Posts Tagged ‘Story’

New Biker’s Initiation

Gang finds a natural born bottom.

Buying a motorcycle can transform a man into instant roughneck status. Everyone knows a man on a motorcycle is looking for adventure and is willing to pay the price by sacrificing comfort and taking additional risk. But buying a motorcycle is just the beginning, the transformation to roughneck takes more than a set of keys and some fancy outfits.

Bruce was about 22 years old. As he put on his helmet and sat on the motorcycle he had just purchased his mind felt a certain betrayal. He knew some friends and surely his parents would not like this new direction in his life. As he started up the machine the salesman at the dealership waved him on. He slowly let out the clutch and the engine stalled, he was in 3rd gear. After some initial embarrassment the salesman got the bike into the right gear and off Bruce went.

My Life is You Ch. 15

The Final Chapter.

People had good days, and they had bad days. If a person were lucky, the good days would outweigh the bad days. Of course, there was no guarantee in life that said they would.

Over all, he felt his good days had been more numerous than his bad days. Of course, he partially felt responsible for that. He worked hard to make sure he had a good life and good relationships with his friends and family.

Yesterday was a perfect example of how capricious fate could be. Lady Luck had taken great pleasure in keeping him on his toes. The day had started well, turned bad, become great, and then gone so deeply south that there was just no way to recover from it.

Michael In the Mirror

James comes across Michael unexpectedly.

As James approached the front door he reached absently for the keys in his back jeans pocket, striding up the steps to the door. Without thinking he reached for the door handle, and to his surprise it opened without any need for the key. He paused momentarily. Strange. Even if Michael was at home it was unlikely that he would have left it unlocked.

James cursed the luck that had him watching over Jack and Wendy’s house while they enjoyed a three week European vacation. He understood, though – Michael was staying behind, and even at 18 he still seemed very young. Even effeminate. James didn’t know if he would have trusted Michael to watch over things either.

More Than Sex

Timmy’s roommate was more than that.

I had experienced sex with three men up to this point in my life, when the second semester of my freshman year began. Finances had made it necessary for me to find a roommate, and Kenny was the fellow freshman I ended up with.

I liked the cozy apartment from the moment I saw it, but little did I realize that there were even better things that came with it.

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1. Feeling each other out.

The guy that had the apartment I ended up sharing was very much like I was, back in the winter of 1975. Shy and introspective, Kenny was a typical freshman in a city far from home, and as overwhelmed by the surroundings as he was the studies.

My Favourite Patient, Sam Ch. 03

The boys spend time together, alone.

“Hey guys. Sorry this chapter has taken a while but I’ve been really busy with stuff. I hope it is worth the wait though. Enjoy!”

*********** PART 3

The next couple of weeks flew by after that incident at his house. Constantly I thought about him, day and night. I now had something else to jerk off to and I just wished I’d have gone further with him, even if it was just to see what could happen and how far he would take it. But still I really wasn’t sure where our friendship would go, and whether or not he wanted something more between us. Hell, I still didn’t even know if he was gay, so that following Monday I really needed to get him to be honest and upfront with me.

Learning at the Library

Two men discover higher learning.

I was at a local university library doing some research while my wife, a student, took her semester final. Being close to the end of the semester, the library was practically deserted but to make sure that I was even more isolated and could work without interruptions, I took the elevator to the 5th floor where almost no one ventures since it’s reserved for the research and history materials.

I found a table close to an electrical outlet, hooked up my laptop and began working. I guess I must have been working pretty hard because when I looked up to take a quick break, I noticed a young man sitting at a table across from me. He had to be a football jock for he seemed tall, and very athletic; with a body builder kind of body. He was wearing shorts and his legs alone were massive. He seemed to be engrossed in whatever it was he was doing, and I went back to work.

Land of Enchantment

He finds himself, and love, driving through the Southwest.

” Revised version copyright 2006 by the author.”

I never used to believe that saying about bad things coming in threes. But when I lost my wife and my job in the same week, I began to wonder what was going to hit me next.

There’s nothing like hindsight. Often after the fact you can look back and tell yourself you should have seen it coming. But I was honestly shocked when my wife fell in love with someone else and asked for a divorce. Sure, our love life hadn’t been great lately, but she had never been wild about sex even when we were dating. When I said this to her the night she left, she shook her head.

I Thought I Wanted It Rough… Ch. 03

Virgin seeks out dominant top to break him in.

How could I have let this happen? Every bit of it was my fault. I was responsible for the gag in my mouth and the handcuffs on my wrists. No doubt it was my fault that I was bent over the corner of a hotel room bed, with my legs bound tightly in opposite directions…spreading them wide. I was responsible for the school girl outfit I was currently sporting, complete with white stockings, white thong (that was currently pulled to the side), black skirt (which was currently bunched at my waist), and white shirt. It was definitely clear that I was to blame for the enormously tall black man, stroking his monster cock right in front of my face, and the extremely muscular black man standing behind me…preparing to rape my freshly devirginized hole with his equally thick, but several inch shorter dick.

I Hope He Didn’t See Me

An unexpected twist.

I had about 15 minutes of extra free time, before being expected at home to meet my wife the other day. I had gotten off work a few minutes early and the traffic was kind of light today, so I was ahead of schedule. I was feeling kind of randy, so I decided on a really quick visit to my favorite adult arcade, cause I felt like sucking on some “strange” cock before going home, something I hadn’t done in quite a while. It was just off the highway on feeder road on my way home, so little time would be wasted if I got lucky quick.

I Hate You

Sometimes love is right under your nose.

“The following is a complete work of fiction.

*Disclaimer:*

The following story may contain erotic situations between consenting adults. If it is illegal for you to read this please leave now.

Any resemblance between the characters and any real life person is completely coincidental. Please do not copy or distribute the story without the author’s permission.

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