Tag: Gay

Steer me

I’ve several stories half way under construction. Just short ones but I need to focus and prioritise so I thought I’d let redditors decide which to complete first. Let me know thoughts in dm or comment. Cheers

1. Alexa controls a couple (telepathic control)
2. Viking raid (cnc)
3. Gay-mer girls (various)
4. Forgive me father for I have rimmed (anal)
5. If you go down to the woods today (primal hunt/dip)
6. Golden generation (watersports)
7. Fostering unhealthy thoughts (foster siblings)
8. The Crack of Dawn (degradation)
9. Japanese gameshow (anonymous gangbang)

So as I said, all in various stages of development.
Thanks guys and girls

My Straight Flatmate turned me into his Sissy Crossdressing Fuck Buddy (Part 1) [M] [24] [Bi]

*(Thanks for everyone who’s enjoyed the stories written so far! My mental health hasn’t been great at the moment but I’m happy to channel some positivity and helping people through these stories! More parts to come soon!)*

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… Read more »

My Dream: Just Last Night I was at Church

I woke up horny this morning. It must have been that dream I barely remember as being so real, so hot. As I closed my eyes, my hands slowly sculpted my breasts and one made its way to my pussy. I was wet. No not wet, soaked. Oh my God, that must have been some intense dream. As I started to finger myself, wishing I could remember more of it.

It started while I was at Church, at gospel practice. I remember singing a duet with Rob and it didn’t go well initially. Steve, our director, made us sing it over and over again, until I was ready to walk out. But finally, we got the harmonies right and it was perfect. After that the dream got fuzzy. 

Of course! Now I remember, Rob and I went for a drink to celebrate our success. I think it was a restaurant and recall some soft jazz music in the background. Then a couple of Rob’s friends saw us and bought us a second round. They joined us at our table and ordered some wings too. The smell of fried chicken hung heavy in the air, definitely a restaurant. Read more »

[FMFMFMFMFM] Spurting Sacred Ejaculate During Our Rituals

[WELCOME TO THE MEDITATION CENTERS](https://www.roscoeforthright.com/copy-of-welcome-from-bea-1)

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 »

The Blue Viper Files Part 7 [FF] [BDSM] [Hypnosis]

**Chapter 7: Gospozha**

**Lindsey**

Lindsey used the spare key under the ceramic turtle and let herself into the house. No one was home yet, which meant she still had time to get things ready. Though the house wasn’t hers, she’d become accustomed to it, casually moving through the foyer, dropping her bag in the closet and hanging up her coat. It was a sacred ritual to her, to come here and put away everything that belonged to her, everything that she carried, and pick up a lighter burden.

As the thick coat rolled off her shoulders, she sighed and let the day fall away with it. She’d spent hours talking through fundraising and campaign strategies. They were stuck on when to announce and how. Some liked the idea of her doing it on the courthouse steps, reminding everyone that she’s the District Attorney, that she’s the final arm of the law that protects them from criminals. Others wanted her to do it somewhere casual, somewhere diverse. She already had a reputation as a ballbuster, and the argument was that she should show off her love of the community and her personality. They argued back and forth, all while Lindsey tried to focus on the cases she still had. The city didn’t stop needing a DA just because she was running for mayor. It was like she had an additional job that only cost time, stress, and money. Read more »

Masturbation journal [M] [Gay] [First person] [Feet] [Exhibitionist] [Masturbation]

7:30 PM

I am picturing going on camera again, and how nervous it makes me. But it want it, I will go forward. Maybe he only expects to see my feet, but I want to show it all.

My socks come off and my soles are before the camera. The shirt comes off as my pulse quickens. I unzip and remove my shorts, leaving me seated in underwear. I am not sure what he wants, but I want to take it off.

I remove my underwear and separate my legs. My rising penis is bouncing. I allow it center stage with a clear view. My feet have gone dark purple with gray scuff marks on the big toes and balls, I’ve been active outside. I bend both knees to draw my feet toward my groin, toes curled, exposing the anus as my testicles tighten.

My full erection is centered between two sagging, hairy nipples, and two sets of long toes. Excitedly I continue to rub my penis without lube. Extending the legs again, I moisten myself with silicone. I lift the discolored soles up, cool to the touch. Read more »

Mason – A Family Affair [INCEST] [BI ] [Mom/son] [Father/son] [Brother/brother] – Chapter 2

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[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/mmgxfh/mason_a_family_affair_incest_bi_momson_fatherson/)

Chapter 2

Without going into the nasty details, Dad wasn’t kidding when he said that he was going to give my hole a deep cleaning. I’m not going to lie. I was glad years ago when dad replaced the shower head with one of those handheld shower massages with the long hose. After Tommy showed me how much fun it could be, I started laying down in the shower, peel back my hood and shoot the powerful massage jets on to my cock to get off.

I had no idea Dad was going to remove the head and use the water straight from the hose to clean me out. He said I should never use the hose that way on myself because I could get hurt from the temperature or the pressure and that’s why he had to do it. I reminded him that I’m not an idiot like Tommy. He gave me one of his belly laughs. One time, Tommy had squeeze his balls to prove he could take pain. Read more »

Mason – A Family Affair [INCEST] [BI ] [Mom/son] [Father/son] [Brother/brother] – Chapter 1

I had known for a few years that I was into guys more than girls because of an attraction to my brother and dad. It was easy for me to lust over my older brother’s body. I would admire his near nude body often because he normally only wore his underwear. I would even see him naked since we shared a bedroom and he would remove his towel completely in front of me to dry off his cock, balls and ass crack before slipping on his underwear to sleep in them. I loved waking up to see him sleeping with a boner peeking out of his underwear when his sheet or blanket ended up bunched at the foot of the bed or on the floor.

I was also fortunate that it was easy for me to admire my dad’s body. He liked going commando and I could see what he was packing under his pants. He also felt comfortable walking around the house in his underwear like my brother and I. My mom would occasionally walk around in a bra and panties, but I didn’t get the same horny feeling seeing my mom as I did my brother and dad. Read more »

From Straight to Curious (Part 1) [M,24]

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 »

Young & Horny [fm]

I work in the service industry. Pretty large tourist trap town. I see a lot of people from all over the world. Best part about that is the beautiful women that I get to meet.

So about a month ago, restrictions were a lifted a bit more than before and we saw an influx of business. Plus march madness was here and that usually brings in the crowd as spring break sporadically starts around the country.

This means that a lot of lonely wives are left to their own while the husbands drink beer and watch games. I’ve had amazing luck in previous years. Fucking married women who we’re supposed to be at brunch or shopping while the husbands neglected them. I could assume, for obvious reasons, that this year would not be the same as covid is still a thing. I was right. Not one of these wives showed me the signs of needing a good fuck while the husbands were getting whiskey dicks.

March madness is coming to its ending phases and still no luck. My streak is broken. ‘Oh well’, I think to myself. ‘I’ll get’em next year.’ Read more »