This is my second story. All my stories are true unless the word "fantasy" appears in the title. My fantasy stories are things I'd love to do if I could work up the nerve!! Like a "Blow-Bang Fantasy" (coming later). After being initiated into the exquisite wonders of giving men oral pleasure by my cousin (See my first story "Blowing my cousin"), I was rave...
He kept working me with his mouth, not fast nor too slow. My arousal was increasing slowly but steadily. I couldn't see much of what he was doing so I lay back on the bed. I had been curious whether a man could bring me to an orgasm and now I knew the answer to that question. I wondered why I was letting him continue, even though it felt good, with my eyes c...
Note: I've deliberately withheld the names of the housemates in this story for two reasons: firstly, we are still friends, and secondly, they are authors on this website, like me. Sure, I could make up names for them, but why bother? Anyway, this story contains depictions of gay sex and water sports. For those that are squeamish about such topics, feel free...
This goes without saying, but this story is a work of fantasy. Consent is sexy. * I don't remember how I got here. All I remember was meeting two guys at the bar, they bought me a shot, and then... things went dark. Did they drug me? All I could say for certain was that I now I had a bag over my head and my arms attached to a metal rod at the head of the b...
For a variety of reasons, from weather to general scheduling, my last visit to the local baths was a couple of months ago. The last few days, with opportunity beckoning, my jacking off has become more focussed on various bathhouse delights. Including the forbidden, based on impossible to ignore reality. Basically, my fantasies have been turning ever more to...
We were leaving from our fifth date; we had just finished eating at Dolce Vita. I sat in the passenger seat like always, watching him drive from the corner of my eye. We were going to his house for the first time and I was kind of nervous to go. We had made out a few times in his car since the first kiss, but what if he tries to take it a step further? I was...
"Hi there, I'm Chris," I say, as we meet for the first time and shake hands. "Lovely to meet you. Come on in," you say. We walk through to the kitchen/diner. "Cup of tea or coffee -- or would you prefer something stronger?" you ask. "Coffee would be great," I reply, "One sugar and not too strong, thanks." We sit down at the table and chat for a whil...
Telling me to lay back, his finger slid over my hole, the first touch making me falling under the spell of his experience and skill. The slippery sensation was very distinct from getting rimmed, and I couldn't help reacting as his finger began to play over my ass. He was standing between my legs, his arm barely moving as the pressure and motion increased. '...
Thirty minutes later Lance is at the door to the lounge, tears streaming down his face, Vince's heart skips a beat seeing him naked and vulnerable like that. "I-I-I'm s-s-sorry," he sobs. Vince stands up and walks over to him, he puts his arms round him and gives him the biggest, warmest hug of his life. Lance hugs back just as hard. "That had nothing to...
Matt slowly opened his eyes, the pillow beneath his head nursing his hangover. Thankfully, it was only mild, and based on experience, would be gone within 15 minutes. Sitting up in bed, threw off the covers to reveal a massive erection. He'd been dreaming about last night's events; the dare of giving John a boner that evolved into Matt giving his first blo...