April 13, 2008
It was raining steadily and I was soaking wet and cold. I had missed the last bus and still had 15 miles to go when I heard a car approaching from behind. I turned quickly and raised my arm, the driver passed me and then stopped. I ran to the car and a man of around 50 opened the door and said “Get in quickly” which I did and the car gathered speed, ” Where are you heading for” he asked. “I’m on my way back to the Training College but I missed my damned bus and started to walk.”
“What you really need is to dry out and a warm drink inside you, I live on the way and you can come to my place if you wish, or do you have to be back tonight?.”
“No, I have the weekend to myself, the College is empty, and if it’s not too much bother I would like to get out of these wet clothes.”
There was a strange look in his eyes as he spoke
“Great idea, I am alone at home tonight, so full speed ahead and we’ll get those wet clothes off you. By the way, my name is Jim.”
“I’m George and glad to meet you on
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January 18, 2008
PART SIX – WHATEVER FLOATS YOUR BOAT
By Josh and Sadie Rose © 2005
“Ahhh, sun sea and sex… our favourite combination. What starts off as a potentially uncomfortable endeavour quickly turns out to be anything but… except perhaps for Rayne, but he’s not complaining. Much!”
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The concourse of Agde railway station was like the seventh circle of hell. It was a sweltering ninety degrees in the shade once Ant and his travelling companion emerged from the underpass in the midst of the evening rush hour. Taxis and cars vied dangerously with buses mopeds and bicycles for every inch of space outside and the air was heady with petrol fumes, sweat and frustration. People shouted and pushed their way into the available cabs and Ant stood precariously in the doorway for a moment,
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December 30, 2007
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September 12, 2007
Last summer I decided to work the local mall shoe store for some extra cash for my fall semester at the community college.
Working in two person shifts, actually is quite boring. The majority of the people coming in are just browsing. So basically, you wait on people hand and foot, no pun intended, for nothing.
Every so often I would meet somebody interesting. I met my current girl friend, Julie there.
She works a couple of doors down at the jewelry store. Julie is pretty straight-laced, about 5′9″, 120 lbs. She’s a beautiful girl, but very modest. We’ve been dating for two months and I’m still waiting to get into her pants.
A fellow named Walt walked in the store last week. The manager had left for the day so I had to take care of Walt by myself.
Walt walked to the back of the store to the running shoes. He looked and dressed like a runner, tall and lean with loose shorts and a t-shirt, but definitely was past his prime. Walt looked about 50 - 55 years old.
Anyway, we exchanged pleasantries and
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August 10, 2007
Please note that this is a true story.
I’ve always been involved in the swinging lifestyle to some degree, but never in my wildest thoughts, would I ever have believed that I would give oral pleasure to another man. But the following is a factual account of my first time.
I recently managed to make a hook up with a swinging couple from a nearby town. I was shocked to say the least, that they were willing to meet with me at all, let alone on a Saturday morning (being married, it is difficult to get away).
Now I was a bit apprehensive, due to the fact that the husband had stated that he was bi. Although I have received or from other men in the past, it was never in front of someone else. But the husband had reassured me that he wouldn’t take any overt actions, unless I had indicated it was okay.
Anyway, as Saturday morning came, I headed out towards their town. After about an hour’s drive, which was filled with all sorts of sexual thoughts, I finally reached the agreed upon meeting place. As I sat in my
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July 31, 2007
The next morning, I woke up before Chad and went down to eat breakfast. Some of the other guys were already there, and I had to wonder if any of them could tell by looking at me…if any of them knew that I had spent most the night getting my cock sucked by my roommate. My head was spinning, trying to figure out what all of this meant, and on top of that all I could think about was how great it felt, having Chad’s mouth and tongue wrapped around my hard cock. I had jacked him off and sucked him, too, but he seemed more interested in doing it to me. He offered to let me fuck him, but I wasn’t quite ready for that step yet. Part of me was dying to, but another part wasn’t so sure. It seemed like fucking him would mean I had crossed a line I couldn’t cross back over.
I joined some of the guys at a table and listened with half an ear to their conversation. Apparently, they had gone and found a local hangout, and several of them were talking about the girls they had picked up and fucked. I figured most of it
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July 25, 2007
Author’s note,
I’ve really enjoyed writing Andy’s story so far, and would love to hear from those who’ve read the chapters submitted so far. Please feel free to comment on my work, I encourage all feedback, be it good or bad. Again, to my Editor Renee, thanks for all the tips and advice.
CHAPTER 5
Jason opened the van door and stepped back. Brewster and Brad-Lee lifted Andy then half threw; half dropped him on to the floor between the seats. Andy landed with a thud, but didn’t seem to be conscious. Without missing a beat the rest filed in to the van then closed the door. This time Brian drove with Jason riding shotgun. Brewster was the first one to speak.
‘Is it conscious?’ he asked, staring down at the crumpled, naked form of Andy on the floor. Brad-Lee leaned forward and kicked Andy in the ribs, then hearing an escaping moan, said, ‘Yeah, it’s awake.’
‘Jesus,’ laughed Alan, ‘you’re one crazy fuck, aren’t you?’
‘Never heard you complain before.’
Alan just grinned and shook his head
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July 15, 2007
One might consider me a connoisseur. I am a connoisseur of cock: hard cocks, soft cocks, cut cocks, uncut cocks, big cocks, little fat ones, straight cocks, arched or curved cocks, definitely thick cocks. They say, “Variety is the spice of life”. When it comes to the male sex organs, I like life very spicy. I like to look at, feel, smell, and taste well formed, animated, responsive cock. When attracted, I will be solicitous, affectionate, and pandering toward the cock, balls, bush, and ass of any man who meets my fancy. In the following account, I will confess more about my narcotic predilection toward the most vital part of those of my own gender.
An uncle of mine convinced me to spend time at his ranch out west. I managed to schedule my local clients’ work over the longer term. Negotiating with neighbors to tend and house sit my rural property, I hastily packed my small car for the cross-country trip. I had convinced myself I need the change of scenery. In the month or six weeks I would spend with my u
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June 25, 2007
OH MY GOD!! 10 o’clock in the morning and I’ve had more sex than any one man could possibly handle.
How wrong that thought turned out to be. We weren’t even one-third of the way toward our goal.
What a mixed bag of emotions. I was physically spent and energized at the same time. Spent from the incredible session I’d just had, yet energized with the fantasy typed thoughts of what was ahead for the rest of the day.
Back into the van, we pulled out of the shopping center and headed north on 159. I assumed we would get back onto the interstate and head toward the city. However, we stayed on 159 and headed north toward Collinsville. It had been a few years since I had been on this old highway, so the sights weren’t familiar to me. We had gone perhaps 6 or 7 miles when we turned off into a small strip center. The van stopped in front of an exotic piercing studio.
“Time for your next gift. This is from all of us, ” announced Nate.
The five of us filed into the small and surprisingly clean establishment
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June 11, 2007
(Recorded by the pen of Brother Andre Boulin des Barres, Lyon, 1762)
“A Monk’s Progress”
They called him Julian the Saint.
Not that he was chaste.
My friend was not even particularly pious, but as for all that, I loved him anyway.
He preferred spirited debate to humble supplication, the Science of Man to the Glory of God, and never failed to let me remember this-
“Andre,” he would say to me, smiling- and here poor Andre would be on his guard, for his smile was always treacherous-
“Andre, you must realize that men are their own gods.”
“Ludicrous,” I would murmur, laughing, for his nature did not offend me.
If anything I had always delighted in it, his unpredictability, his charm- I was secretly thrilled when he spoke words like those to me, for I knew that it was indeed Julian who spoke them.
They called him Julian the Saint, but it was more for the cut of his jib than the shape of his heart. More still for his smile- quick to bloom and slow to fade, and his manner, the epitome of Grecia
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June 5, 2007
FOREWORD
During 2002, Literotica.com challenged volunteer writer’s to create stories for as many story categories as possible. This chapter is part of a novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a number of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I’ll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don’t believe anything like this has been tried here before.
I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you’ll find a ton of very erotic reading that will appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for anyone visiting Literotica. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it’ll occasionally flirt mildly with a “fetish” so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category.
Many of these chapters could go into many different Literotica story categories. Many of these chapters could be submitted as First Time, Erotic Couplings, Lesbian, OR Incest
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May 14, 2007
As the daylight broke, I found myself in a hot lust filled dream. A beautiful man was giving my cock an incredible round of servicing. Up and down my hard shaft. And in that dream I suddenly found light pressure against my lips as my faceless lover lightly pressed his dick toward my mouth. The tip glistened with pre-cum and had a familiar and pleasant salty-sweet taste.
As I started to awaken from my dream sleep I quickly became aware that it was not a dream at all. My boyfriend, my lover of three years, Nate was positioned over me in an inviting 69 position. I had met Nate at school as an 18 year-old freshman who had just come out to my family and close friends. He, too, was newly “out” and we stuck up a friendship that had grown into a love affair. We became roommates in the second semester and had shared rooms, lives, and a passion for each other ever since.
As sophomores we moved off campus and had found a one-bedroom apartment. We shared a king-sized bed and always slept naked together. Nate has a c
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May 6, 2007
I couldn’t wait to get off the bus and get back to the jock dorm. I was tired and wanted to sleep, but most of all, I was excited about the new world that had opened up for me. I tried not to think too much about the implications…after all, I wasn’t gay. I had fucked plenty of women and thoroughly enjoyed the experience; I had had my cock sucked and had eaten pussy, and had never thought twice about it…but thinking about Chad’s cock, hands, and ass was a whole new level of enjoyment. His last comment had left me vaguely anxious and disturbed…after all, hadn’t he said nothing else had happened between he and Cliff? I don’t suppose it really mattered…but then again, it kind of did. I guess I wanted Chad all to myself.
I got back to the room before he did and unpacked impatiently. Well, dumped my stuff on the floor is more the truth. I did laundry the typical guy way – throw it all in the washing machine, dump some detergent in, and hope for the best. I turned on the TV and lay down on my bed, my
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April 22, 2007
This story contains bare butt strapping and may not be acceptable to some readers.
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Corporal punishment was a way of life for us. Our strict, preacher father would tolerate nothing short of faultlessness from my older brother Paul and me. Paul, though twenty-years of age, was still a regular victim of father’s sadistic thrashings; and would remain susceptible until he’d attained adult status.
Three more years would pass before I’d be safe from his sadistic whippings, that would be suffered until his preordained number of distinct, strap impressions were burned into the sinner’s, bare buttocks; and accompanied by screams for mercy and absolution.
“Father’s instrument of terror - the Mule Paul had christened it because of its violent kick - was a strip of leather he’d cut from an old horse harness. Twenty-six inches long, four inches wide and three eighths of an inch thick, it would’ve been the envy of a prison warden. He hung it on the barn wall, handy to his hay-bale, whipping platform as a remi
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April 19, 2007
It was lunch time and I was already tired. I just had to leave work, so I stopped by a local drive-in and picked up a couple of corn dogs and a drink. I drove a couple of miles to the local park to enjoy my lunch, listen to the radio, and perhaps rest my eyes. I pulled into the parking lot overlooking the park and took out my lunch. Unfortunately, a well-built man about my age pulled up a couple of spaces to my right thus ensuring that my leisurely lunch would be much less so. Adding to the lack of leisure was the fact that the man was staring at me.
Oh well, such is life I thought. Before taking my first bite of corn dog, I yawned and placed a closed fist to my mouth to cover my mouth. Little did I realize that I had just inadvertently signaled to the man a desire to have my cock sucked. Now, instead of a simple stare, the man was sending a wicked grin my direction. What was this weirdo’s problem? I refused to be run off from my favorite lunch spot. Being hungry, I took a big bite from my corn dog. I gues
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April 18, 2007
I used to own an exotic beach house, somewhere in the Mediterranean. The place was quite secluded, so I was not in the habit of locking the doors. No one cared to visit this quiet, peaceful place.
One night, I was taking a shower when suddenly I heard a noise from the kitchen. It was a very hot night and I had left the doors open. Alarmed, I rushed out of the shower and into the kitchen. There was nobody there. Then, I decided to check the living room to make sure that there weren’t any uninvited guests. When I got there, bare-naked and with water dripping from my body, I saw the living room in a real mess. Apparently, somebody must have been looking for something.
All of a sudden, I felt a hand groping for my ass. I was petrified and intrigued at the same time. I turned around and saw a tall, handsome man. He was already naked and erect. Obviously, he had been jerking off, watching me in the shower.
“Get down on your knees and suck my dick!” he said decisively.
Instead of asking him what the hell was
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April 13, 2007
My neighborhood pal Dennis and I had grown up together, goading and daring each other into lots of stupid boy-type stuff. I recall one warm summer night while we were out riding bikes, I dared him to ride out to the lemon shed with his fly open and his dick hanging out. We just did stupid adolescent stuff like that as we were growing up.
Anyway, after graduating from high school, we both chose to continue living at our parent’s homes, and attend the local community college. Dennis had a sister who was knocked up that year. He had once spied on her while she was sucking the presumed father’s cock [a Navy guy]. We joked around about how Janet could have saved herself 9 months of grief if she had just kept that fucking prick in her mouth. Oh well, Janet’s pregnancy wasn’t our problem. Our problem was that we were healthy 18 year old males, horny as hell, and NOT getting any.
Anyway, in early January that year, Janet popped the kid. Dennis’s parents wanted to spin down to San Diego [200 miles away] and mee
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April 11, 2007
I was certain my queasy and debilitating feeling of frustration would end if I could only lick the trail of hair that descended, from Dusty’s belly button, into the top of his jeans. One side of my brain told me to just do it, while, the other side told me I could destroy the friendship we’d enjoyed since starting kindergarten, thirteen years ago. I’d always felt a powerful attraction to Dusty Burton and had, always, to be close to him; and though he had never indicated that he felt the same about me, I hoped he had.
There could be no doubt his roguish, good looks had a great deal to do with the magnetic attraction I’d been concealing. His light brown, brush cut and piercing, blue eyes gave him the appearance of a ruffian and a troublemaker. Whenever there was a problem in the neighbourhood, It would be a foregone conclusion, on the part of all the grownups, that Dusty Burton was the instigator. Most hadn’t bothered to really know him as I had. His constant, calculating grin and I-don’t-give-a-shit att
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