Please note... literotica usually places stories with incest themes in that category regardless, but note that the tale involves an uncle and a nephew and is a gay male story as well. **** When Eileen Boland's sister and her husband visited her every summer for a long weekend, it was a pleasant diversion for the now-single mother of a teenage son. Eileen w...
Clusters of Turks sit cross-legged on richly woven carpets. Young men still in their late teens, idle and relaxed in these last days of summer, they glance up from teacups when I enter, their dark eyes like shadows, watching as I cross the room and stand at the desk and wait for the man behind it to give me a towel. A barrel-chested, shirtless man, he smil...
"What the fuck are you doing here?" growled Lucas Jarreau to Braydon. "Well you should know me by now Luke, I NEVER do what I'm told!" responded rival lycan Braydon, smiling at Luke devilishly. "You aren't welcomed here! Gather your pack mates and leave town!" Braydon Ford and his pack were not welcomed by any of the neighboring lycan packs. Mostly made u...
Several experiences during my teen years proved that I am bisexual. Having given a number of blow jobs during that time I found I not only liked the feeling of a hard cock in my mouth but also loved being submissive. Unfortunately after my teen years marriage and work have kept me from having many opportunities to once again indulge in my love of cock suckin...
Noah was just tall enough for his toes to touch the floor from the pipe he was hung on. His arms were cuffed around it, twisted behind his back to put all of his weight on his shoulders. The laundry room was cold without his clothing; his prison uniform was crumpled in the corner, day-glow orange reflecting the dim lights. It was the closest thing to sunshin...
This is a true story and did entirely happen. As this is my first attempt at writing, I hope you would all help me out by posting some comments, good and bad, to help me out! Thanks and Enjoy! A lot of people talk about having had the worst jobs in the world. Some say they plucked chickens and some say they cleaned horse stables. While these are all very ad...
I grew up in Arlington Heights, Illinois, and was a late bloomer. I was also a geek, but in the mid-1960s we didn't use that term. I was a serious student who liked technical subjects and military history. Most of my free time in high school was spent playing basketball with my male friends. I had dates but most girls did not let you do anything except fondl...
Ryan Jackson's great stretch: Chapter 01Written by: Bi.A.Piggy Reposted from other sites Standard Rules and licensing applies.This story comes from the depths of my mind.I am not a professional writer just someone who like to put the dirty ideas in his head online for others to enjoy. I don't care if you don't like my style. If you don't like what you're r...
I honestly do not know how I made it home. One of the best nights I have had in ages just came crashing down on me. "Did I just suck my son off?" I asked myself. It had to be. Who else would it be? "What a cock that was though." I thought. "Stop it! That's your son you're thinking about!" Arguing with myself all the way home was not helping me think strai...
It had been a quiet day at my salon this Friday. I run a small salon in a midsized town in the western U.S. I do hair styling of course, manicures and pedicures and some massage. Some of my women clients like a relaxing massage, but since I’m gay, I assure you, it’s strictly professional. Yeah, I’m gay, but I don’t really fit the stereotype of a gay h...