbian as well as a few who were definite...
Oh What a day it's going to be, my cock is throbbing and rock hard. Veins are bulging and my balls aching to release a load of hot sticky cum. Feels so good as I grab my cock stroking it long and hard. Yes that feels so good oh baby, I need a cock to suck right now. I need it so bad my tight ass hasn't had a good reaming in ages. Damn why can't it be 8:00 pm...
Edited by: Mistress_Paz (Thank you Mistress!) In high school I used to fantasize about juicy fat cocks all the time. I would imagine sucking a nice fat one as I jerked off but never thought I'd actually go through with it. Man, was I wrong. I had four years of cock sucking fun all through college. During freshman orientation I was introduced to all the guy...