As Damien stepped into his apartment, Brad was watching the end of the evening NBA game. He was visibly excited sitting on the edge of their living room sofa. A number of empty beer bottles on the coffee table, a few cigarette stubs in the ashtray, and one smoldering Malboro butt on his thin lips. Brad has been Damien's roommate for almost a year now. They w...
Prologue: Hello, my name is BigDickBttm and I'm a sex addict. I suppose my inner circle consists of going online to find women, transsexuals and men to sleep with. I never actually stick around long enough to sleep, of course. But yeah, I like to fuck. Top, bottom, black, white, young, old, tall, short, fat, skinny... you get the point. It doesn't matter. Li...
First story! would really appreciate votes so I'll know what to do next! Innocently I sat on the train, afraid that any movement on my part would cause me to tip over. I couldn't help but laugh at myself from time to time, wondering how I always got into these situations. I would go out with a group of friends, telling myself I'll only have a couple of shot...
I usually grab lunch at the Subway in the university. On weekdays, the tables are quite packed, so I usually end up asking someone sitting alone if they wouldn't mind sharing a table. Occasionally, I would strike up a conversation with the person at the table. That's how I met him. I found him reading a textbook about Computer Networks. Now I was a grad stu...
Being a sexually active bisexual guy, while exciting, also has its very real responsibilities. Safety is always a concern for me, so despite my penchant for promiscuity, I do practice safer sex and get myself tested for everything every six months or so. STD clinics are perhaps the un-sexiest places on earth -- institutional and cold. Charts and pamphlets...
The first thing I did as I stepped out of the subway station was to squint at the winter sunlight. Readjusting my eyes to the brightness didn't help regain my sense of direction. I wanted to go south. I started walking north. Even though I visit this big city regularly, it's just too massive for me to avoid stumbling around a bit, especially having just fl...
This is the first chapter in a sexually explosive story. I have bent many real world "rules". How government entities run are not accurately described in this story. So please do not take everything at face value. I would love comments, please tell me what you really think. Love, Violet! Dante and Sage's story begins now: They say that he was a monster. Th...
I don't usually do this. You might not believe me but it's the truth. Last week I was shopping in an upmarket shopping mall in Sydney called the QVB which stands for the "Queen Victoria Building". It was my first time out for ages because of the Corona Virus lockdowns. I've been working from home and so there hasn't been any reason for me to go into the city...
There had to be a way of opening this guy up, Clint thought as he walked into The Dugout bar the next afternoon. I've got to find it; I can't just let this ride like Danny wants me to. I hope he hasn't disappeared on us. Greg Garrison hadn't disappeared. He was working the bar at The Dugout and looking just as happy as he could be. He must know, Clint thou...
I was straight my whole life. I was married to a beautiful woman for 8 years. We had 2 sons. We were divorced for about 2 years. I was never really athletic. I've always been chubby and more into reading books and eating food than sports. It got worse later on in my marriage as I was now in my early 40's and my metabolism has slowed down significantly. M...