**Station 3: The Measuring Dryer** Dripping wet from the bath earlier, Adam walked down the dimly lit red illuminated pathway and reached a metallic door. He reached for the metal handles and pulled open the door towards him, revealing a chamber that was darker than the dim pathway that he was in. The room was on a higher elevation, about a step higher. Ada...
When the others enter the space, it doesn't look like a place where anything very dramatic is going to happen. There are three tables along the long wall, all of them covered with sheets. There's no way of telling what is beneath the sheets. There's another table nearer the door, which is laden with tasty-looking snacks and glasses of red and white wine, pl...
This is something that I had fantasized about for a very long time. Now the time had come to take the plunge. I was standing at the front door of a gay bathhouse. This is a big step! I have been to adult book stores and received anonymous blow jobs from strangers, but this is a whole new level. I took a deep breath and opened the front door. Now I was stand...
"Still a Wannabe" I saw the subject line and knew immediately who it was from. It was "Mick", an internet friend I'd met through Literotica. We shared an interest in m/m oral sex. He dreamed of meeting a man who would "appreciate" his penis and I, well, I am the one who thought I wanted to be a cock sucker. We exchanged literally hundreds of emails; talked...
This may read like erotic fiction, but it really happened to me. When I was 19 I went to the Doctor for rash on my leg. He checked out my leg and explained he needed to see the rest of my skin to better diagnose what I had. I stripped to my briefs as he watched. Then he pointed at my briefs and made a downward motion with his finger. I understood and droppe...
My name is Mark, we'll just leave it there in the interest of discretion. Georgia is home, but California is where I live. Momma and Daddy live in a pretty little suburb East of downtown Atlanta. It's a good sized home and four of us kids was raised in that house. When my baby sister finally moved out, they decided to go ahead and stay there. After my...
"Ryan." Logan's voice reverberated through my dream. We were walking through a field, well, I was walking, and Logan was riding on the back of a very large Mason. He was shirtless and sweaty, and he looked like an erotic Loki riding into battle on the back of Fenrir. He pulled me up to sit in front of him, caressing my sides with his large hands, leaning for...
All my stories take place in a parallel world, very similar to our own, where STI's do not exist, so my stories are filled with practices that are highly unsafe in this world. I'm not going to say don't try this at home, but take care of yourself. All my characters are of legal age, and you should be, too—do not read my stories if you are under the legal ag...
Chapter 4: Two steps forward, one step back GRIFFIN I wake up the next morning feeling even more guilt than I did after leaving Derek's room. I look over at my phone, ignoring the notifications that are deep in the trenches of a miscellaneous folder that no one knows I have. I cringe as I hover over it for a few seconds before deleting the app entirely. Th...
I had been communicating online for years, wanting to take the step and do something about my desires but scared to lose everything, scared that I would not be able to stop, not wanting to hurt family by cheating. The desires had been with me since I was 13, always curious about what it would taste like, intense desire to submit to another guy and let him (o...