June 30, 2006
1
I should explain that I was working at the time for a large American investment firm in London. It was quite an exciting place to be: lots of hustle and bustle, with many things to do. The pay was good, and I worked in a well-respected team. I stayed in a hotel for the four days I was there, and, though it was more expensive, I was a few minutes from work in the centre of London. The only downside was that I had to be away from my family, but I mitigated this by working longer hours for four days and leaving each Thursday for an extended weekend. This arrangement worked really well. I found that the normally hideous traffic was better on a Thursday night, especially by the time I left, and getting home again (about 100 miles away) was a doddle. The extra hours I worked each day between 5.30 and 8pm were more productive, once most people had gone and the phone had stopped ringing, and they were also hours during which I could speak to my New York colleagues. Quite often there would be just me, or a couple
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June 29, 2006
Sam was sprawled out upon the potato-chip wrapper strewn floor, one hand half wrapped around a forty ounce of bad, cheap beer. This was not the first time he’d passed out, all alone in his apartment, singing his own sad songs of remorse and self hatred. No, and to his way of thinking, it most certainly would not be the last.
It hadn’t been long enough; Sam was still distraught over the death of his best friend. A friend he’d loved till the day he’d died. Tristan was a bright guy, always laughing, joking and playing. Even his features had been bright and pure, blond hair, bright green eyes. A drastic contrast to Sam’s own black hair and intense brown eyes. Their friendship, and Tristan’s life, was cut short six months previous by a couple tons of metal slamming into each other.
To compound matters, a mere couple months after Tristan’s demise, Sam came home to find his high-school sweetheart in bed with his brother. Things just couldn’t get worse for him, and soon Sam had spiraled into a
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June 28, 2006
I’ve never considered myself to be gay, and even after the events described in this tale, I still don’t. But, having said that, there’s definitely something to be said for the feel of a nice hard cock!
It all started one Christmas Eve, we (that is myself and my mother and father) were all at home as normal with my folks banishing me to my room for a couple of hours to wrap my presents. I’m thinking, “I’m 19 for Christ’s sake, I’m too old for that shit”, but I remained silent for a good reason. A couple of hours on my own uninterrupted, only one thing on my mind-a good wanking session.
I often jerk off when my folks are home but usually a quick pull in the bathroom has to do for risk of one of them walking in, but here I was guaranteed at least an hour on my own (or at least that’s what I thought). I rummaged around under my bed until I found my “box of tricks”, that is a case of various aids I used to masturbate with, notably some dirty mags and videos, some tissues, a jar of hand cream I pi
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June 27, 2006
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 plea
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June 26, 2006
My black lover has an ashy-looking, grey film streaked and splotched on his body. So when we get together for sex I smooth baby oil all over his body - on his face, neck, shoulders, arms, chest, stomach, legs, the front and back of them, on his back, firm buttocks, in his crack. I wipe it down with a soft hand towel. Then he sheens, his black skin glistening, big cock up hard, leaking lots of pre-cum.
Since he is so ready he wastes little time with me. He wants me to kiss, lick, suck his nipples; kiss down his chest onto his abs, tongue his navel; kiss, lick, mouth his ballsack; kiss, lick his butt cheeks, lick his crack and rim his puckered hole; come back up and kiss, lick, suck his cock, take it in my mouth.
Once he has his cock in my mouth he fucks my face. He holds me gently by the back of my head, on my neck, and pushes his cock slowly, slowly, deep into my throat. He can sense when he has cut off my air and I am about to gag, choke on the big head of his thick meat. He can even see it bulging in
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June 25, 2006
My name is Ludovic Stein and I’m one of those guys whom you probably got warned about. I’m sexually adventurous. Many people think it’s wrong for a man or woman to have multiple sexual partners over a short period of time. I think such people have a 1950s mentality. It’s the twenty first century, people. Get real. Seriously. I am what I am and I do what I do. I have zero intention to stop anytime soon.
What can I say? I’m popular with both the ladies and the gentlemen. I’m six-foot-two, with caramel-colored skin and curly black hair. My eyes are a pale gray. I am half African American and half German. A biracial stud who makes both men and women go wild. When I walk down the street, on any given day, both men and women turn and stare. Yeah, I got it like that. I don’t mind. I simply love attention. Being a handsome, educated young man in today’s society gives you many advantages. One is that if you play your cards right, you can have your pick of females. And males, if you’re into men.
I’ve
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June 24, 2006
Ken had just finished the last aerobics class of the day and was wiping down the various apparatus, when he noticed one of his newer students hanging around the empty gym.
“Can I give you a hand?” asked the handsome young kid.
“Sure,” Ken replied, tossing the him a towel, “I’d appreciate it!”
“Your class was a real bitch! I mean, I don’t think I’ve ever sweated that much in my entire life!”
Ken looked at the skinny kid and figured that he was nineteen, twenty at best. “You’re the new guy in class, right?” he asked.
“Yes,” Chris replied. Ken liked the him immediately. As a professional, he saw the potential in his slender lanky body. As a gay man, he couldn’t help being aroused by his wavy jet-black hair, soft brown eyes, and his smooth square jaw.
As they wiped down the sweaty equipment, Chris stole quick glances at his new teacher. While not grotesquely huge as a body-builder, he was perfectly fit and totally gorgeous. Every muscle and sinew bulged under his skin-tight
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June 23, 2006
CHAPTER TEN: ANGELS AND DEMONS
By Sadie Rose Bermingham ©2006
**The usual terms and conditions apply. If this story turns up anywhere else but Literotica.com it’s been half-inched and the vendors are very naughty people. SMACK SMACK!! Sadie Sees All!!**
The sealed envelope was propped up on the counter in the Day Room when Ant rose and wandered through for some breakfast. It was addressed by hand, with Rayne’s name alone in stark, black ink on the crisp, white cartridge paper. He touched the edges of it warily as if it might be cursed, then picked it up, feeling the weight of the folded documents inside. As he was turning it over in his hand, Daniel wandered back through from the rear deck looking like God on holiday, in a long, almost-translucent white gown and open sandals, his snowy hair spilling over his shoulders like a shroud. Steely eyes glittered a warning but all he said was; “Leave it.”
“I need to know,” Ant said, tapping one end of the envelope into his open palm irritably.
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June 22, 2006
As the sun rose in the early morning, Helyah awoke from the deep sleep that he had succumbed to after having made passionate love to Jezmen. Helyah looked at his lover’s face, and felt a longing to kiss his lips, his cheeks, his forehead. He understood that he was just as in love with Jezmen now as he had been when he believed the boy to be a maiden. Helyah was not a stranger to sexual encounters with young men. Often, young men were sent to battle with soldiers in order to provide a release for the soldiers that could otherwise be unavailable for weeks, months, or even years. Helyah himself had bedded with one or two of these young men during some of the longer battles in which he had fought. But this behavior was not frowned upon. It was much considered a necessity in order for the soldiers to fight as fiercely as possible.
However, had a soldier fallen in love with one of these young men, it would have been considered aberrant behavior. But Helyah could not help what he felt. He wondered if he had just
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June 20, 2006
Introduction: 2 Students have fun at a University, although one might be getting into more than he thought.
As Mr. Morrison lectured us about why we won’t amount to anything in life because we’re lazy kids unlike those of “his” generation, my eyes began to wonder. Being a straight guy without having a single gay urge during my entire life I was very confused when my eye was caught by another guy sitting a row of chairs away from me. Now, this wasn’t and glance, this was a full on stare, and I couldn’t stop! I kept staring at his tanned arms and nice biceps, the fabric of his shirt was thin and faded and I could see his cut abs through it. He must’ve noticed my staring because he looked over at me and smiled.
“That was odd.” I thought to myself.
I quickly shook it off as I noticed a huge bulge in my pants. I waited for the erection to subside before asking Mr. Morrison permission to use the bathroom.
“Fuck! What the hell is wrong with me today?” I asked myself as I walked to t
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June 18, 2006
Standing contrapposto, I stare at myself in the mirror and gently smile.
The music on the radio fades in and out from a static to a strong signal as if each shift of my body entire affects its clarity.
The day has been long and bleak, it’s only positive occurring earlier when I got drunk and had such a wild time on the dance floor.
And as I stare at myself, thoughts wander in and out of the many possibilities regarding what the night has and will bring.
I run both of my hands through my hair to the back of my head, and then slowly down over my bearded face, and breathe deeply as I continue to stare at myself in the mirror.
Bent upward, my arms are long and slender, as my fingers shiver slightly near the quiver of my mouth. Bent upward, almost in a position for praying and at 24, I feel so young and yet so old at the same time. But the assuredness of my gentle smile has gone and I sigh as I reach over to my nightstand to turn the radio off.
I pick up a glass of water that has sat there
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June 16, 2006
4
I was almost shaking as I went down to the basement. What had I done? What was going to happen? Adam had long-since gone. I stopped on our floor on the way down to check. Would he say anything? It was about as bad a situation as one could be in. Better yet, I had the whole weekend to worry about it. And worry about it I did.
I tried to phone him the next day, to no avail; I just got his voice mail. I hoped that he wouldn’t tell anyone. I figured he wouldn’t tell anyone in the management. I mean, who would even mention that? How would you start such a conversation? In any case, he was young too; how offended could he be? But I thought he might mention it to my colleagues; after all, what a coup! I could just imagine that conversation in the canteen the next day, in my absence! It was so difficult to judge. No-one could accuse me of doing something morally wrong, as an individual, but in the corporate setting it seemed so bad.
Despite my worries about the outcome, I found the memory of it incredi
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June 15, 2006
CHAPTER SEVEN – OLD HABITS DIE HARD
“Gosh, Chapter Seven already! To think this was only going to be a short story. Oh well, please enjoy, the party’s nearly over.
“As usual, if this story shows up anywhere but Literotica it’s been NICKED! Theft is cheap and nasty so go write your own!”
xxx.Sadie
AGDE: MORNING
Ant was still sleeping soundly when Rayne scrambled from the disarrayed bed and dragged himself across the corridor to the shower room. Thankfully there were no mirrors in the white tiled cubicle. The glare of lights on the polished surfaces was painful enough without the visual reminder that he was probably not looking his best right now. He turned on the water and stood underneath the jets until they grew too hot to tolerate, then adjusted the thermostat with a shaking hand and remained there with his eyes closed and his head tilted back, catching the cascade in his mouth and spitting it out until he began to feel slightly less defiled.
Still damp from the shower, he wandered
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June 14, 2006
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 i
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June 13, 2006
A hot, sunny afternoon in early August, the temperature reaching into the upper nineties, warming the skin of two young men laying poolside soaking in the sun’s rays, beads of sweat rolling down their bodies mixing with the oil rubbed into their skin protecting them from harmful rays, margaritas sitting on the table between them, and the sound of classic rock and roll music playing in the background. The alcohol from the drinks affecting them, each reaching for his drink, two hands touch accidentally, finger strokes finger, hand brushes hand. Sparks fly and things happen. Two men touch, nibble, kiss. Lips intertwine, tongues probe mouths, teeth scrape. Fingers caress nipples, tongues lick them, hands wander, feeling the warmth created by the sun and the liquor. A penis exposed. A young man takes it into his mouth, sucking, licking, kissing, nibbling.
It was a real romantic scene until my uncle walked into the yard and caught us. Darren and I had flirted a few times, even kissed each other, but things had
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June 12, 2006
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 est
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June 10, 2006
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
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June 9, 2006
I am a 45 yo bisexual. I have medium length, brown hair, a moustache and goatee. I dye my hair, moustache and goatee, to hide the little bit of gray that creeps in, feeling that I look younger with the dark brown color. I am 6′2″ tall, weigh 200 lbs, blue eyes and a 7-1/2″ (when totally hard) cock with a width of approximately 2-1/2 fingers, whatever that measurement happens to be.
My first sexual experience, with another person, happened at the age of eighteen. My family had moved to a new neighborhood and school district. The school introduced me to my first “boyfriend” named Donny, as a helper to make sure I knew which bus to ride home after school. Donny and I became friends rather quickly.
On about the fourth or fifth day, after school, Donny and I were in his bedroom as usual. Donny showed me his collection of Playboys. Of course, I got a huge hard-on looking at the pictures of all the naked, nasty women and apparently so did Donny. Suddenly, and without warning, Donny stood up from his bed a
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June 6, 2006
The sky was a husky purple, the sun made the clouds into a stunning rainbow of dusk, and Seth Nathaniel Jones was sobbing in his bathroom. He sat in the bathtub with knees drawn up under his chin and shielded his rapidly swelling eye that was already a nasty shade of purple. He tried to rationalize the situation, to understand why, but he couldn’t.
He sifted through his memories of his relationship with Mel trying to find something that would make him over look the travesty of their latest fight. He couldn’t think of a single thing. Why had he fallen for him in the first place? Why the fuck did he move in with him knowing that he had violent tendencies? The sad part was that there was no reason. Seth didn’t love this man. He was just lonely.
He let out a humorless laugh. It was kind of ironic. He let loneliness drive him into a relationship and he was alone again. Only now he was bruised and crying. He heard glass shatter in the other room and cringed. This wasn’t the first time this had happened-
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June 5, 2006
My black lover has an ashy-looking, grey film streaked and splotched on his body. So when we get together for sex I smooth baby oil all over his body - on his face, neck, shoulders, arms, chest, stomach, legs, the front and back of them, on his back, firm buttocks, in his crack. I wipe it down with a soft hand towel. Then he sheens, his black skin glistening, big cock up hard, leaking lots of pre-cum.
Since he is so ready he wastes little time with me. He wants me to kiss, lick, suck his nipples; kiss down his chest onto his abs, tongue his navel; kiss, lick, mouth his ballsack; kiss, lick his butt cheeks, lick his crack and rim his puckered hole; come back up and kiss, lick, suck his cock, take it in my mouth.
Once he has his cock in my mouth he fucks my face. He holds me gently by the back of my head, on my neck, and pushes his cock slowly, slowly, deep into my throat. He can sense when he has cut off my air and I am about to gag, choke on the big head of his thick meat. He can even see it bulging in
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