I had been going through a rough time in my life, my relationship with my girlfriend had just ended, and this day had been the day she moved out of our place. It was bittersweet because the relationship was definitely over, but I knew that I was going to miss certain parts, especially the sex that we used to have. But that is life, we deal with it, and we move on. It was a Friday night and my friends had taken me out to help me “celebrate” being single again and to help me forget about it. I was having a great time with them, which meant by last call I was drunk and ready to go home and either jerk off or pass out…or both. The Uber driver dropped me off at my apartment building front door and I got on the elevator with a group of people that had also just finished up and was heading to one of the apartments to continue the party. There was one guy in there that I knew as a fellow dog-walking owner and we had seen each other out and about on our walks. He invited me to come have a drink at this other guy’s apartment (where they were all going). I figured this would be a good chance to meet some new people and I felt like the night was still young and could keep it up (the drinking) a bit longer. We got to the apartment and got a few drinks made and were all just hanging out, telling jokes, normal late-night conversation. After an hour the crowd started to thin out, except for the guy that invited me up (Rob), the guy whose apartment we were in (Danny), Danny’s girlfriend (Cindy), and me. Danny came up to me and asked me if I was gay, which kind of surprised me, but I tell him no. Apparently, Rob is gay and had invited me up because he was interested in me and that is why Rob hadn’t left their apartment yet. I decided that it was probably time for me to leave and was making my rounds saying goodbye and notice that Rob had already left for the night. Turns out that Danny had told him that I was a “no go” and left. I guess I ruined Rob’s night, sorry man!
Tag: Gay
I [m]ade out with a great singer at a karaoke bar and we savagely [f]ucked later
I had to open a bottle of wine for this one as I sit alone with my thoughts and the four walls during quarantine, which has undoubtedly lead my mind to some of the hottest sex I’ve had recently. If you just want to get to the sexy stuff, scroll down to this bit ******************…
A bit about me, I’m early 30’s, single, white, 6’2”, long brown hair, blue eyes, and in decent shape from a climbing habit I’ve had the past five years. I’ve posted photos once or twice on this account if you feel like sleuthing.
Montana is mid-20’s, an olive-skinned mulatto with large D breasts, wild frilly hair that went all over the place, a full set of lips, and a delectably fat ass. I’m typically attracted to women on the more petite side, and Montana was a thiccer woman than my previous girlfriends, but I was really turned on by something in her gaze.
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It was a Saturday when a buddy had called and invited me out to celebrate his birthday. I’d occupied the day by getting work done, then climbing, and was planning to spend the evening home, smoking bowls and watching Netflix or Hulu.
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[Volume 2: Legion](https://www.amazon.com/Covenant-Decadent-Opera-2-Legion-ebook/dp/B086HJYNRP/ref=mp_s_a_1_1?) – The line between heroes and villains blurs as the 12 Marked Vampires journey to their home of Transylvania. Along the way, Celestine the succubus has caused trouble in the carribiean in an attempt to escape and return to her mistress. With the help of the gay gunslinger Joseph Greydon, she might actually accomplish her task, if his former lover Jerra doesn’t slow their progress. Meanwhile in Persia, Alurim and his acolyte and lover Romine delve deeper into this unraveling mystery; and their own insatiable desires for each other.
Second ti[m]e with [m]y best friend and his wi[f]e [mmf]
Several months ago, I wrote a true story about the first time my best friend shared his wife with me. A few months after the first event, it happened again.
I was still living in their basement, and they were in no hurry to rush me out. We were all great friends, Mike, Teresa, and me. We would do all kinds of stuff together; movies, shopping, we even played on a coed softball team together. We were a pretty tight bunch. Teresa had set me up on a couple of dates with her friends, and they were all great, but none of those girls were a true match.
[F/F] A Delinquent Punk’s Secret
Teaching during this whole quarantine was proving to be much more difficult than I ever could have believed. Sure, the administration had provided us with these “online tools” and a bevvy of instructions on how to grade and teach remotely, but there’s only so much you can do from your home. If teaching could be done efficiently and cheaply online, then every major college and every public high school would have done it by now if for nothing but to save time and money.
So it was absolutely no surprise that trying to instill a week’s worth of information to bored young adults via video classrooms was a bad idea. Most of the time I just assumed they were probably binge-watching Netflix, and seriously, who could blame them? Outside of the school environment, work just doesn’t get done. I know for damn sure I would have had trouble getting things done if I was in their place at that age.
But this isn’t just a rant of remote schooling. This is a rant about students.
My teenage exploration with my best friend. (MM)(gay) (oral)
I’ve always had doubts about my sexuality and those doubts were only strengthened when “A” moved into our neighborhood along with his family. His mother had just divorced her abusive husband who was now living across town and his sister was a med student. “A” was a shy and quite kid, much like myself, a bit unemotional but really kind at heart.
We were about the same age. Initially both of us didn’t get along really well but soon we worked things out and became inseperable. We didn’t get out much but he would always be beside me for dog walks and such. He was maturing into this tall, brown haired, broad shouldered beauty and despite his awkwardness he’d make a desirable companion for almost anybody.
Due the aforementioned shyness I never thought of him to be like the guys I hung out with at school and therefore, we only ever talked about video games, TV, movies, books and school. When he finally opened up I realised that he too was a hormonal Molotov cocktail ready to be lit.
I realised that I had feelings for him and wanted to make our relationship closer and more intimate. When I confessed he was taken aback, stuttering he explained that his heterosexuality prevents him indulging in any matter of this sort and refused to talk about anything on this matter all together.
Much to his disbelief, there were several instances when I had caught him staring at my plump round ass, he was the one who had always urged me to keep my hair long and curly and apparently he was fond of me resting my head on his shoulder or chest whenever we watched a movie together.
At home, after dinner I lay awake in my bed with butterflies in my stomach, thinking about him and how I possibly get closer to him, I wanted him, I wanted his cock to be in my mouth, I wanted to make him feel good, I wanted him to be mine. I would do anything for him but I wasn’t ready for anal yet so I decided to rule out that possibility.
The next morning I shaved every strand of body hair that lay upon my body and looked at my stark naked body in the mirror, my pale skin, my wide hips, my tiny flaccid penis which was darker in contrast to the rest of my body which grew bigger bigger everytime I thought about him, my smooth legs and my plump ass. I was ready.
My parents would be out of town and it’d be a perfect time to invite him for a sleepover.
I wore a pair of lace black panties from my mother’s drawer which complemented my curves , although it was a bit awkward that my dick won’t fit inside entirely but making it stick out just made my feel slutty. I cover it up with tight satin pyjamas that highlighted my ass and my bulge and wore a t shirt to cover my torso as I’d normally do, along with white tube socks.
Best friends have a load of fun! [MxMxM] [best friends] [anal] [oral]
I got really wet while writing this
Keep mind that this is unedited so there might be errors here and there.
Enjoy!
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Having a great time with great friends is all I ever wanted in life. I knew that life was short, and I always tried to make the most of it. I grabbed every opportunity with both hands, I partied hard and worked harder.
Today was one of those days which I had the opportunity to hand out with my best friends; Hunter and Daniel. We were chilling in the basement of my home, an action movie playing on the large flat screen tv.
“Hey, Bryce?” Hunter looked at me.
“Yeah, bro? What’s up?” I replied. Both hunter and Daniel were looking at me now, one on either side of the room.
“Uh, I was wondering if, uh, we could maybe… watch some porn..?” Hunter looked flustered and sort of embarrassed. I was shocked at his request and I’m sure it was evident on my face.
“Uh, dude I… I don’t know what to say…” I trailed off, unsure. I looked at Daniel to gauge his reaction, but he seemed totally unperturbed.
I love when it hurts (Ftm) (Master/free use kink mentioned)
Edit: My relationship is gay, so if that turns you off you should skip this particular post.
This is my first time making a genuine post here, and I’m nervous so please be kind… I am in a happy relationship, and don’t want dms. Thanks. Enjoy.
I am a trans man. I’ve been on T for half a year now. In my relationship, I tend to bottom, and sex is honestly kind of painful for me. (For those who are wondering, I do use the “front hole” for sex. Anal is just uncomfortable and painful in a bad way for me. As long as I don’t watch what’s happening and my fiance is mindful of his terminology and the way he’s doing things (which he always is, the angel) it doesn’t cause me too much dysphoria.)
As I mentioned, sex tends to be painful for me. Not usually to an insane degree, but every time my fiance thrusts into me, it hurts my insides. It makes me groan and cry out. It’s painful enough that we have a safeword set up just in case it becomes too much. Thing is, the pain feels good. I like when he strikes me deeply and it feels like a punch to my organs.
Stick it. Lick it. Repeat. [MF]
(Nope, they’re in the right order. Might want to keep scrolling if you’re quick to get queasy…)
Over the years I’ve only kept in contact with one of my ex boyfriends. My husband knew about it and was never too concerned.
Daryl and I were never really serious. To be honest, our relationship was mostly sexual. Partly because he was a cutie, but mostly because he was a SEX MACHINE!!! There were weekends where he would lock me in his room and he would ravage me the entire time. We were older now, and had spouses. But, sometimes it was fun to reminisce.
One night we were messaging as I was wandering the house doing chores. I had a couple of glasses of wine down and the conversation got a little dirty. He asked me what my biggest fantasy was, and in return, he would confess his. I agreed and told him that mine, at the time, was to bring another girl into bed with my husband (I put a checkmark next to that one eventually). And after some reassuring that I wouldn’t think he was a sicko, he told me his.
Exhibitionist Flight Attendant Strips Nude and Masturbates To Orgasm For Her Husband’s Poker Buddies [FM]
[Original Story WITH PIC IS POSTED HERE ON IMGUR ](https://imgur.com/M0FyWcj)
(the machine shop experience is changed slightly from real life as it makes the story run smoother. Thanks.)
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I am a real flight attendant for a major US airline but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am also an addicted exhibitionist.
My husband knows this and has, for the most part, supported me in acting out my exhibitionist fantasy on my airline layovers. I told him early on in our relationship that I had an exhibitionist compulsion that, instead of looking for a cure, I had learned to embrace. In other words, I wasn’t willing to give it up in a marriage. He claimed he understood and continues to try but he does have his jealous moments which I completely understand.
So he really surprised me one time when he said he had been talking to his friend who owns a machine shop just north of the San Antonio airport about having an after-work Friday night party and he wanted me to go.
I said, “It sounds to me like an all guys type of party. Why do you want me there?”