I had met Tip through a chat room on the inner-net. After we had 'talked' back and forth about blowjobs I confided in him I had never received one from a man. He wanted to know if I wanted to. To this I replied I did. As we talked some more I also confided in him I had often fantasized about sucking a cock myself but really all I wanted now was a blow-job. T...
Let me lick it," he whispered. His roommate was outside cleaning the car, he would walk in on them at any minute. To his surprise his roommate's friend, Bill, a small framed wiry attractive sandy blonde haired guy, who was sitting on the couch, whipped out his tool in two seconds flat! Ryan knelt on the floor and took the head in his mouth, sucking gently a...
After my experience on the nature trail, something had changed in me. I no longer felt uncertain about my sexuality. Whilst I didn't consider myself gay, I knew that no conventional straight experience could ever excite me nearly as much as my last two encounters had. Though they had been relatively tame and no actual sex had been involved, I knew deep down...
At last I have the courage to write about my sexual experiences. All the stories are true. Only the names have been changed to protect the guilty. STORY 3 Two months later I was moved to another department within the railway works. I became settled there. 12 months later I became engaged to a girl from a small town some 12 miles away. Looking back I think...
"Oh Uncle Lucas, Your cock feels good in my hands." I said to him as I wrapped my small milking hands around it and moved right towards me. "Oh fuck Tommy! Play Uncle Lucas cock as you want!" he groaned as he watch me continue to assault his semi-hard cock. I gulped as I brought up the big flared crown and point it directly at me. I quickly flicked my eyes...
It was getting late. Harry and John had been drinking and talking – putting the world to rights – and were now both sitting on one of the sofas in John's sitting room – the easier to pass the dope pipe between them. A silence falls – not a difficult one – they are never stuck for words these two. Pleasantly pissed and mildly stoned. Harry leans back into the...
You know how I always watched you, as you walked into my room, still slightly wet on your return from the shower down the hall. My senior year in college, fourth year in the dorm, and I had never seen a boy as beautiful as you, one whose firm pecs taunted me as your cock strained against the work-out shorts you lounged around in, the tip pressing against the...
"You missed a bit," I whispered, gesturing with my eyebrows up to his head. He got his phone out to use as a mirror to check his spiked up fringe and picked off the little glob of cum clinging to a gelled-up spike on the side of his head with his finger and thumb, wiping it off on his apron. "It can go with all the rest," he smiled, then returned to fixing...
It was a hot night. Even with the windows of our dorm room open, there was very little circulation. Jack was snoring away; that guy could sleep through anything. I glanced at my clock – 2 o'clock in the morning. I got up to take a piss and wipe my face with a damp cloth. My eyes had adjusted to the night and I could see that Jack had kicked off his sheet and...
A word to the wise: This is a work of complete fiction. Never happened in real life. I don't condone rape. This is a fantasy about a young (straight) man who is pleasured against his will. If you have a problem with this (in fantasy as well as in real life) then I suggest you stop reading here and now. Please know that emails sent about the content of t...