This is a true account of how I lost my anal virginity. I travel a fair amount for work and a few months back I was in another city for an industry conference simply to have a presence there for my company and network with potential clients. The last night there is the fundraising gala, which is not my favourite thing, but great food and liquored up prospe...
It's some time since I wrote the stories about my affair with a much older man. I'm married and in my twenties and Tom is a widower in his 50s. I had not recognised that I was bisexual until I met Tom but since we first got together I have enjoyed the delights of oral and anal sex and shared a fetish for briefs, especially with shirts tucked in them. We also...
Please note that although condoms aren't mentioned in this story, they were used for the anal sex between me and our guest. *** Dave and I moved back to the UK in very late 2018, having lived (before France) in London for a number of years. I like big cities as there is something for everyone, including on the gay scene with 'mainstream' bars and clubs to...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. *** "You lost the football match." I said, looking up from my newspaper as I lounged on the sofa. William sighed, pushing the front door closed, dumping his things on the ground. He was covered in dirt, which told me that he did put some effort in; clearly, he hadn't put enough in. Fol...
I went out running one night during finals week, the stress from lack of sleep had begun to get to me. Running always helped calm my mind, and give me a much needed burst of energy. I ran along my usual route, down the river road for a ways, then passed the music school and around the hill by the science museum. I stopped to catch my breath around some statu...
Not a gun in sight as the lift doors opened on the floor below even though not a soul appeared as we moved along a corridor that could allow two Mack trucks to pass one another with ease. I was admitted to a lobby anti-room with a gold framed, ornate mirror and two hall chairs. "Please wait here!" The man with the headdress went through to a further space,...
Deon 1 My name is David, I am 39 years old, 5'9" weigh 160 lbs, I have brown hair, and brown eyes. I was in decent shape, married life has been comfortable and with 4 kids I haven't the time or energy to keep myself in shape. My wife Julie is 42, 5'4", weighs 150 lbs but carries it well in a spectacular set of tits and a big round ass that begs for sex. I h...
Sadjams: Making Do in the Rustbelt Ch.1 Stranded Out Here (Aren't we all, bud?) Ryan and Ian [Unrequited] The call came at 10:45 at night. You never call. I never call. No one makes phone calls anymore, unless -- so I swiped open the voice line. "What?" "Hey, buddy." You're making a good try at sounding upbeat. Though you're always friendly. Something...
This little story has been kicking around in my demented skull for a while. I hope you enjoy. Other than the usual gay male practices, there's just a hint of non-consent. Oh, and my apologies to the Moody Blues; same title, certainly not the same theme...or maybe it is... ...and thank you once again, Miss B! ________________________________ Did you ever...
Conclusion A heavy dance beat pounded and pulsated through the air in Downbeat. Multi-colored lights flashed and flickered over the nearly packed dance floor as Hayden leaned against a railing watching the action. Leo hadn't been kidding earlier that night when he said that Lexie loved to dance. The minute they entered the club they secured a table that ove...