A lovely sunny Sunday in Cape Town and I called my gay friend to have lunch. Let me paint the picture. I am 38 divorced, appearance, good I suppose! During my married life I was extremely faithful and would never have dreamed of this. My husband never respected the e institution of marriage and never made me feel sexy and would always push this and other poi...
With the wife out for a couple of hours more and the house quiet, it became the opportunity to open a bottle of bock beer and enjoy a smoke while surfing a few favorite sites. The evening developed in promising fashion, letting my cock lead the way after finishing half of the cold pint. Which led to getting more excited by the increasingly interesting gay st...
This story has bi male sex in it so if that offends you stop reading now. It's in the Loving Wives category because that is where my Loving Wife took us. This is a true story that actually happened one night. If you are curious about how this happened after nearly twenty years of a strictly heterosexual marriage then continue reading. It's not a homosexual s...
Believe it or not, some women actually do like gay porn. I must admit I am one of them. Now it's been known for sometime that this trend is getting more popular. I first felt ashamed about it. I always knew that men loved lesbian porn and yet I never heard any female admit she liked seeing two guys making love. It was as if watching two sexy women go at it w...
Reader Warning: Over the course of several chapters this story will contain cuckoldry, forced-bi, male chastity, humiliation, and other female domination themes. These kinks are not for everyone; if you do not enjoy FemDom themes you will not enjoy this story. It was difficult for Colin to concentrate during his last class of the day. He had been distract...
This is a continued story of my experience with an online master that became a reality. ***** He knelt in front of me pulling me closer to him as I whimpered through fresh tears, my fight seemingly gone out of me. Why oh why didn't I just kick him away then, why didn't I push him over, run out of the door, run, hide. I couldn't call the police, I knew I co...
Don't laugh, but I wanted to apply for a job at a lingerie shop. The kind where the hottest women go to get the most lacy leathery or just revealing garments, that they'll do what we can only imagine in? Not possible of course; well unless the guy was gay and the owner was hip. Maybe the owner thought having a gay guy on staff would make the place more chic...
This is a work of fiction. All characters are strictly fictional in nature and not representative of any known or unknown people. * * * * * My story starts like this: I boarded the Metroliner train at New York's Penn Station at 9:00 am on a Thursday morning, bound for the Nations Capitol. I was half-awake from the previous night's festivities. I half slep...
STRANGE BARS OF NEW ORLEANS Another vacation stop in New Orleans on our way home to Florida from Illinois. I'll be just guessing at what was said. But with the help of my old notes, it went something like this. We were wandering down a side street in the middle of the French Quarter in the middle of a weekday afternoon. Dollie wearing something sexy. Me...
It's a curious thing, gay literature. It has, over the years, been the most difficult of books for me to read. Gore Vidal, Tennessee Williams, even Gordon Merrick (remember him?) and scores of other gay or bi writers seem defeated before they started. Excellent as Vidal and Williams and John Rechy can be, there is this terrible undercurrent or not so undercu...