Fleshlight. Fleshjack. Pocket pussy. It has many names, and to fleshlight lovers I'm known as a "frequent flyer." That is, I use it regularly. And often. I discovered the fleshlight several years ago and was immediately drawn to it. A tight hole is something I've never been able to resist, and when that hole is also always ready and always willing, I'm h...
WARNING!! THIS IS A GAY MALE STORY, BUT IT IS ALSO AN EXTREME BDSM STORY AS WELL. THIS STORY COULD EASILY BE PLACED INTO ANY OF THE FOLLOWING CATEGORIES DUE TO THE CONTENT: GAY MALE, BDSM or FETISH. I HAVE REQUESTED THIS FOR THE GAY MALE SECTION, BUT IT MAY END UP IN THE BDSM SECTION OR ANY OF THE OTHERS IF THE EDITORS OF LITEROTICA DECIDE TO RE-CATEGO...
Mike and I had a very special relationship. In our senior year in highschool he and his then-girlfriend had invited me to a threesome which had developed into a more or less regular fucking session. After that relationship had been over Mike and I, ever horny, but without any female partners to blow off some steam, had taken to whacking off together to the...
On a recent trip to the Mideast I learned man-man sex is alive and well. After a week in-country I finally made it to a major metropolitan area. A local entertainment magazine provided by the hotel listed four men's sex stores, featuring the usual books, vids, toys, and also listed vid booths, theaters, dark rooms, hot tubs, a dry sauna in some of them. Only...
The other day my girlfriend finally asked me, "Are you happy?" I was speechless. In that instant all the nagging impulses and desires I'd been experiencing over the last three years or so solidified in my heart and my soul screamed out. "No! Of course I'm not happy! We don't even fuck anymore, much less make love!" My mouth simply frowned diplomaticall...
Scott Griffin pulled his blue Ford Mustang into a parking space just to the left of the loading dock of Stonewall Hall. At least six cars were battling for spaces closer than his to the door in the loading area, but he didn't care. He was only a little farther away but he could walk his bags in the little extra distance. He wouldn't have to deal with the pus...
It was mid-January and I was getting tired of the cold and I was horny so I started to think about planning a gay vacation. After a lot of thought I decided on Palm Springs in Mid-February. A bit about me, I am a straight looking and acting man 60 years old slim and fit. However, I love cock and like to dress up in panties and other lingerie. A few years ag...
I have a private space I can go to indulge myself and my fantasies -- it's my RV. Parked in the country, I leave it there on land I own. Since I've put in a power line, water and septic, I can live there any time. And if I'm not living there, I can stay there and soak up the quiet and privacy. And indulge. It's also where I can indulge in some of my fantasie...
My wife had gone out of town on a weekend business trip, so I invited my Fuck-buddy Eric over for some fun. I met Eric a couple years ago when he passed me his business card through a Glory Hole after he had fucked my asshole raw. After I eventually called him, we hit it off and have been friends ever since. Of course, hot raunchy sex can really help cement...
If what happened to Bernard could be traced back to anyone, it probably would be his grandfather, Heinrich. He was just too good to Bernie. When Bernie's parents died in an automobile accident, Bernard's grandfather took him in and raised him without hesitation and without denying the boy anything he needed. Thus, from an early life, Bernie trusted elderly m...