I heard the loud thumps of my heartbeat through my arteries. My breath was ragged, shaking with nerves just like the rest of my body. In front of me was the most gorgeous body I had ever seen. It belonged to man. And even though I was straight and married to a woman for 12 years, I was about to fuck it. The perfectly round tanned, hairless buttocks were sp...
It had been a rough week, break downs at work, overtime almost every night, my ex out of the blue calls me she and her new guy have split up and she wants me back. "Not for all the money in the world would I go thru that again." I told her point blank. In a way I felt like maybe I should have tried to get back with her see if I could make it work. "You...
A couple of months had passed since my meeting with Bob and Don. I was beginning to think I wasn't going to hear from them again when Bob called on Tuesday. "Could I meet this coming Thursday at 9:00 A.M.?" he asked. I checked my calendar and that would work so I agreed. My cock was twitching just thinking about it. I could hardly wait. Thursday morning I...
A few days had gone by and Carson couldn't get Mr. Armisen off his mind. It was becoming a sick little game of his as he went about his day, imagining the various places he and Armisen could fuck. Maybe after hours in the jacuzzi. Maybe go to town in the elevator. Or maybe right here, in front of everybody, out in the hotel lobby- "Carson," Clarissa snapped...
Carson drummed his nails against the marble counter, surveying the drab grey figures as they lingered about the hotel lobby. Clarissa peered up from her desk. "I'm going to bite your fingers off. Stop that." He glared at her. "And I'll report you to HR." "Hey, I got you this job," she snapped. "Don't think I won't get you fired." He hoisted himself onto...
It had been months and months since Clay and Bobby-Jack had tied the knot. And it had been a blissful whirlwind of time. The pair had honeymooned in a secluded house on the beach, only adventuring away for some sights and the occasional meal. When they returned, life became real again but with a new joy. Clay was writing and had started a small business wit...
Until I was nineteen, I had never done anything sexual with anyone. I had seen guys naked and felt attracted to them, so I figured I was gay. I used to steal old Playgirl magazines and jerk off looking at the naked guys, their fat cocks lolling onto their muscular thighs. I'd find trashy cowboy novels of my Dad's and jack off to the explicit sex scenes, pret...
An Imaginary Homoerotic Tale By Jason Land * FOREWORD This is a sequel to my earlier story: "Gay Sex for Gregory", which was posted on the Literotica website on 09/19/2015 (September 19 2015). Whilst the present story and can be read as stand-alone tale, I would recommend my readers, first to read the earlier story, "Gay Sex for Gregory" as it will make...
This is a love story - perhaps a bit long-winded but bear with me - the story wrote itself! Memories fill the pages and although I've done my best to make it exciting there are moments of peace - as there should be. But don't expect rampant sex from the word go! o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o As far back into my life as I can remember I've loved fishing. I think my gra...
I always hated stereotypes. At least, that was my excuse for resenting anyone who assumed I was gay. A guy can be fabulous and into clothes and still be attracted to the opposite sex. And I have been attracted to girls as far back as I can remember--that's no bullshit. Girls love a guy they can go shopping with. "Metrosexual" was what they called me, and I w...