I woke up, and my mood was like the day. Sticky and hot. I had to find some fun today, it go crazy. I picked up my tablet, and opened my favorite app. Scanning through the profiles there, one caught my eye. He was a young guy. That wasn't what caught my eye; in this case I actually knew him. He'd grown up with my daughter way back when. I had to say some...
Casey didn't usually remember his dreams but as he opened his eyes, his mind instantly replayed the scene. He was on his back, with his hands tied to his ankles. A tall figure stood above him, thrusting a massive cock deep into his ass. It hurt but he wanted it and when he tried to speak, he couldn't get the words out. When he finally opened his eyes, the...
When I woke up the next morning, the memories of the night before flooded back into my head. I wasn't sure if it had really happened, or if it had been a dream. I looked over to the bed but Kevin wasn't there, so I got up, put on some shorts, and headed downstairs. When I got downstairs, I noticed that everyone was already up and about. My mother and stepfa...
It was another one of those nights. I was out at one of the local bookstores, trying to cure my hunger for cock, and there seemed to be no good candidates. Let me tell you a little about myself. In all accounts, I'm straight. I love the way that a woman looks, sounds, feels, etc, but, as I am sure there is with many guys my age, I have this constant, seeming...
I was just sitting around my apartment feeling horny having just smoked a joint and watching the television not really caring what was on. I was unemployed again and weighing my options when the door bell rang. I got up grudgingly not expecting anybody at this time of day. It was my friend Danny, a guy I had known for years but not what a I would call a clos...
This story was written several years ago. I have written under other names including varihotm and varihott, so you may have seen this story before. I thought it was time to bring my stories over to Literotica. This story is partially based on personal experience. My summer job after my last year of high school was working as a stock boy and all-around he...
Chapter 2 -- Savior Reggie felt his body slam against the boy's lean frame as he wrapped his arms around him and threw them both out of the car's path. He turned himself as to catch the man and absorb the impact of the landing. His heard his trench coat tear against the pavement and winced slightly. After a moment of laying there he glanced down into his ar...
Note: This is my first story, so, it's probably not great. Leave comments on what I can do to improve, as this is going to be an ongoing thing hopefully unless this sucks so much that no one wants to know what happens next. --- Keith's teenage years weren't the best. Mostly because 2 years worth of them was spent in darkness. A low growl erupted from som...
"Mr. Howard?!... What are you doing here?" I say. Mr. Howard looked at me with a puzzled look on his face. "Tyler? You know Darius?" he asked. "Darius is my friend, I just came to visit him." I say. "How do you know him?" I ask. "Darius is my son," he said. My eyebrows rose from total shock. "Oh! Your son? But his last name is Ford?" I ask in conf...
It was a usual train ride from my home town to the Hoboken train terminal in New Jersey where I would then catch the path train in to NYC for school. It was 1976. I was 19 years old and a freshman at Columbia University. As always I would stop off at the men's bathroom in the Hoboken terminal to urinate before continuing on my journey, but more for the chanc...