Foreword: This story was inspired by all those ads by gay guys advertising to suck straight guys' dicks, you know the ones: "GAY4STR8" and such. Not that there's anything wrong with being gay, but the definition of being straight is that you don't have sex with people of the same sex. I.e., any "straight" guy who allows another guy to suck his dick is, by de...
AUTHORS NOTE- This story is based on trips my wife and I made to Koversada, the largest and most fun nudist resort in the world. I think if you have been fortunate enough to visit, most of the events will ring true. My wife is quite promiscuous and although I have tried to recount all her entanglements, I am sure I have left something out. This story is ent...
Diddle, diddling, diddling around/about never had a sexual meaning. It meant you were bored or idle and looking for something to do. It didn't have anything to do with masturbation--certainly it was not like those male words. . . jacking, stroking, wanking. Besides ladies, or girls. or women, just didn't talk about such things, much less do them or if we did...
This story is a complete work of fiction. In said work all characters are at least 18 years if age. This is my first story so constructive criticism is welcomed. Enjoy or not don't let me tell you what to do. *** Daniel had an issue, the issue being that when he had first started watching porn he like any other cis-gendered male had started with a voluptu...
Dakota had turned 18 only a few months ago, and just started his first year of college today. He stood at only 5 ft. 6 inches, and could easily be mistaken for a girl at first glance. He had jaw-length bleached blonde hair, with big blue eyes and cute pouty lips. He was fairly slim, his body flaring at the hips with curvy legs and a shapely, squeezable ass....
The story is essentially true. The author welcomes comments. You might say I went straight from high school to a gay nightclub. The key word there is "straight." At least that's what I thought. When I was in high school in South Carolina, I played the guitar in what you would probably call a boy band. It was a bunch of us from school -- all reed-thin...
Terri Martin was doing the slow burn when she hit the elliptical at the gym. No, it wasn't a slow burn any more. The slow burn had happened when she'd uncovered a box in the basement of the house this morning. Hurt, anger, and jealousy where burning quite nicely at this point and had only grown in intensity on the drive to the gym where she worked out three...
A Gay Pride is being organized, and the chairpersons of the Lesbian and of the Gay association are in a quandary: both male and female Pride-goers are an odd number, and the hotel they're going to spend the night in charges ludicrous amounts for single bedrooms. "We may ask the hotel to put an additional bed into two bedrooms, in order to accommodate for th...
This is basically a continuation of my last story, so you may want to read that familiarize yourself. I left Trixie in a daze, mechanically taking the train home. I was still freaking out over what had happened. I mean, come on, I had my ass fingered, and had a huge orgasm. Was I gay? On top of that, I promised Trixie I'd be back. Did I dare? Once could b...
Though there're gay characters involved in this story, all the sex is heterosexual. Just thought I'd mention it, so those of you who know my usual stories won't be disappointed or scared off. Contrary to my two previous contest stories this Nude Day entry is a complete story, no sequels needed. Hope you enjoy it and comments or feedback are appreciated. *...