All characters in this playful fiction are above the age of consent... ***** Sex was the only game in town... 'Everyone has sex. Yet everyone wants sex. That's the conundrum,' says Roly. 'All I do is provide a space for that interaction to take place. Nothing more.' No future. This far into the 1980s, I'm nineteen - straight outta high school with no qua...
Some months ago my best friend Cedrick and I started working out together. Cedrick is a big black man in every sense of the word. He is 6'6" weighs about 265 and solid muscle, as I would find out his entire body is shaven smooth which only adds to his mystique. Cedrick and I have known each other since high school and have always been close friends. We did e...
This story is a fantasy, nothing more. It's not real, please don't leave feedback saying that you can't believe that this really happened. If you don't like gay sex or like reading about one man's sexual fantasies, please don't leave negative feedback because you were surprised. This is really a silly story with dialog that's not anything to write home about...
This story is a continuation of two previous ones about Mike and his best friend Adam. Both are married, committed to their wives and families, and yet unfulfilled in a fundamental way. These friends shared much together over the last few years, including sports, work ventures, and a yearly family vacation to Montana. Their relationship changed when Adam cou...
We've probably all gone skinny-dipping one time or another in our lives, enjoying that feeling of absolute freedom provided by swimming naked. Of course, nude swimming isn't allowed in most places, so you either have to find an isolated beach, have a private pool or know someone who does. When I was a kid, my buddies and I used to go skinny-dipping in the lo...
Matt and I didn't say much on the ride home, I occasionally puffed on a cigarette and Matt puffed on his vape pen. We remained silent, lost in our own thoughts about what had just happened. Once or twice I caught Matt looking at me, checking me out it seemed, but he would always look away when I looked over at him. It didn't bother me. We arrived at Matt's...
****NOTE: I wrote this previously under a different username, but I lost access to it. I wanted to start this up again, and with different names to differentiate.**** Chapter One I found myself sitting on Evan's bed, not quite believing what was happening. Finally, after waiting four agonizingly slow hours until he finished his shift at the bar, I was here...
All participants are over 18. ***** When Jeremy moved back to the big city, I was bereft. I would have followed him there but he said ass was cheap in the city. That was all I was to him for as long as we were together. There really was no "we"; I was just a receptacle for him to drop a load in. I couldn't blame Jeremy; he never promised me anything or led...
DINNER WITH TRACI Eric took Traci to dinner at a very upscale restaurant. She looked amazing and no one would have ever guessed that she had a dick. A number of men with dates even checked her out. She wore a black cocktail dress and just the right amount of jewelry so as not to be gawdy. The dress was cut a couple of inches below her knees and showed off h...
"You're doing it again." Terry sits back against the wall and ignores my glare, or at least pretends to. Our table is in the corner of the bar and his stool is wedged into the corner so he'll have a place to lean when he passes out, which he always does. He takes a sip of his drink and pretends not to look at me. "I'm fine." "Tell that to your palm."...