Redemption [Revenge] [Photo Shoot] [Age Gap]

I received the strangest gift from my fiance this past Christmas. A gift certificate for a two hour session with a local photographer. He had arranged it for the two of us. He didn’t want to schedule it because he wanted it to be our engagement photo shoot and wanted me to choose when that happened.

Then I caught him getting his dick sucked in a back alley by another guy and the relationship was officially, and permanently, off. I was cleaning out his things when I came across the certificate. I had forgotten all about it. My 25th birthday was coming up and I thought about the idea of doing a shoot with just me. Although I hated having pictures of me taken.

I went to the guy’s website and looked it over. He seemed talented enough, the photos were beautifully lit and everyone looked natural but nice. Nothing seemed phony like most professional photos do. The smiles weren’t forced, the looks were all unique and seemed to suit both the scene and the person in it. I was clicking around and came to the boudoir photos he’d done. Women and men of all ages and sizes in various stages of dress. The photos were tasteful and beautiful even if the subject didn’t fit that standard ideal of beauty. My curiosity was piqued.

Straight dude with some pretty gay fantasies [Gay|Blowjob|Anal]

I’ve used a dildo before, but this time I fantasized that it was real. A real penis of flesh and blood.
I wanted to touch it. To hold its weight in my hand. To play with its skin.
I imagine a scene for myself.
When I try to picture the body of the penis’ owner my thoughts don’t fully crystallize, just loose thoughts of muscle and skin.
I’m fixated on the groin. On the shape of this penis. It’s beautiful. It’s majestic and grand.
My mouth waters at the sight of it. I want it.
I’m nervous.

I visualize I’m kneeled down. I tremble before him, offer myself to him, ready to obey his every command.
I want to be owned by him, to be embraced by him, to feel him inside of me.
I want him to listen when I tell him to take it slow. I want him to ravish me when I let him.

Wyatt the Farm Boy, Part 2 [MM]

How did he not hear the truck coming? he thought, a bit panicked at literally being caught with his pants down. Well, it was pretty loud with the rain, and he was exhausted from the day, he thought. This field was at the edge of the family property and on the other side of the road was the neighbor’s field with an intersection that Wyatt had pulled off from. The neighboring farmers were a middle-aged couple in their 40’s with two children, a girl in grade school and a boy named Jonah who was Wyatt’s age. They had just bought their farm about five years before, moving here from Kansas. Wyatt’s family had always been friendly, inviting them to bbq’s and the occasional dinner, but the two families had never really associated closely, especially since Wyatt’s dad had gotten sick.

Wyatt the Farm Boy, Part 1 [MM]

Hey all, this is my first attempt at erotic writing. Im just doing this for fun and would love any feedback, positive or negative. If things go well I hope to try publishing on Amazon in the future. Enjoy!

There were no clouds in the sky to block the relentless sun from shining down on Wyatt’s bare skin. He had already developed a tanned neck and had a fresh sunburn setting in on his muscular shoulders. At 95 degrees each day this had been a hot and humid Nebraska summer. It was mid-July and time to harvest the wheat.

The Sexcapades of Cassidy & Annalise [lesfic][romance][vanilla]

“Don’t you ever get bored?”

I blinked in surprise, the unexpected question rousing me from my contemplative trance. Turning away from my computer, I glanced over my shoulder. My body followed the motion as my chair swiveled slowly to complete the action. Facing the open door to my study, I cocked my head to the side, quirking my eyebrows curiously at my bestie. 

Annalise stood in the entrance, leaning against the doorway in her black tank top and red short shorts. One hand perched against the curve of her waist, her other arm was hidden behind the wall. Short and svelte, her body language and demeanor told me that my redheaded housemate was bored and looking for conversation.

“Of what?” I asked innocently. She pouted at me, snorting a short *harrumph’d* breath of annoyance through her nostrils as she frowned. The action was almost childlike but it somehow suited Annalise. I’d always thought she was cute. 

“You know what I’m talking about.” Moving fully into the doorframe now, I saw that she held an apple in her hand.

M4A – MxM – | LONG TERM RP

Hey all!

I’m a submissive gay guy, who’s LOOKING FOR A DOM MALE – I’m looking for a realistic and modern roleplay, where it’s about 70 story, 30 smut. I have a good set of kinks, some of them being: Dirty talk, verbal humiliation and degradation, choking, slapping, spanking, name calling, getting orders, kidnapping, non-con, hair pulling, hand cuffs, public, feminine clothing and lingerie, water sports(receiving), manhandled, anal, facefuck, cock worshipping (giving), markings(hickeys, bites, bruises – receiving), facials

I can play a sub FTM guy too!

– I prefer someone to play an older character, maybe about 40-50? I will play someone around the age of 21-25.

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 7 (MF) (Voyeur) (Office Sex)

“Good morning, good morning, baby girl!” Rod bursts through the office door carrying two large garment bags. “Stop whatever you are doing because Rod is here and Rod is more important than what you are doing!”

He leans in and kisses Anna on the mouth. “And don’t you even think about putting that devil mouth anywhere else! We have work to do!”

“Good morning, Rod, good to see you!” Anna laughs and kisses him back, winking as he pulls away.

The boss steps out of his office. “Oh, I thought I heard an obnoxious old queen out here.”

Rod mock glares at him. “White boy, I ain’t old. I’m vintage.” Then he smiles. “Now both of y’all get in there and get naked. And no touching! I don’t need to see you squishing bits!”

Anna stands and follows him to the office. She barely registers the click of the lock anymore. She starts to remove her clothes and sees her boss staring at her.

“Sir, you’ve seen me naked before,” she says with a smile.

How I [M] found out my innocent best friend [F] is a little slut.

Warning, this is a long post, but worth it.

So I met my friend via the internet, back in 2013. She followed me on twitter, I followed her back, and we regularly struck up conversation as we had a lot of the same interests, until eventually we were talking constantly on Kik. At the time, she was away at college, and on the reverse end, I was still at home while all my friends were away at college, so we were both pretty lonely, so we were both an outlet for each other to vent and talk, it was great. Straight away, I thought she was hot, and I mean an absolute 10. Even my irl friends used to insist she must be a bot because “there’s no way a girl that hot just happens to like everything that you like”, but nope, she was legit, we Skyped each other a lot and became really close. At the time, she was still dating a guy she’d been with since high school, but things weren’t great between them, in fact they’d recently taken a break at the time and had only just gotten back together a little while before we’d met. He even joined one of our video calls once, and I could tell he was a lot more into her than she was into him. Anyway, to cut this part of the story short, they broke up, and she went through a tough period mentally, until it got to a point where I was worried she may do something. Eventually, one night, she broke down and came out to me as bisexual. To me, this wasn’t a big deal, but as she lived in an extremely religious part of America, with family members and a local community that was incredibly homophobic, it was tough for her to deal with and she said she’d never come out to anyone before. I’d later find out that she actually had a female friend with benefits away at college.

Looking for old erotic story – Gay sci-fi about a guy on a planet of gay men? [Searching]

There was an erotic story I read around 1993 or 1994 that was a sci-fi story about a guy on a planet populated by gay men. Does anyone recall a story like this? Some parts of the story I remember:

– Plants that produce a liquid that instantly gives you a hard-on & makes you horny when dripped/rubbed onto the penis

– Plants, tree stumps, etc. that can give you an orgasm

– A scene where the main character is lying on his back making out with another guy while some anteater-like creatures suck their cocks

Man oh man, man on man! [MM]

Shawn, my best friend from my high school years turned out to be gay. I didn’t know he was gay at the time, but in hindsight the signs were there. Fast forward more than a decade and I would often find myself fantasizing about playing with him. These fantasies led me to realize that I am definitely somewhere in the bisexual section of the sexuality spectrum. While women remain my biggest turn on, and looking at men does not arouse me, I have a huge craving for cock.

After high school Shawn and I had our lives take us to different cities. While we still kept in touch via social media, we never hung out in person. That is, until I moved to the same city that some of his family lived in. One day he DM’d me to let me know he would be in town and wondered if I was up for hanging out. I was definitely up…in my pants! Shawn had no idea that I wanted his cock, and I was a bit on the fence about whether I would even mention it to him. But as the days drew nearer to his arrival, my horniness kicked into overdrive. I had to find out if he was willing, because I sure as hell was.