[MM] Orc Breeding: A collection of kinky illustrated erotic stories

Orc Breeding is a collection of erotic fiction about orcs — strong, powerful warriors, whose tribes are spread throughout the land — and the men they take for their own. They pillage. They make alliances. And some of them even love.

Some of the men in these stories are more than willing to be taken by — or take — these muscular, sweaty, green-skinned brutes. Some need a little convincing to enjoy their captivity. And some are bound, humiliated and made into their captors’ playthings. But rest assured that all these men experience the hard, raunchy, homosexual rutting that helps to perpetuate the orcish tribes.

In Orc Breeding you will find plenty of explicit gay and kinky content, you must be 18 or older to play it. Contains various fetishes (which are indicated at the start of each story), so reader discretion is advised.

[**Orc Breeding is free and available here**](https://nemo0690.itch.io/orc-breeding)**.**

[MM] Virtual – What Sir Wants, Sir Gets.

So let me start off by saying that I am not gay. Not at all. I have never been attracted to men. I can’t even tell if they’re good looking. That being said…

Some months ago I came across a post on a reddit erotica thread which had a component of male on male BDSM.

Not wanting to rewrite the author’s work, the gist of the story is that a young and attractive man finds himself being guided towards becoming the submissive of an older, more experienced (and exceptionally dominant) man.

The story teases you throughout, by taking quite some time to build up to a situation where the younger, submissive man is alone, bound, on all fours and at the mercy of the dominant, older man. I found myself oddly fascinated by the story and when I was scrolling through it for the second time, I realised that I was really focussing on the submissive being prepared to be used by the dom.

As I read, I became aware that my cock was leaking precum down my thigh. I became acutely in need of relief. Which I granted myself.

[FM] [STR8] Online Hookup Surprise

As a kid in high school, I didn’t have a huge amount of success with the ladies. Although I was fit, and handsome enough, I was way too socially awkward, and self-conscious. That’s why I turned to the internet.

Apart from the obvious pornography, there was a website I found, called ratemycock or something like that, where you can post pictures of your member, and have other users rate it for you. I always wondered whether I had a good dick or not, so I posted a pic, making sure to tense my abs too.

The response I got was crazy. I knew my cock was above average in size, but I got hundreds of comments telling me how much they all wanted my cock, how big it was, how tasty it looked. It sent me wild reading the messages people sent me. I’m straight, so I had to sift through the tirade of gay men, but occasionally a horny woman would send me a message asking for more pics.

But daddy I love him.. a story of me getting back my wife after I cheated (fake)

I sat in bed looking up at the ceiling. One drink in and wondering where everything with jenna went wrong. Will you still be so in love with me? or could we fix this? All day I had been hard thinking of her. Her sexy thick ass bouncing on my cock. That tongue ring of hers suckinf my dick and licking every inch. God i missed it… why don’t I just go Fly to Florida I thought? I miss her so much and I’m sure she misses me. I’ll just go buy my plane ticket to Florida and surprise her. She will have to wanna get back together? I bought my plane ticket and im heading to the airport. Its a muggy summer day and I can only think about getting her back. The cute dates and love we shared. And God i couldn’t wait to rail her out. Maybe I’ll do it in the plane home i thought.

[MF] The Neighbor’s Curiosity (long)

This is my first post to /r/gonewildstories

It’s probably a 3/10 on the erotic scale but it’s 100% true and it’s something I’ve always wanted to document. Only the name has changed to protect the innocent.

I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed reliving it.

I have a handful of other incidents/encounters from my younger days I hope to write up soon.

TL;DR >! I had a lesbian friend/neighbor who became very interested in my cock and used to enjoy giving me handjobs for fun.!<

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**I. Background**

It was the mid 90s. I was fresh off of finishing my bachelor’s degree and working an entry level tech job at a small publishing company. I had a cramped apartment (my first time living alone) in small, aging building. I was a single guy in the city with a job and pretty happy about it.

My neighbor across the hall was Kate. I knew Kate in college although not particularly well. We were in the same dorm for a year and had a couple classes together classes together over the years. When I moved into the building, she had already been there for a year and it was a happy coincidence for both of us to have a neighbor who was a friendly face.

[M]y first date with lovely Jess [TF]

Pretty fresh out of school, I was pretty naive in peripherals of human sexuality. As the college progressed, I have been with two girls but nothing ridiculous. College was the time when I liked to go out with my buddies, and we’d drink and there was the occasional recreational use of ummm,…let’s say party favors. Obviously, in this age of technology, I resort to my fair share of online pornography as a young man could handle. It was just a matter of time before I got bored of normal porn, started looking out for something out of the ordinary when I stumbled across girls with something extra between their legs. Here were beautiful looking women, juiced up with feminity but instead of a pretty little innie, there were these cocks hanging between their legs. At first, I thought I was bi-curious but when I tried looking at gay porn, it somehow didn’t suit me but I was still fascinated and hooked to Tgirls ever since. That’s where this story started.

[Taboo] [B/S] [Gay] My wife and I set up a glory hole in our house, and things got out of hand fast!!

Ok so my wife and I were exploring each others kinks. I brought up how glory holes turn me on. She really liked the idea of building one in our spare bedroom closet that we could use and explore with. Just her and I. So I got to work and built one. It was actually pretty nice. It cut the closet in half. I put a chair in there so she would be comfortable. We used it several times and it was very fun but it just wasn’t the thrill I was expecting. I think it’s because I knew who was on the other side.

Well last week my sister and her husband came out to visit. It was sort of a last min trip for them. I didn’t have time to take down the set up in the spare bedroom closet, so I just stacked some boxes to just make it less obvious. Their visit started pretty normal. We spend a few days out at our pool enjoying bbq and drinks. The third night my sisters husband pulled me aside and told me they discovered what was in the closet. He said my sister has been begging to use it but he just wanted to ask my permission first. I gave him my blessing and said they can use it all they want.

[MF] Bareback in a busy Dutch Hostel with a Married Croatian Milf – Part 2

Link to First Post:
[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i3byxf/mf_bareback_in_a_busy_dutch_hostel_with_a_married/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i3byxf/mf_bareback_in_a_busy_dutch_hostel_with_a_married/)

Sorry about the delay getting the next part of the story to you, I’ve been so busy I’ve barely had time to sleep. Again, its not a short read, the devil is in the details after all. And on another note, a detail that had slipped my mind, I believe Melissa actually read this sub from time to time. Lastly, I’d like to apologize for any little mistakes, I’m tied for time and im due to go out the door to work.

So, without further ado, Part2:

After my 2 Days in Rotterdam, I traveled to The Hague, or Den Haag, and I was thoroughly disappointed. The weather was basically torrential rain. I had braved it in the early afternoon and took a measly 200 photos before I had to call it a day, either that or my camera equipment would get soaked, even through the waterproof cover on my bag.

After a disappointing day and night in the The Hague, I made my way to Amsterdam for the very first time. I can can say unequivocally that I fell in love with Amsterdam instantly.

My boyfriend [M] watching us [FF]

Before reading this I want everybody to know that Jon has been amazing supportive of my sexuality. He’s never fetishized my sexuality.

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Jon knew that I had slept with other women on occasion when we first met. He didn’t have a problem with it and actually has allowed me to embrace it. From time to time he’s asked if he could watch. It’s as natural breathing for them to ask if they can watch. If you ask them, they don’t know why they like it, but they do. Now ask them to watch two guys and they turn completely homophobic. But it’s ok to watch two women.

Everything in the relationship with Jon was pretty decent as man-woman relationships go. We had our fights but we always worked things out eventually.

Jon knew about my friend Kate being a lesbian. She was quite vocal about her aversion to men and her lifestyle. Jon eventually became good friends with Kate but didn’t realize that her and I talked just about every day and tried to make plans to get together on a regular basis.

Don’t steal from dark elves [M/M/M, gay, torture, mutilation]

The Pursuit

The dark elves were drawing nearer. He knew from the outset that this heist was too bold, but he never let a challenge deter him. In the end, his avarice always seemed to get the better of him. Aerun always admired beautiful shiny things, especially those that contained power; this silver jeweled dagger was powerful indeed. It contained the ability to feed off the lifeforce of its victims and channel that energy into the wielder, thereby granting him health, healing energy, and potential eternal youth. If it had enough victims that is.

Aerun ran as fast as he could in these damp and dimly lit tunnels. The air was cool and clammy and the floor had a layer of moisture and grime that made it slippery, especially when he skidded around corners. His breath came fast and heavy, panic coursing through his veins. Any calm person might feel a chill in these dark tunnels, but Aerun was sweating profusely from his exertion and fear. His pale green linen shirt was wet and clung tightly to his slender torso, defining the toned muscles of his chest and abdomen that rippled underneath of the brown leather vest which hung loosely over his shoulders. The almond shaped nipples of Aerun’s pecs were pointed mounds under the cloth of his garment. He was 5’6” tall with a light 130lb athletic body. Perfect for sneaking into tight spaces where treasures tend to lie. Sweat poured down his forehead, and his hair hung in light brown strands over his golden eyes.