'Louis leaned in and kissed Mark hard on the lips, running his hands over the rough cotton leggings that covered the thighs he wished to be between. It had been days since he'd rescued Mark from the tremulous seas, and this was the first time that his ward had been conscious and awake. The lips parted slightly and felt warm to the touch of his own heated lip...
I have read several stories in here and really get off to them. I am straight and have a couple kids. Never messed around on my wife, but curious about being with a man. Many stories in here describe such a wonderful feeling. One night while out of town, having dinner and a beer at a local pub minding my own business. I was sitting in the bar, open seating...
My second story -- a fast foward in time from the first. This is a true accounting... Metroland is an area free weekly for the Capitol District in New York. The last pages, the ones my eyes always diverted to, were for adults. One stood out. It was a video store. It advertised private booths and free tokens with the ad. After many more weeks of Metroland, I...
This story brings you all upto date on my bi life,I have only written about the meets that have been memorable. I have a lot more stories but feel that they are not good enough to put on here, however I will continue to post any future stories that are worth telling. The last guy I had met was a bit of a disaster, he had been too rough and had put me off se...
The fishing village where you were born is quiet, peaceful, and utterly, utterly... dull. Strong men and women drop by regularly, keeping the markets moving and the people happy, bringing with them not just coin but stories of their exploits in the larger world outside. Growing up on these stories, you decided at an early age that as soon as you were able y...
Note: This is my first attempt at erotic, fiction writing, or any fiction writing for that matter. Hope you enjoy the read! More to come with this story... * --Jake-- The clock read 8:47. What the hell, I thought. It was Sunday, or at least I was fairly sure it was Sunday, and someone was fumbling around my room in the semi-dark of the early morning. Bef...
It felt as if my heart was going to jump out of my chest. I had no idea how this escalated so quickly but I knew I couldn't turn back now. I was going to suck his dick. It was the summer after my first year of college when it happened. I had been back home for a month and was hanging out with my high school buddies talking about our freshman years. Majorit...
I always knew of the man who lived in the house at the end of the dead end street as the Creeper. His real name was Mr. Manson, and I thought that his first name was Barry or Barney or something like that. The word around the school was that he liked boys, and from the time I was in elementary school, to the time I was a senior in high school, I was warned b...
This is a true story. Just a bit of background. I am married to a great woman. Have been for 15 years. Have three great kids. And have maintained my vows for the entire time. However when I was in College, I was quite a player. Including some bi action. Over the years I had never forgotten those times and action. I often caught myself thinking or even fanta...
There is this little adult theater in West Palm Beach called the Follies Theater, where I like to go now and then. Having just turned 60, with a bit of a gut, and my hair starting to show silver, I don't get that many looks from other guys. I'm married, and my wife stopped liking sex a few years ago, so I started going their to hopefully get a blowjob now an...