Tag: Gay

Hanna and Kayla [ff] [fiction] [slow burn]

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Hanna was a very beautiful blonde. She was always popular and had many guys chasing after her. One problem though…She was into girls. Not many girls chased after her and no one really know she was gay…Hanna was 5’ 8”, decent boobs, decent ass, and was honestly, stunning. She had these beautiful blue eyes that people just couldn’t resist.

Kayla wasn’t as pretty as Hanna. Don’t get me wrong, she was still pretty but she wasn’t stunning. Her boobs were okay, same with her ass and her face wasn’t too bad either. She has brown eyes and brown hair. Most people weren’t interested in her. She too was gay and loud and proud about it.

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Hanna POV

Everyday seems to be the same. I wake up, I get ready for school, I mange to get through school, do homework, and then repeat. I don’t feel like I’m really living anymore but this is what my family expects from me. I want someone that will make my life better. I want to be happy with someone. My family would never accept if I brought a girl home though… Read more »

“Jack’s Big Easy”

The blue and white Bell Jet Ranger helicopter was closing on the oil rig, eighty miles into the green choppy sea off Port Fourcon, Louisiana. Jack told himself he wasn’t going back offshore again! Ever! Yet, here he finds himself, accepting another hitch — not on the platform he’s flying to, but on the one-hundred-forty foot supply boat tied up to it. Twenty-eight days of – fourteen days off.

Along with Jack and the pilot, were two rig-operators and a roustabout. None spoke during the entire thirty-five minute flight. As the chopper banked for the approach, the roustabout vomited into a bag handed out by the pilot before take-off.

Can’t even handle the helicopter ride. Sorry bastard – Jack thought to himself.

As the skids beneath the helo where touching down, Jack was already longing to be back in the gay bars of the French Quarter. Everything from the big dance clubs to the hole-in-the-wall spots. He thrived in that environment. Jack wasn’t attracted to the men in this flying box — not even a little bit — but he loved being wanted by the men in those bars. He’d been heavily desired by beautiful women in his past. Slept with plenty of them – but none could equal the ravenous intensity of unfamiliar gay men in heat. Jack found that most of the single gay men in the Quarter weren’t looking for love behind the eyes. Many just wanted a young bull. Read more »

Breaking the shy girl [MF]

I stumbled across this subreddit and found it interesting. I’m not a very good writer so bear with me. This story happened in college about 6 years ago when I was a junior in college. I thought it would be worth sharing since it’s one of my best college memories.

The way everything started was very unorthodox. To give a little background, I had recently broken up with my girlfriend of a year and a half about two months prior. She took my virginity even though she was very experienced when we met. Dating her opened my eyes to a lot of things. I’d say it was almost like getting an associates degree in sex ? After the breakup with my girlfriend I got on tinder and hooked up with 3 girls before the following events.

I remember seeing this girl in our dining hall almost every day during dinner. We’ll call her “Jane”. Jane was probably 5’5, blonde, 32DD, and a very nice ass. After writing a paper one night I scrolled on Facebook and she came up in my recommended friends. We had a few mutuals so I said fuck it why not. I added her and after she accepted I sent her a message. She replied, I replied, then she ignored me. Read more »

[MFFFFFFF] Spurting Cream Into, Onto or Very Close to Human Females

[WELCOME TO THE MEDITATION CENTERS](https://jeremiah-moze.vids.io/videos/a79ddcb41f1cedca2e/spurting-sacred-ejaculate-mp4)

This talk is about spurting cream *into*, *onto* or *very close* to beautiful naked women.

**Many people have sent e-mails, wanting to know more about our sex rituals.** They want to know exactly what we do when we light candles, and kneel in front of our altars. They want to know what words we say, and what sexual positions we use.

I really cannot tell you all those details. Only initiated members of our Lodges are taught those things. I *can* talk about our rituals in general ways. **I can compare our rituals to the kinds of sex we have all seen seen in porn and in our own lives.**

The most important ritual action is Roscoe spurting his sacred ejaculate *into*, *onto* or *very close* to beautiful naked women. The beautiful naked women are Sacred Followers of Roscoe Forthright. Most are heterosexual or bisexual. **Even our gay and lesbian Followers enjoy seeing Roscoe spurt his sacred ejaculate. We all enjoying seeing cream spurt from joyful erections.** Read more »

[FF] The Stranger off the internet

The Stranger off the internet

For years I’ve fantasized about being with a woman, I’m not gay, but it just looks fantastic and so sexy; my husband and I fantasize about it all the time and talking dirty help out sex life, but I never expected ever to get the opportunity to experience it, and if I did, would I go through with it?

Fast forward to December 2018, and I logged into the website; I fancied watching some porn and masturbating while my husband was at golf; the front page said that I had a message from a new user.

Clicking on her profile, I was a new member, recently separated, living in my area, and looking for random meaningless hookups with other women.

The message was pretty blunt.
“Hiya, your profile says that your BiCurious; we live near to each other; if you fancy scratching that itch and having a one-time fuck let me know.”

I stared at the screen; I couldn’t believe what I was reading initially; it looked fake. Indeed a setup, I clicked on her profile, and it looked real, a few very hot pictures, and I mean hot, she was sexy as! I made myself cum as I lay on the bed, looking at her pics and imagining being with her. Read more »

My flatmate turned me into his Sissy Crossdressing Slut (Part 1)

Weeks have passed. My first experience having gay sex still protrude my consciousness and I’m still aching for more cock, more experiences and being more submissive than ever before. It taught me that having sex with a man isn’t just something I like. I needed it. My flatmates had returned from the extended holiday period. I lived with 5 others, all studying a variety of courses with little overlap. We were all a little different, but we got on, and that’s the most important thing.

I’m still haunted by the thought of being caught having sex with another man. Did my flatmate hear it? Did he hear me? Did he hear me getting fucked? Moaning? Did he hear me wanting to suck cock, get fucked? Did he hear me acting slutty?

These questions ring around me head. His room was next door to mine. And I know the walls are thin. Like really thin. If he’s talking to someone in his room, I can here it. Which means only one thing. He could hear me…

The smirk he gave me on the day I had sex for the first time was ingrained into my vision. Did he know something? Did he enjoy it? Or was I just being paranoid? Read more »

Boner Check- Prankster Sister gets the better of her brother.

My sister really had no choice. She was always destined to be a joker and a prankster.

Our father was a well-known for his sense of humor in his family, always quick with a pun in reply to whatever your question was. My sister clearly inherited that gene. She was born on April 1st, and that just seemed to enhance her humor. And then, there was the matter of her name.

All the women on my mother’s side of our family have Mae as a middle name. Essie Mae, Bonnie Mae, etc. Our last name, courtesy of our dad, is Juneau, just like the capital of Alaska. So, when she was born, my sister was given the name April Mae Juneau. With a name like that, from a family like ours, and being born on that day, she was destined from the start to cause trouble. Read more »

From Straight to Curious (Full Story) [M]

(I posted this story and others a while ago on another account but deleted it all (mental health is a bitch), Anyway I’m back and I’m reuploading it all. Enjoy!)

Hi. From the age of 19, I’ve always wondered what it would be like to have sex with another man. I considered myself straight, having several girlfriends and always believed that this was me until I eventually met “the one”. When I moved to university, it was a chance for me to explore myself, seek goals and opportunities I didn’t have back home. I could be a new me.

My university was around 60 miles away from home. Far enough to seek new opportunities, but close enough to return at anytime. In my second year, I developed a relationship with a girlfriend which was fun, but not fulfilling. This eventually broke up badly leaving me in quite a bad place mentally. But I was free…free to explore.

I decided since I was single to explore the sexual side of myself that always scratched the back of my head. I wasn’t physically attracted to Men, but I always enjoyed the thought of being submissive to one. Why, I don’t know. Perhaps I just wanted to be dominated, the thought of being owned. I wasn’t sure at the time, but I knew that this might have been the only opportunity and period to explore in my life. Read more »

City Boy [M/M, threesome, anthro/furry, stallion, feline, canine, dog, anal, watersports, erotica]

College was out, summer was in session and I still didn’t have a job between my freshman and sophomore year at U of A. I had no clue how I would spend my summer or how I was going to pay for next year’s tuition. Spring in Arizona… Is REALLY hot. I mean, it may as well be summer you know. With temps in the eighties and scarce rain, it’s miserable if you have long fur. The desert is rugged, so it is probably best to get some work inside with AC. But, lucky me… There weren’t any more summer jobs! What was I going to do? I mean, my grants paid six months of my apartment rent, so I had a place to stay… But what would I do? Stay couped up inside all the time while my friends were out *actually* being productive?

Instead of moping around the place, I took a cab down to the Square (which is a gay bar) for a beer and to just chill and kill some time. Although I do find women attractive, I find men to be more. I don’t understand why I can’t seem to make up my mind which way I want to swing, but I figure… What the hell. I’m only twenty-three, I’m still young, and there’s still plenty of time to figure it all out. Read more »

How to Seduce a Woman- Sometimes men need a little guidance.

“You know why you’re single, Will,” my mouth said. A slight slur was audibly perceptible as I’d likely had too much wine.

“What?”

“Well, why you’re single.” I could hardly back down now. No matter how hypocritical it was. Here we were, sitting on his couch, after a friendly dinner, a bottle of wine and several drinks. The both of us single, and no love life on the horizon. Will’s love life seemed easier to fix than my own.

“Do tell. Why am I single?” he asked sardonically. It had been awhile since he’d humoured my desire to psycho-analyze him.

“Well,” I began after setting my now empty cocktail glass on the coffee table and settling back on the couch, one leg tucked under the other. “You’re too shy. And you don’t know how to go about seducing a woman.”

“What?” he pouted. Of course he pouted. His fragile male ego couldn’t allow him to admit that, yes, he was rather hopeless in the art of seduction. Read more »