This is a fantasy that involves male-on-male action, forced sex, and some pretty dirty stuff. If you're not into that please move on. It isn't meant to be a great work of literature, it's meant to be a silly, crazy, over-the-top fantasy of mine. ***** My daily run through the woods has turned into a forced gang bang with a group of young guys using me for...
I was on a business trip to New York City. After a long day at work with a high-paying client, I went back to my hotel, had a few before dinner drinks in the bar, and dinner with wine and some after dinner aperitifs. I was a bit tipsy and real horny, so I headed for Times Square. I hit a few book/videostores but got no action going. I decided to walk back to...
Trent Baker made sure no one was watching before he stepped out of the sunny fall afternoon and into the public restroom in the corner of Shady Grove Park. The cement structure, situated behind a concealing copse of elm trees out of the way of the more heavily trafficked areas of the park, was dimly lit compared to the perfect outside weather. It smelled fai...
Several days had passed since Rock had found that I would play the female role when I was with him. Since then he had been avoiding me. This huge man had played with and abused my pecs and kissed my nipples until I came like a racehorse. Rock did this without seeming gay at all. The whole time he was making me cum he was as masculine and straight as if he wa...
Author's Note: I am recovering from repeated surgeries on both arms to correct a degenerative nerve condition. To write this, I use voice to text software which isn't always accurate. As my recovery will take considerable time, I have decided to continue writing and give my best effort at doing the thing I love. Please, if you spot any typos or grammatical m...
Continued from Part Two: ----I was in Joe's house on all fours on the couch; I was sucking Joe's cock and Tony was fucking me in the ass from behind with his huge cock.------ Joe held my head and directed the pumping and bobbing of his stiff member in my mouth and throat. The head pushed past my tongue into the back of my throat now with ease. My nose ti...
You enter the lobby as the clerk is finished checking me in. I look as the door opens. I look you up and down and like what I see. Our eyes meet. Is that a flash of understanding I see in yours? I'm not sure, but I hope so. As I leave I call out to the clerk, so that you'll hear it, "so, room 135 is just down this way?" "Yes, that's right." he replies. --...
All usual disclaimers apply. This story is fiction and I wrote it at the request of another. WARNING: This story contains watersports and or scat. Chapter 02: Mouthwash It had been a week since I had seen Chance in Jenkin's Bar. I had jacked off at least 10 times thinking about him using my mouth as a common porta-potty. Chance had said he had more plans f...
I didn't know what 'cottaging' was until I was about 20 and at that time, I was young , naive and looking for Mr Right rather than a good shag. Once I'd found Mr Right, almost 15 years later, I wanted to have my cake and eat it. I don't know if it's peculiarly British (or English even) but some of the public toilets I've visited, just for a pee even, were i...
Thanks to the first person who commented on my first story, I wrote the sequel just because of your enthusiasm. -All characters are over 18 years old. ***** I took a good shower and shaved my face, Thinking about the life changing step I took yesterday. I was even more excited for what is going to happen today. I looked in the mirror, at the reflection of...