Thank you BeautifulStorm and goldboy16 for editing my story. ***** What are the chances? After a long day of work and travel in the midwest I was finally able to check into my hotel. After getting my room key I headed to the elevators. Another gentleman was also waiting for the elevators. As the doors opened, he stepped in and I followed. He was about 5...
About this story: The beginning of this story is true to the best of my memory. There is a distinct turning point which, not for an uninvolved third party, would have resulted in an amazing night, and perhaps many more. If the real Mike happens to read this, he knows how much this missed romance was a regret I carried for a long time. And, to some extent,...
This is the true story of my first man-to-man sex. I had enlisted in the Navy, to get away from home and see what the world was about. Although I hadn't realized my feelings for the male sex at this time, the shower scene was always embarrassing. I would try my best to take a shower when no one else was around, shameful stirrings always tried to take over w...
******The following is fiction and all characters featured in the story are over the age of 18.****** Chapter 7: "Jenny!" She looked at me with a shocked and embarrassed look on her face. Instinctively, I covered myself with my sheets and sat up. "What the fuck are you doing here?" I said, lowering my voice. She sighed and said, "I'm dating your cousin...
PART 1 : The Trip Begins This is a story for all you white guys who have a love for that long, thick dark meat. It's true what they say you know. Once you go black, you can't go back! It's the powerful way they dominate you when they fuck you, and to me they just have an exotic smell. There really is a difference between white and black men. I don't mean th...
Andre strolled out of the mansion smelling like the most sensuous olives, the sun glistening off his tanned skin except for the small area covered by his tiger-striped speedo. Carlos looked up from his delicious passionate story and saw a vision walk out onto the pool deck, a glistening vision in tiger-stripes. He had scheduled the pool party many weeks ago,...
The following story isn't a story so much as a confession. I could have rewritten it in the form of a narrative with characters and plot, but I think I will save that for some other time. Instead, this story is more of a stream-of-consciousness confession of the fantasies I have. Being that this is all a true confession of sexual secretes I've been keeping I...
Every incident related in this story is true -- only names have been changed. * The first time it happened, it seemed like a natural progression. I hired an erotic masseur to come to my home. He showed up, we went to one of the spare bedrooms, both of us undressed and I laid down on my stomach. The masseur bitched about the lack of a massage table, but he...
Hi everyone please please please please leave your comments and please please please leave votes- the comments would be useful as i do plan on continuing the story but i need some ideas if you guys don't mind sharing thanks a bunch and enjoy- oh this story is also linked with a poem that is awaiting approval and with other poems i plan to list on the website...
I occasionally write stories for publishing on internet websites, and in response to one that I wrote that was actually true, I received an email from a guy named Dave, who had a wife named Sally. They said they enjoyed my true story so much, that Sally wanted Dave to suck my cock, and have sex with me, similar to what transpired in my story, and that she wa...