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The Dream

by moll65doll on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Ananta has a dream. She dreams of romance. Of sex. Of a tall, handsome man quite her opposite making love to her over and over. Alas. Her geekish self cannot manage to obtain a boyfriend. Two graduate degrees and three jobs later she is still single. Her loving, teasing best-friend who is incidentally gay and the closest she's ever been to a man, Ungar,...

Art Class Ch. 02

by jakladd on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

The following week was a pretty much spent with the same naked abandon. David & I just loved being naked & hard together and loved our intense bisexual union. Jen loved to watch or participate whenever she was around. Matt was rather pensive and remorseful about the little incident on the previous Saturday, and kept his distance. The next Sunday was my b...

Bukkake Fiend Man Ch. 01

by J0EP on Apr 25, 2018
Fetish

Hi, My name is Joep, I am 29 year old man and I love eating cum. There is nothing that makes me happier than swallowing a complete stranger's cum. On weekdays I have a minimum wage job. I spend my weekends giving free blow jobs to any man who wants his dick sucked in the bathroom stall of a gay bar. I know the owner and suck him and all of his friends off re...

Birthday Surprise

by jack_straw on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

It’s my birthday, and I’m giddy with anticipation as you pick me up from work around 9 on a Saturday night. You’ve been promising me a surprise that I’ll never forget, but beyond that I know nothing of what you have planned. “Where are we going?” I ask. “To a party,” you answer cryptically, and you drive us toward the big university that dominates the town...

Luke

by Cherie_love on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

I've had a crush on my gay friend, Luke, for a while now. I've known him for a year now, and we instantly became close friends. It wasn't hard to tell that he preferred the opposite sex. With some people you just know. I met him at the hair salon I used to frequent. He was the hair stylist, and did my hair! We talked as he did my hair the two hours I was the...

Poppa's Cub Ch. 06

by LadyTigeress on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

Chapter Six The Harley throbbed to life as Mike passed the bar. He could feel Kyle's puzzlement and put a reassuring hand on his knee. He swooped in and out of local traffic gracefully. Kyle's new jacket protected him from the onrush of the air, the leather was stiff, and felt like armor. He wondered where they were going, but trusted Mike. He reflected u...

Reality Warped [Now Public]

by Goliath on Apr 29, 2025

Someone near you has gained the ability to change reality. They could be a coworker, friend, family, it doesn't matter, they now can alter whatever they like. It could be your favorite food, the color of the sky or even passages in the Geneva convention, whether people notice it or not is for them to decide. For some reason or another they've set their sight...

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Bully Shows Him How

by gravityyaoi on Sep 14, 2020
Loving Wives

**WARNING** This story may contain orientation play, slurs/homophobia, cheating themes and other aspects that may be unsuitable to certain audiences. Please take this under advisement before reading. All characters in my stories are of majority age unless stated otherwise. ----- Tom - College Junior - Brown Hair/Eyes, 5'7", 130lbs Glasses Lisa - College...

Scepter & Crown

by MartineAlbert on Sep 17, 2017
Group Sex

"Happy Birthday!!" As my jaw fell, I found myself in a surprise scene straight from television, where people were materializing from behind couches and under tables and around the corners of Joel's apartment, clearly self-satisfied as they sounded their chorus. "Oh my God!" I said, realizing that I'd been standing in freeze-frame. Joel had been my best frie...

For Liam, With Love Pt. 01

by kwchancellor on Jun 26, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

I love my father, and my four brothers. My mom left my father when I was five and promptly forgot she had children. Well, that's a bit of an exaggeration. She'd come to visit us, especially on our birthdays, but little by little, we would receive presents in the mail, then cards full of money. By the time I was sixteen, she stopped sending the cards and we h...