The first two chapters of this story are under samchandler. https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=1353643&page=submissions ***** Charlie, my gay roommate, and I, uncertain but probably bi-, continued to have oral sex pretty frequently. Here was someone, and a friend, who wanted to have my dick in his mouth and I certainly enjoyed it there....
Friday nights are usually pretty good for getting some action, so I went to the Texas Lounge in downtown Calgary. There were a few people there, but it was early yet, and I didn't see anybody I knew. I had a beer and then went next door to Goliath's Bathhouse. I paid my 22 bucks and got a towel, a locker key, a couple of condoms and a pack of lube. I found...
Johnny laughed as he thrust his hips harder, letting Mason gag around his cock. "I'm sure Emma would love to see this," he said. "I bet she'd be interested to know --" Mason moaned around Johnny's cock and reached a hand down to cup himself through his sweats. He was desperately hard now, and he couldn't stop himself from rocking up against his own hand. Jo...
It was that knowing look in Kalin's eyes that did it for me, I think. The way they seemed to say that he understood what had went through my mind earlier, and that he was sorry too for having hurt me. He was soon to make up for any and all of the hurt though. Within seconds of walking into the bedroom he knelt between my legs and started lapping the cum an...
I guess I should have known Mike was gay. He always acted weird around me especially when we were alone. He would rub up against me anytime he had the chance and I would feel his hard cock press against the crack of my ass or my thigh. His fingers regularly strayed to my crotch and would caress the bulge till I pushed them away. For me to accept his invitati...
That afternoon the slave had been called to the steward's room, was informed of his various offenses against the rules of the house, told to strip, and had his wrists and ankles tied to the horse. He had then received a number – twelve or fifteen, he was too distracted to count – strokes of an instrument he particularly abominated, a sort of dog-whip that le...
For whatever reason, I haven't hooked up with many black men. I've fellated over 300 men in my life and perhaps three of them were black. I'm not sure why this is the case. I have no preference for any race -- if you are clean and have a nice cock, I don't care what color you are -- I'll drop down to my knees and give you the best blowjob of your life. I've...
"Learning My Place" - Monday & Tuesday Read Previous Chapter here. * Driving home after my first gay experience in almost 40 years, I stopped at a park to compose myself. I was dazed and confused, but I had to admire the way William had set me up, how he had gotten me to relive our teenage fooling around, to relive me using my mouth on him. Step by step...
It glistened in the neon twilight that filtered in through the dirty windows overlooking Union Square. Waves of excitement washed over Martin leaving his face flush and his appendages swollen and heavy. His antique denim pants felt tight now and he summoned all his will to keep from tearing them off. "Hey." The gravelly soft voice came from the nude shape o...
This all happened over thirty years ago, when I was in my mid-20s. I was a graduate student, and I lived on a small stipend from my teaching assistantship. To make extra money, I worked as a figure drawing model. One day, during break, I was talking to a female model who was posing for another class at the university where I both posed and studied. She told...