Sex in the Sky

Monica called me on Saturday afternoon, and asked me if I’d be interested in coming over. She told me Steve was out of town for the weekend on business, and she needed some company. I could tell by her voice that she wanted more than some one to talk to. We had developed a friendship since our last encounter.

When I got Monica’s house she greeted me with open arms warring only shorts and a halter top suspending her firm breasts. Once inside she ushered me into the living room, and offered me a beer and smoke. I said yes to both. We each got more relaxed when she pressed the remote to the DVD player, and a bi film appeared on the TV. She suggested we get more comfortable, and she removed her top revealing those firm luscious pierced nippled breasts. Read the rest of this entry »

*Chapter 1: The Interview*

Audition for boy toy. Wanted, young twenties, low fat, little hair to serve the needs of several men for weekend get-away. Audition a must. Email if you fit the description and are interested. Must send photo.

That’s it. That’s all the ad said. What excited me the most was the word several. Three, Four…More?!?! Being a swimmer, I fit the description to a tee. 5′9″, 145 lbs, and very little hair due to swim team regulations. I was perfect for the job.

Now I’ve always loved women, the way they feel, smell, etc, but sometimes a guy wants to switch places and be the object of attention, to be the slut, to be the very tool, you could say, to bring another man to orgasm. That’s me. When I am with a girl, I am very much the aggressor, the dominant one, but I switch roles when I’m with a guy. I love to be grabbed and talked dirty too and called a slut. I like to be used. This ad was just what I wanted. Read the rest of this entry »

James’ jaw worked soundlessly as his roommate came towards him with a slight smile on his face. Realizing that his hands were still down his pants and that his finger was still pressed against his anus, he hastily pulled his hands up and away from himself, scrambling to cover his limp dick and the cum that was on his shirt. Dan smiled and shook his head as he came closer.

“It’s ok James, it’s not like it isn’t anything I haven’t seen before.” His smile broadened as James’ mind went completely blank. There was nothing he could think of to say. When Dan had left he’d went into his room, found the tape and ended up masturbating while watching it… he didn’t even know how long Dan had been watching him from the doorway because he’d gotten so wrapped up. Dan stood in front of him in his club clothes, smiling down at him in a way that made his balls tighten, he’d never seen Dan look at him like that before. “I came back because I forgot my wallet… I didn’t expect to find this. So…” he leaned down until his face was only inches away from James’, “Do you want to find out what it feels like?” Read the rest of this entry »

Jonathan meandered back up the banister to his uncle’s room. Upon entry it was darker than he had thought it would be, he thinking Bruce would be there. A shudder came over him suddenly causing his hair to stand erect on his arms and the back of his neck.

“Uncle Jim?” he muttered softly waiting for an answer. When none came, he gave a few quick disconcerting jerks of his head, then stepped out of the room going back downstairs. “This is really stupid.” He argued to himself while he went.

“What is it, sir?” Forrest’s voice snapped the young man out of his musings. Read the rest of this entry »

“The usual disclaimers apply. The story contains descriptions of sex between males who are of legal age (some of them are more than 800 years old) and so that should not pose any problem. The story is a figment of my imagination and it took some effort to write. Comments, criticism and Applause are welcome. Contact me at the address in my profile.”

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Prologue

“It shall not be condoned.”

A simple assertion stated icily by the petite lass seated on the throne of the veiled empire of Vand, would put an end to the forbidden affair. Her pet chimera screeched an ear-piercing scream. The fanciful creature knew what this tone in his mistress’ tone implied. Read the rest of this entry »

*PART EIGHT: CLOSE TO THE EDGE*

“”Ahhh, I’m getting very close to the end now. I can feel it in my water. I reckon another couple of chapters will sew this story up. Anyway, in Chapter Eight Rayne gets to be the top for once. Thank you to everyone who has been so patient and stuck with this rambling epic, & especially for your lovely feedback. This is for you.” *kiss* Sadie

***AS EVER… IF THIS TALE FROM LITEROTICA SHOULD ROAM, GIVE THE HOST A SPANKING AND E-MAIL ME AT HOME. YEP, IT’S BEEN NICKED!!! NAUGHTY NAUGHTY!!***” Read the rest of this entry »

*Betises

The conclusion of the Bedsprings Arc*

He’s cheating on me.

Evan Fucking Rosier, my boyfriend of–shit, is it seriously five years now?–what seems like forever, is cheating on me. I just know it.

It’s not like he hasn’t before, and not just since my starving actor boyfriend Evan Roswell hit the silver screen and changed into international heartthrob Evan Rosier. He always flirts. Mostly with boys, but he certainly makes exceptions. He can’t resist a pretty face, and I know he’s slept with at least a handful of his flirtations. The first time I found out was the second time we broke up. It’s a long story. We’re a messed-up couple. Read the rest of this entry »

Back in the late sixties I was serving in the Royal Navy, and we were visiting the East Coast of Canada. After several stops at Ports in Canada, we were informed that we were having one last visit before sailing for home.

This final stop would be fifteen days in New York. We sailed into the Port of New York, mooring alongside the liner Queen Mary. The morning after we arrived the ship was open to the general public, I was patrolling the upper deck, when I was approached by two guys who asked if I would like to go with them on a sightseeing trip around some of The Big Apple. I said that I would like to, but I would like to bring a friend. One hour later we were in a taxi, travelling around the City, the two guys were both very touchy-feely and we were wondering if they might be gay. The cab dropped us of outside an apartment block in a smart district of the City; we went to the flat of these two friends. Read the rest of this entry »