Well, I guess the people have spoken and I’m listening. You all wanted more stories from my younger days so here is one of my personal favourites. This particular story comes from my late teens, when I was a sheepish nineteen-year-old freshman taking my first steps into adulthood at Rice in Texas (still got my blue and grays, go Owls). Houston was my home city and I was proud to be the first man in my family to go college – my father was a coal miner and my mother stayed at home to look after me and my three brothers. For those that asked about me last time I posted – I’m light-skinned African American (compared to my dad who is blacker than night) 6’4 and built big like my father.
Tag: Gay
Concierge service [Mm]
It was a lousy day so far. My flight was late, the airline lost my luggage and with a business presentation the next day. I raised hell, being very loud with my complaints they just wanted it settled the matter. The airline apologized and agreed to replace some of my cloths. After checking into my hotel the desk clerk suggested a high end men’s store in the hotel complex. Since it was late he offered to call the store as part of their concierge service and ask them to stay open for me. I got to the store and started looking around at options. “Can I help you with anything sir ?” I turn to see a handsome, well dressed shop assistant standing behind me. He smiles. “Are you the gentleman the hotel called about. Your much bigger than they described.” I explained my situation and that I needed a suit, shirt, tie and such for the next days business presentation. “I’ve never been good at finding clothes, my wife tends to do most of the shopping for me.” The salesman touches my arm, smiles and sez ” Maybe we can try a few new things your wife might not think of. We are closing soon but as part of the hotels concierge service I will stay and help you out.”
The time I [m] 18 let two straight but very drunk guys [m 29] and [m 33] use and abuse my boypussy….whilst their other friend [m 26] recorded it all.
SKIP TO PARAGRAPH THREE IF YOU JUST WANT THE SEX…IF YOU WANT MORE SPECIFIC DETAILS DM ME AND I CAN COVER THEM IN TERMS OF THE BACKGROUND AS I DO NOT WANT IT TO BE MORE LENGTHY THAN THE SEX PART….
The background and introduction to this story is at my friends 18th birthday party she had hired a hall for all her friends and family to celebrate with her and then afterwards we went into the city centre to continue the celebrations in a range of nightclubs. We ended the night in a gay club and there was a group of up to 8-10 guys who were on a stag do as one of the guys was getting married in a weeks time. The guys had joined me and my friends at the table. It was about 245am so it was quite late and we were all very drunk. My friend consisted of 5 girls plus me and one other gay guy. The stag guys were all chatting to the girls in my friend group, apart from one who was chatting to me. He was staring at my lips each time I spoke and I did get bicurious vibes from him (he is the 29 M). Anyways, I got up to go use the toilet and I felt his eyes wonder towards my booty as I moved past him and when I turned around one of the other guys [26 m] was clearly looking at my booty as I was heading towards the toilet but when I looked at him he quickly turned and looked at the girls. Two of the girls in the group got up to leave but the guys never seemed to phased and continued to chat to the girls. I came back from the toilet to find a couple of the guys (including the guy who is due to get married) had left. There was still 5 guys there and 3 of my friends and the other gay guy was leaving just as I came back to our table.
[MF] [wife] [cs] [cuck] AM I BEING CUCKOLDED? – Is my wife cuckolding me? Or is it just my imagination?
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I guess my story starts 2 years ago when my wife, Rebecca, got a 3-day part-time job for a company based in Chicago. It was a wonderful opportunity for her and it was an exciting time for both of us. However, we live about 100 miles away from Chicago which made it very difficult for her to take the job, but eventually, she negotiated a deal where she could work 1 day at home which meant that to save her a long, difficult and early commute, she would spend 1 night a week in Chicago in a hotel. She was so excited about the job, we both were, that 1 night away seemed just a small sacrifice.
So, for almost 6 months, Rebecca spent 2 days in Chicago and we spent that night apart. For the most part, we were okay about that. I know she used to get down about being away from home and I did miss her. But the real truth was that actually I quite looked forward to that night because it meant that I was free to do whatever I wanted. And what I wanted to do was masturbate whilst looking at porn on the internet.
[FFM] [sc-fi] [pandemic] ADAPTATION – A global bacterial infection alters the course of human social mores. A poignant PANDEMIC sex story.
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The past several months have been a true testimonial to the adaptability of our species. As a middle-aged MILF sucked on my engorged organ with blissful abandon, I let the stimulating warmth gradually seep through my core and tighten the two sperm-producing orbs into my abdomen. She wasn’t much of a looker, but her oral skills were delightfully developed, and her passion was unmistakable. Her tongue massaged my glans with gentle circles, as her mouth evolved into a vacuum, sealed with moist and firmly puckered lips at the base of my penis. Her hand wandered across my crinkled scrotum gently.
Within a few brief moments, I shamelessly erupted; rocking my hips gently towards her kneeling form, as she greedily swallowed my essence. After a short respite, she rose and helped me secure the zipper, and with an appreciative pat on my rump, she disappeared into the milling crowd at the food court in the Mall. My heart slowed its tormented pace and I strolled somewhat unevenly towards the short line in front of the Booger King.
My wife [F] told me her hottest fantasy, and it was watching me [M] get gangbanged by a group of 6 or 7 men [Group]
I guess it started while were getting high one night and talking about sex. We were describing past experiences and stuff. We were both pretty turned on. My wife told me about a girl she had a crush on while they were students, and described in erotic detail what they did to each other one night after a party.
Then she asks if I’ve ever had any same sex experiences, like before we met. So I tell her about the two occasions in my life when, despite being straight, I let myself get seduced by a gay man – two men, actually, with about 5 years between them – and ending up giving a really good blowjob. My wife got even more turned on and kept asking for more details, like describing the way I sucked them off, and telling her how much I enjoyed it.
So by now, she’s stroking my erect cock while I’m rubbing her wet pussy, and in a breathy voice she asks if I wanna hear this incredibly obscene fantasy she’s started having. Of course I wanna hear it, I say. Ok, she says, hesitating a little, with a shy little smile. I start circling my middle finger more insistently around her clit, and she whispers her fantasy to me.
Fwb
Okay I’ve met this guy off a hookup site an the first time he came over he stood there in my room fully clothes he put his backpack down and stood there for a minute. Then he’s slowly starting to undress himself not didn’t know what I was supposed to do at that time so I just sat next to him on the bed I will see he was laying there naked with a tan skin very athletic body. He brought with him his laptop A bottle of lube and a cock ring. We agreed that he just lays there and I start milking has cock with my mouth. So I did so and it lasted for hours as I was working him with my mouth didn’t know how long it was going to take but we did it for hours. I didn’t know what to expect after the point we were doing this and he asked me if we could try some new things I was like OK let’s do it when we did it he put a pair of handcuffs I was a little skeptical at first but I gave it a try anyways because you know I did not expect after that he blindfolded me and I continue to milk his cock then he rose up stood there beside the bed Fully erected with his cock and balls wrapped in the cock ring. He asked me if I can lick his balls for him and then proceeded to stand there as his eyes we’re starting to roll behind his head as I pleasured him with my mouth when he was jerking off. After that position he laid back down and I crawl onto my knees and prayer style as I started to melt his cock again as a group my mouth he whispered softly to me your mouth is so wet I’m so happy that can stay wet and your tongue does amazing things to me. As I was there as I was dreaming wow how could this be happening to me tonight that’s good looking guy in his 20s laying in my bed enjoying my warm mouth wrapped around his cock. And then he asked me how do you want me to come, I said where ever you like to so he stayed up real quick and standing position next to the bed as I was under him licking his balls looking up towards his ass he said keep looking and I did I think my tongue excited him so much that he shot His load clear across the bed as he painted me from neck to lower body. After that he laid back into bed and looked into my eyes and said wow you really have a wet enjoy fall mouth with that wicked tongue. I said thank you then he got up got dressed gather his things and I walked him out towards the door. Right when he reached the door I said to him I hope we can do this again and he replied I have your number I’ll hit you up. The second time he came over we went straight to my room and got comfortable like the first time strip down and laid in my bed fully naked this time I got naked as well with him and begin to milk his cock again with my warm mouth. After milking him for about an hour he still surprised that my mouth was so wet and my tongue could do this magical things to him. Then he asked me what I’d be interested getting fucked raw by him and I said yes most definitely so I worked him up so far erection car on my hands and knees doggy style waited for him to insert his large uncut cock into me and I see dead I was such a ham it’s been a minute since I’ve done this I think he understood and he took his very gentle time shoving his throbbing cock into my tight ass. He is stressing me so hard it was like having a human backpack attached to my backside it was the hardest moment I had another very long time then he told me that he was going to come in me and I was totally fine with it and he did. After that he laid back down into my bed as he was watching porn on his laptop spread eagle with his dick and balls wrapped around this cockring I gave him the last time came over. So I began to milk him again He asked me how do I feel about doing G with him. I was being very skeptical about it once again because I have had not done G and like over 10 years. So I contacted a friend who I known could get it for us. Once we got it I fully trusted him that he would dose me just right an him did. We had foreplay and overall and more fucking for more than three hours. We took a break in between as were both laying there going through a wave like affect from the G. We laid by each other side by side and started to talk about certain issues about the gay Community we both had experience from. One of the subjects were that came up was our health mind you this is the second time I met him I just wanted to be 100% truthful with him about everything. So I told him that I have been HIV positive what undetectable load going on 13 years. There was a moment of silence and then he also had something to say about the situation as well as we lay there talking he turns around and looks into my face and says I recently became HIV positive as well and been undetectable for one year he said. I felt like I could tell him anything I want from here on as he said The same to me and return. I don’t want to say that I was falling for him but more like we’re bonding a little bit better like knowing each other previous pass. I know for a fact I read in previous post about friends with benefits you shouldn’t get into certain topics or it can turn it is some thing that shouldn’t be. So after we just kept talking and I told him I’ve been in his situation way before he has and I told him if he had any questions or concerns about him being positive at a young age that he can ask me anything he would like. From there on the food around a little bit more and then took a break again. As I was laying there taking a break he asked me how I thought if we were FWB‘s and I told him yes I’m interested. But at the time I really didn’t know what FWB‘s meant really so I came on here to read peoples previous stories and paths about FWB‘s and I finally realize that we kind of broke some rules in the process before agreeing to be FWB‘s and now I feel like I hope it works out between us just as that and try not to have feelings on my side come up knowing that I see him on the side that we first met at on all the time so the end us I’m kind of stuck because I don’t want my feelings to be a part of it and one he’s new to my city with no family or friends here and I felt like we connected as friends and of course we have had awesome sex of course. But later on tonight I’m be dog sitting for him, and then I feel like this scenario came up into my head that he has no one to watch his dog and I agreed a few nights before that I would watch it for him. Knowing that he might be going to meet somebody else kind of makes my head and mine go stir crazy but I’m not gonna let it go to that level at all and just go with the flow. So when the time comes when he comes here to drop off his little doggie to bring up things that have been going through my head towards him or just go with the flow.
So long story short I don’t want my emotions to become a problem on what so far we have become between each other. My gut feeling is telling me just go with the flow so I will tonight. I want question him on what his plans are for the evening and I will hear back from him tomorrow when he comes to pick up his puppy.
The Rabbit Hole Part 3 [MM] [Sissy] [Forced Gay] [Femdom] [Hypnosis]
**Chapter 3: Misdirection**
**Penny**
It wasn’t the equipment.
As soon as Nadia left, Penny checked in on Joe. He was fine, right where she left him: drooling in front of the monitors and learning the valuable lesson that lace and silk are better against his skin than anything masculine. The more flowy, the better. The more sheer, the better. The softer, the better. Less is better.
It’s an important lesson for a slut to learn.
But he was safe. He was twenty feet from Nadia the whole time, and she had no idea. Penny wasn’t worried about Joe. She’d never been caught before. She wouldn’t be caught now.
But she was worried about Nadia. She should have gone under. She should have gone down the Rabbit Hole. Her mind should have been in Penny’s hand, like clay for the making. Everything was fine. The sounds and lighting worked. She checked her rings three times. Those were fine. It should have worked.
But she couldn’t trance Nadia.
[MFF] Threesome with two girls from work
Kelly: You’re out there, in the bar, waiting for us, everyone else has left, and Katie is having a meltdown. She’s at the mirror, frantically ‘fixing’ eyeliner that’s been fine all along, and I’d be sympathetic, it’s just: You. Luke. Waiting for us. In the bar. I keep myself from saying something sharp to her, give her a pointed look instead.
‘I know,’ she says, ‘it’s just… why does he decide to show up, today, of all days, when he never does, I… I didn’t prepare for this.’ She’s been saying versions of the same all day, ever since you responded to the group email we’ve been pretty sure you’ve been annoyed we’ve kept including you in, and that’s been okay, letting her be the jittery one has actually helped contain my own butterflies a bit, but I’m done now.
‘Katherine,’ I say, ‘there is no way that you, little miss always-put-together, isn’t wearing exactly what you would be, head to toe, even if you knew something like this would happen. I mean, look at you.’ Something like this. As if that’s a thing.
After recently coming out as bisexual to my girlfriend, she wanted me to help her understand my feelings and my attraction to men. Writing this story really helped, she actually finds it a huge turn on now.
In my imagination, I had pictured him towering over me, larger than life and unquestionably dominant; in truth, he was only slightly taller than I was and only marginally more broad across the shoulder. In fact, I was incredulous at how normal he was, so friendly and welcoming as he answered the door. A stark contrast to the hypersexual, pseudo-domineering persona he’d put across online. In my secret sexual fantasies, I had played this encounter out repeatedly, never considering what the initial “hello, I’m here” scenario would look like, but I guess after all, we were just two ordinary men meeting in the hope of having fun.
For all my choosiness on Grindr, my push to keep this excursion anonymous and the countless lies I’d sold myself about how this would be a onetime deal; I found myself feeling unusually self-conscious in his company. He was more handsome in real life than I had anticipated and I felt keen for him to like me back. Odd feeling for a straight guy to have, I reflected, especially since I didn’t even know his name. He invited me in with a smile and I awkwardly started taking my trainers off at the door, thumbling for words just as much as for my shoelaces, wondering what the right small talk is for an occasion like this and trying not to fall over.