A hollow clanging sound roused Deacon from his dream. In the dream, he and Sarah had been at the town's annual fair, a silly little apple-themed affair. He had taken her there for their first date, and had taken her there again almost a year later to tell her he loved her. He'd spent almost five dollars the first time trying to win her a toy at some stupid s...
When I woke up that morning, the odds of me shooting semen onto the face of one of my new teammates must have been at least one thousand to one. They always said I was lucky, but not that lucky. But it had happened. I pinched myself. I wasn't dreaming. "Sorry, I've made a bit of a mess of your face," I said, as Matt knelt on the floor with my dick in his ha...
FRIDAY NIGHT Once my ride arrived, I gave the driver my exact address then I shoved my hookup guy roughly into the backseat before climbing into it myself. The car moved and I knew I'm about to have a fun night. Even more fun than I thought I would. He kind of leaned back against the door and he put on that oh-so-gorgeous smile that only made me want to ru...
He was in a cocoon. A warm comfortable cocoon of early morning languidness. The type of morning where the sun was bright enough coming through the windows that it filled the room with a luminescent pale yellow but not so high in the sky that you couldn't block it out with a well angled pillow and the murmuring of "five more minutes". He had a companion in th...
Full Blown By casey5940 Chapter 1 It was the start of my freshman year at State University. My dad had helped me pack a few things in the back of the old Camry they had given me. At least I would have wheels to get around the small town surrounding the campus. Since apartments were too expensive for my parents to pay for, I would be staying in the dorms,...
It had been nearly six months since Dave and I had been intimate with each other at my wife, Ruthie's request. On the one hand I was very glad, yet on the other hand I was a bit disappointed as I was really aroused at our two times together. Dave and his wife, Ruthie and I had been together socially and Dave and I alone, but the events of those two times wer...
I'm tall, and used to wear long hair down my back in a big braid. I lived at the gym. My friends called me Thor. I have a nice big, fat cock and know how to use it. I would fuck any hot boy that walked. They often ended up calling me 'sir', even though all the master/slave stuff didn't interest me. We all get older. We can't work out all the time. The golde...
I've written in my other stories about my bisexuality as a 54yo male living in the southwest of England. This shorter piece was written for a female friend of mine, who I met in the Literotica forums. She loves reading about man-to-man sex and wanted to me to relate my most recent experience. I wrote this piece for her; it's all true, and she really got off...
By my second semester of college, I had really grown into college life. I had done well in my classes, made new friends, gotten involved in intramurals; I even had a girlfriend! But the role I had most grown into was my secret life as my dorm floor slut. By know I had about 8 or 9 guys on my floor who I would "service" in the showers. I would hang a blue to...
Now I have reached the point where I stopped giving in to my other side. Why did I stop? Easy, fear of getting aids. But I will admit, I have missed it from time to time. At the time I had gone to the park for what turned into a gang bang I was running around with a small group of friends. We would usually hang out at a local bar having a good time. The gro...