We rolled apart, panting. In the almost-complete darkness — the only window in Timothy’s makeshift bedroom faced the blank brick wall of an airshaft — I strained to make out his face, wondered what he was thinking. After a while, his heavy breathing subsided. I could smell the faint scent of our ejaculation, intermingled with perspiration. Timothy didn’t say anything, and I remained silent as well. My emotions were churning. Part of me wanted to embrace him, to fall asleep in his arms, to seek any intimate contact to fill the hole that had been left in me when our parents forced Lily and me to stop sleeping in the same bed. But I recognized the essential impossibility of that. I liked Timothy as a friend, and I was somewhat intrigued by and attracted to his body, but of course I didn’t feel anything like the almost mystical bond I had with my sister. I was surprised, though not unhappy about what had happened tonight, but I had no clue what direction it would go next. Would Timothy push me away if I put my arms around him? Would he ever want to get off with me again, or was this just a lapse, something that he regretted and would disclaim any responsibility for? I just had no idea what to think, and I fell asleep wondering what I’d say to him in the morning.
Tag: Gay
Ab Lincoln and John Booth : A Couple??? Silly new novella. NEED TO DISCUSS!!
Has anyone read this silly thing on amazon with the gay love story of Abraham Lincoln and John Wilkes Booth???
OMFG!!!
Heres the link: [https://www.amazon.ca/dp/B09BNVRWKM](https://www.amazon.ca/dp/B09BNVRWKM)
My wife’s [F] first lesbian experience [Les]
Appreciate all the love for my retellings of my wife’s past experiences (there’s still loads more to come). I couldn’t decide which one to tell next so thought I would tell the first time she went all the way with a girl.
So, Lucy was never really into girls growing up but when she was 19 she started to get a little curious after kissing a few girls on nights out. One of her housemates at the time, Sophie, was openly gay and when Lucy became curious she began to look at Sophie a bit differently. Sophie was quite attractive. Dark hair, brown eyes large E cup breasts, a little overweight but curvy in quite a sexy way.
One night out drunk they start kissing in a club and both get into it more on more till they are in the back of a taxi heading home making out all the way. It turns out Sophie had always had a massive crush on Lucy but had never made a move as she thought Lucy was straight. As soon as Lucy showed an interest she jumped at the opportunity.
Best Friend’s Girl: Part Two (One of Two) [MF] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Huge Boobs] [Busty]
It has been just over six months now since Chris walked out. I would like to say it has been for the best and that we had worked things out. But that would be a lie.
Chris moved back to Florida, for a while he had moved back in with his mom, but then he found a new girlfriend then moved out with her. Roxy, his ex-girlfriend, moved out of the apartment two weeks after Chris had left. I see her now and then. She still works at the rock place we had all went out to for dinner the night before he left.
It seems like only yesterday we were all together in this apartment. But that’s how memories are right?
We can remember things that happened years ago, just as vivid and just as intense as if they happened just moments ago.
I blame myself a lot for Chris leaving. If I hadn’t talked to him about setting himself straight, maybe he would have stayed and maybe our friendship wouldn’t have fallen apart. But that’s a lot of maybes.
Now I have to deal with the present.
Drive-In Blues: Chapter Three [Gay/Hypnosis/Feminization]
Chapter Three- Nights in White Satin
Ian took a few minutes to come out of the afterglow, and back to his senses. He kept his eyes away from any mirrors, not wanting to even look at his newly waxed body. He got dressed and speed walked down the hall. On the way out, Jesse was in the lobby, getting ready to bring the next customer in. Jesse winked at Ian, and Ian felt his still sensitive dick twitch, and his face turned a bright red.
Ian almost ran outside, just wanting to get back in the car and on his way to the hypnotist. He was done with being hypnotized, and the confusing feelings it brought along with it. Ian jumped into the car without looking inside, and looked to his left expecting Alex to be there.
Alex was there, but instead of being ready to go, he had made a new friend. Alex was happily bouncing on the lap of an older man, who seemed very surprised that another cute twink had jumped into the car with them. Alex hadn’t even noticed Ian, too preoccupied with the cock ravaging his ass.
The Education of a Bisexual Man: Module BI 101: Fundamentals of Dicksucking [MM]
This is intended to be the start of a long-running series about the sexual awakening and resultant escapades of a Bisexual man. The kind of sex being depicted in each post will be different, as I will be exploring the way that being Bisexual affects your entire sex life. So there will be MM, MF, MMF, MFF, MMFF++ (i.e. orgy) scenes as the series goes on. This is the opener which is about the first gay sexual experience of the protagonist. This is all made up and is totally fictional, if informed by my own experiences as a sexually promiscuous bisexual man. The setting will be vaguely US, not sure if I’ll ever specify a city it’s based in.
# BI 101: Fundamentals of Dicksucking
[MM][Bi][oral] First Time with a Friend
I’d been bi curious for a while and in a marriage that was mostly sexless. When I looked at porn I realized that I was paying as much attention to the men as I was the women and eventually was looking at as much gay porn as I was straight. I didn’t have any intention of pursuing it and was content to limit my activity to fantasy but that unexpectedly changed one weekend.
I’d gone to visit a friend, it was supposed to be a guys weekend with several of us hanging out and hitting the local breweries. I got there a day early and after dinner and some drinks he and I were sitting at the table watching TV. He complained about being single and that since his divorce he’d been in a huge dry spell. I pointed out how hot his ex was and told him I hoped he at least had some pictures of her to “help him out”.
He said he did and even had a video they had made once. I perked up at this and asked what it would take to see that. He switched over to an app on his TV that had some movies and warned me that I’d see more of him in the movie than I probably wanted. I assured him that seeing his ex naked would be more than worth it.
[M]y first threesome with my roommate and friend. [MFM]
This is my first time writing something, so I apologize if it’s long and rambling.
I’ve always wanted to write about this. One of the absolute best times I’ve ever had. It’s the one I often think about whenever I’m self-servicing.
I don’t remember the exact dates, but they aren’t relevant anyway.
This happened several years ago in my old apartment in Queens, NY. (LIC for anyone actually familiar with the area. If you want to skip about 1/2 way that’s where the sexy stuff begins.
My good friend, let’s call her M, and I had been living together for a couple of years. We never dated, but had hooked up a few times, but mostly we were just great friends.
M is about 5’3”ish, very fair skin, piercing blue eyes, and a stunning smile. She also had a pretty amazing rack, and a great physique. You wouldn’t know it from how she typically dressed. Usually very modest, practical clothes, but when she wanted to she could knock you out!
So one weekend a really good mutual friend of ours was going to be in town for a couple of days and asked if he could stay with us. Let’s call him, Z.
Of course we say yes, we were excited to catch up with him!
Man in the Mirror: A Short Story [Gay/Hypnosis/Self-Voyeur/Feminization]
Tristan liked having a mirror behind his desk. He streamed games on twitch with his camera on, and it allowed him to constantly keep an eye on his facial expressions, and the way he was presenting himself. It was a useful tool, and Tristan hoped it improved the quality of his streams.
Tristan had finished streaming half an hour ago. It had been a better night then normal, thirty viewers when he usually could only scrape up eight or ten. He wasn’t sure how to feel about them, they seemed…off. Very interested in Tristans appearance, and not much interest in the game he was playing.
They wanted the camera feed of his face to be in a bigger window. They talked about his tight shirt, how it hugged his slim body. It got to the point that Tristan ended the stream early, even with all the money he had been getting in donations.
Tristan then decided to browse the internet for awhile, until seeing a few scantily clad models on Twitter caused arousal to be his main focus. He was scrolling through the second page of the redhead genre on xvideos, when he looked up at the mirror for just a moment.
If These Thin Walls Could Talk (“The Blue Stain”) [1/2]
[TF protagonist] [WLW character] [TF/F] [2nd storyline] [time jump] [1990s] [corporate setting] [The Office, but make it gayer] [slow burn]
CW: deadname; suggestion of lesbophobic sexual violence; queer as a slur; misogyny; racist microaggressions; sexual harassment; transphobia; mentions of cigarettes, alcohol, the Desiree Washington rape case, Mike Tyson, Donald Trump
(Author’s note: I swear there are lighthearted and tender and sexy moments in this despite the content warning. I am also a ~cis~ woman; I have questioned and continue to question the mystery that is my gender, and this secondary storyline mirrors my own perspective as someone who’s naturally androgynous.
I’d planned to finish this sooner, but I couldn’t stop adding to the story. Warning- the page count in the doc is almost 20. Also, the Olympics have been distracting me…Whoops.)
Chapter 1.2 – The Blue Stain
Joan. No longer a John, but a Joan. My name change has finally seen the light of day- it’s a reality now recognized by the feds.