Who I Wanted to be in the Strange Place [M] [Gay] [group] [sci-fi]

Where was I? What was this impossible place? Did I take a wrong turn somewhere? Something pulled upon me or led me forward; it beckoned me and I knew I must continue onward. I moved slowly and each precarious step I took felt delayed; as if I were pulling my limbs through an invisible, thick haze.

I couldn't remember what had come before. I tried to focus, shaking away the other questions that I knew I wouldn't be able to answer. No, I was more curious about now. Now was all that mattered.

This place was peaceful although utterly ambiguous. If there were walls at my side none of them had any notable features. I was at once in some dimly lit, narrow hallway but simultaneously out in the open with nothing but the horizon in every direction. The ground gave very little with every step; neither too firm nor very soft. There may have been a chill in the air but I was sheltered, shielded from the discomfort of any harsh environment.

There was a voice but it did not speak yet.

Public Sex is Legal [mf/ff/mff][group][oral][public][MIC]

Based on the simple prompt: "Public sex is Legal"

The Narrator's gender is left ambiguous because it doesn't matter for the story, but I still wanted the character there. Also, I didn't proofread, so there are probably some mistakes. If you point any out to me, I'll be sure to fix them, but for now thanks for understanding. Enjoy!

A New York Walk

I'm going to tell you about a Friday I recently had in my world, a world where, for a long time, public sex is legal. Specifically, what I saw. I'm going to be explaining it all rather casually, and all the characters (some of who's names I've changed) were also as casual as the story will depict. Keep in mind that they're casual because that's just what my world is like. Things that are jarring to you, are common place for us.

First let me say that living in Manhattan can be stressful. Stressful job, stressful travel, and the ever constant hustle and bustle. It's hard to find any places or times to just get away from it all. On this particular Friday, it would appear many people were feeling this way, myself included. And the obvious choice for some amount of tranquility is Central Park.

(M)y first experience. (M)idnight swim.

I'm 21 love girls love their bodies and everything about them. But after a year of being single I got curious. I started looking at pics of muscular men, cocks etc. I stared going deeper started getting dildos and male sex dolls. Until one day I decided to go to a gay bar to test the waters. So just in case I shaved put on a thong and put on some clothes and headed out. I'm sitting at the bar and start drinking. Started feeling a little uneasy and uncomfortable. Until he walked up. He was big 6" and built. He said the he never had seen me here and his name was mike. I explained that i was just testing it out. He noticed I was tense and asked if I wanted to go grab a bite to eat. Afterwards he drove to his place. As we are sitting inside we start drinking and hanging out like guys do. We started playing video games and I finally loosened up. He then asked if I wanted to go swim in his pool. I said I don't have any trunks. He said to just swim in my boxers. So mike went outside while I went to the restroom. Then I realized I had wore a thong. I started freaking out. Thinking he may think it's weird or something. So I step outside where I see him swimming candles by the pool and he says to come in, I replied stating that I'm ok. He noticed I was nervous and said its ok. So I took my pants off. He saw my thong on and I could tell he liked it he hopped out of the pool and came up to me. He said that he liked that I was skinny. He then took off his suit. I was astonished he was huge down there. He made mine look like a twig. So I took the thong off and got in. He then came up and asked what I like. I replied saying that I like being on the bottom. He got up close close enough I felt his massiveness touch mine and we started kissing. We got into it we were grabbing each other making out. He stopped and hopped out and told me to follow him. We went To his room and he went to his closet. He pulled a pair of girl panties out and asked me to wear them so I put them on and he kissed me some more. He pushed my head down, I started kissing him from his enormous pecks and abs down to his cock. I started sucking and sucking, harder and faster. He then picked me up and put me on the bed he ripped off the panties and thrust himself into me. His muscles rubbing on my back his fingers caressing my small ass. I couldn't get enough of him. Mike pulled out and stopped. He asked if I wanted to do something better. I said well yes like what. He went down the hall and grabbed his phone. He asked I i wanted to fuck him and his neighbor I said ha that'd be sexy. Roughly 10min later his neighbor gets there. Just as buff but even bigger downstairs. I he got on the bed and I started sucking him while mike came from behind and fucked me even harder. When they were almost finished they got up and got me on my knees and both cam in my mouth. Greates day of my life.

My First Gay Experience [M/M] Warning: Story is long!

My first gay experience.

I’m new to posting on Reddit. Been around reading and checking out this sub for quite some time though, finally decided to share my story with everyone. I’ve never told anyone this before, figured I would get it all out in the open. Sorry in advance for its length.

I guess I’ll start by saying that I’m 28 now and the events in the story took place a little over a year ago. I’m from small town, Bible belt USA. Grew up in a town where everyone knows everyone, and I was always really popular in school, and had the reputation of a ladies’ man. Anyways, it was around 8th grade when I first found myself attracted to another guy. It was random, completely caught me off guard. I was sitting in History class when a tall, athletic, black guy named Tim walked into class. I was completely thrown off by how attracted I was to him. I would sit in class and stare at him, fantasizing, getting myself so turned on I could hardly control the desire let alone concentrate on class, just waiting until I could get home just so I could masturbate to the thought of kissing him or having his thick lips on my cock. This went on for some time, until he moved away the next year.

About the time I had my ex-girlfriend suck her ex’s dick…while I watched. (M/F)

Have you ever been so turned on that you feel shaky? Maybe that only happens to me. Anyway, that's how I feel when I remember this happening. And recollecting everything to write this has magnified the feeling 10x. To start with, this happened about a year ago, with my ex-girlfriend, her ex-boyfriend, and me. I was 20 at the time, my ex was 21, and her ex was…I guess 21 also? I don't remember. To avoid pronoun confusion, she'll be called Emily (not her real name) and her ex will be called Will (also fake). My name isn't relevant because I'm actually not involved in this story at all, except as a voyeur.

Emily and I had been dating for a year and a half; we met in college at the rock climbing wall they have at our school. Oh, I'd better give you a description of her: she's short, around 5'6", has A cup breasts, dirty blonde hair she usually wears in a loose ponytail, and is generally very petite (she ran track in high school) everywhere other than her ass. Her ass was amazing, perfectly round, and it filled up yoga pants and those sweatpant type shorts like they were painted on. Most people would call her cute rather than hot. Those people don't know her like I do, but I digress.

Hilly and Ben – The Choir Trip 3 [mf][first][slow]

Hilly and Madison walked into the banquet room reserved for the choir members to eat breakfast and rehearse. The room had seven round tables with eight seats each, about half of which were occupied by students and chaperons. The buffet line along one wall was currently empty, so they got in line before the rest of their group came along and pillaged the food.

"I still can't believe you and Ben are going out," Madison said as she scooped some scrambled eggs on her plate.

Hilly just smiled and glanced over at Ben. He was saving them spots at his table with some of the other guys in the tenor section. She still hadn't given Madison any details, but she did mentioned that Ben had made it perfectly clear they were an item.

"God, if looks could kill," Madison leaned in to whisper.

The terrible trio were whispering together while Kaylee glared at Hilly. Since Kaylee was the section leader for the sopranos, Hilly was going to have to deal with her attitude for the foreseeable future. Remembering what she and Ben had together made it easy to laugh her off for now.

The Not So Wholesome Threesomes [F/F/F and F/F/M

“If you’re like most of us, your mama didn’t teach you that threesomes were wholesome.” Victoria Vantoch, The Threesome Handbook: Make the Most of Your Favorite Fantasy – the Ultimate Guide for Tri-Curious Singles and Couples

I absolutely agree with this statement. And yes, I'm quite certain that comes as little surprise to you! Indeed, my philosophy for the majority of my life is to try anything once, so long as it's not harming anyone else.

My experience with threesomes is somewhat minimal in terms of number of partners. I enjoyed a threesome with the same two beautiful girls a handful of times (no pun intended). And went through a time where I played regularly with a lovely gay neighbour and her handsome straight friend for many months. The first time in each of those situations still makes my breath quicken and give butterflies in my tummy. Even as I write this, I feel the smile growing on my face.

Girl on Girl on Mmmm…..Girl

Feelin’ His Way Through 4 [MM][oral][anal]

Click on my name for the previous parts. This is the last part of this story.


Mom came into the kitchen while Tad held a cup of coffee under his nose with a dreamy look on his face.

"I take it the date went okay?" she grinned as she poured her own cup of coffee.

"Not bad," Tad said, failing to hide the smile that forced its way out.

"Mark came by last night."

Tad's smile faded away as he took a sip of coffee. "Did you have to tell him I was on a date?"

"Sorry. Did he call you?" she asked gently. Mom still had on her robe and slippers as she joined Tad at the table.

"I tried to talk to him the first time he called." Tad slid his phone over to show the dozen missed calls and three voicemails he hadn't bothered to check yet.

"Would you like to talk about what happened between you two yet?"

Tad sipped again, then set his coffee mug down with a thud. "I know you always said I could tell you everything, but I'm not sure this is the kind of thing you meant."

A series of encounters with a coworker. Part 2. (m/f)

This is a continuation of a story that started here.

The following day Jen and I texted about the events of the preceding night. We both agreed that it had been more than we were planning and we lost control of ourselves when it got down to it. Moreover we decided we had to do it again, but go further. Fortunately our work colleagues were still unaware and we restrained ourselves from texting too much. Jen did make a point to come to my cube twice during the day, which made me uneasy. I had a feeling that people just had to know just by looking at us. I hoped that I was wrong.

Over the next few days we compared schedules to figure out when we could meet again. Her evenings were filled with dance classes and book clubs and mine was complicated with after work beer with colleagues, games and league bowling. Our next rendezvous was further hindered by the proximity of our places to coworkers. Since everyone knew what everyone else drove at work, it was easy to see who was where by the cars in parking lots and driveways. So, things were not as simple as meeting up after work at home. We had gotten lucky with the first encounter and I wasn’t willing to be as risky a second time around.

My First Experience with Another Guy [M/M] (x/post from /r/bigonewildstories

X-Post for /r/bigonewildstories

Alright. This just hasn't hot as my other two experiences. That's because, much like the other two it's completely true. (The other two btw are [M]y first time fucking another man… (M/M) & [M]y first time getting fucked by another guy. [M/M])

I'm about 18 at the time. I've had some sexual thoughts about guys for a while at this point. Lord knows I've spent a few years fucking my ass with whatever I could find. Handle end of a screwdriver, non-cap end of a thick marker, dildo. Whatever I could find to safely shove up my ass.

I don't even remember exactly how I met this guy. I mean, it was online but I don't remember the site or anything like that. Since I've been making up name so far we'll call dude Doug.

This guy, Doug. He doesn't drive and says he's 30. I see pictures and whatnot so I go to pick him up. I should add this is my very first time with a guy doing ANYTHING so I'm just a big ball of nervous to hell. Anyway, I pickup Doug at the spot we agreed to and I'm pretty sure he's like almost a decade older then he said. Still fit, good body… just older. I'm a bit less excited but I'm nervous, I've come this far and man… this is happening!