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The shadows were longer on this end of town, Dougal thought as he drove through the dead warehouse district. And he wouldn't have this area any other way than shady. He was here as much for the dark as for the blowjobs. He didn't want to be seen dumping his loads down the necks of low-cost crack whores, but his wife kept a tight grip on the family finances and would know immediately if he was courting pricy call girls in expensive hotel rooms. These receptacles for his lust were cheap enough he could pay ou...

Savannah Affair Part 02
Bo Meets Hank
This story is entirely fictional--as any real student of the history of the Civil War will attest. Warning: I have done only a little research to ensure the accuracy of the history or the geography. All characters in this story are over 18 when the actions described took place. This is part of a longer story. There is more seduction than sex in this chapter. © Copyright, 2025, Brunosden....

My lieutenant cut us loose at noon, and while the guys were fooling around, pressing to stay at work at liberty, I decided to drive 70 miles south to Kitty Hawk night just for some "Bang Bang Shrimp."
"You must be headed to Barefoot Bernie's," read a text from Charlotte.
Charlotte knew the drill with me and that delectable item, for I turned her to it time before....

Phil had been part of my larger friend group going back to our college days, and I had always suspected he was gay, but never knew for sure. Since my divorce, he had taken a stronger interest in me, and I was more than open to the attention. We had been good friends back in the day, lotta fun drunken nights out, but eventually, we drifted apart....

"It's getting easier for you isn't it?"
I had spent another night at Peter's, and he was busy on this Sunday morning preparing the coffee maker: inserting the filter, scooping in the dark chocolate-colored fine grounds, pouring in water from the carafe, then putting the latter, black plastic top lowered, on the hot plate below the spout from which dark chocolate-colored liquid would soon flow. I had never drunk coffee before meeting Peter, and sleeping in his bed with him, just as I'd never had anal sex ...

It's only the first week of my summer vacation and I'm already bored out of my mind. Papa just retired from decades of farming and lounges in his big green chair most of the day. Little Gracie is in day camp over in center town, and Jeb just got too old for day camp. Jeb is too young to work so he usually hangs out with his buddies all day, and causes all sorts of mischief. His little trio spends their days chucking rocks into the creek or ding-dong-ditching the neighbors. But because most of their pranks a...

Here's why Josie and I work - we both love to cum. We love making each other cum. I love fucking her. I love eating her pussy. She loves fucking me. She loves sucking my cock. I love licking her clit with my fingers inside of her and holding on while she cums all over my face. It's not a spurt, like mine. It's like a sponge being squeezed dry. And she cums a lot. I've never licked her clit and not been rock hard. There have been many times during our marriage when I'll jack off while licking her and, as soo...

In the previous chapters: My wife, Tatiana, and I were teachers in a high school in Washington, DC. One day, when I was exercising at the local health club, I met Lance, a former student of ours. We started talking and later moved to the showers, jacuzzi, and wet sauna. I was impressed by his huge penis and could not stop myself from ogling it. Gradually, after several episodes of visiting the facility at the same time, I became obsessed with his dick, and Lance persuaded me to touch it, then suck it, and e...

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I have read all your comments and emails asking for more of these two and I had to write more. I live for your feedback so please let me know if you enjoyed this! You wanted their HEA and I hope you enjoy seeing Bran and Noah in love and enjoying themselves....

(November 7th, 2024)
I hate jet lag. Having just arrived from Europe a few hours earlier, I was planning to get a good night's sleep and adjust to the time change to the U. S. I had just updated my Facebook status, letting friends and family know I had safely arrived, when my cell phone dings with a new text message...

Chapter Twenty-Nine -- Cutting It Close
The building rose before his eyes like a fortress. In daylight, it should have displayed none of the ominous signs of its true purpose, but the men in dark clothes roaming the perimeter lent it that exact quality, the rays of the still bright sun bouncing off their shiny weapons, blinding him now and then for a moment....

John picked us up twenty minutes later and drove us to a small café not far from the site. The place was bustling with tradesmen getting their pre-work fix, the smell of bacon and coffee was strong.
John slid into the booth opposite us, looking suspiciously chipper. "You two look rough," he smirked, eyeing our tired faces. "Hard night?"...

This is a true story about my introduction to sex with another guy, although at the time we were very inexperienced.
I grew up in a small town but moved away just as I started my apprenticeship, so I used to stay at my friends place for the weekend and head back on the Sunday night for work the next day....

[Author's note - this is part two of a story that's pretty much 100% men's haircut fetish. There's not much in the way of explicit content but if you're into the kink there's probably something here you'll enjoy - HF]
III - Noli Me Tangere
The atmosphere in the theater was electric following Ethan's shearing. No-one present had ever seen anything like it....

CHAPTER 20: DEFINED
There's a moment in life we all hope for. We all aim to reach it. It's that moment when we finally get everything we've hoped for, prayed for, or worked for. It's all right there staring you in the face. I never thought about what would happen next when you finally had it in front of you....

"Come here, you little faggott!" - I looked at him, with a hurt expression. - "Okay, okay, I am sorry." I walked in front of him, and kneeled down. He put his finger below my chin, and lifted my face with a gentle push. "I am sorry, boy. It was a bad joke. Please, continue."
Whenever he looked in my eyes with those deep, dark ones, I was lost. Of course I was not mad at him....

After my buddy once again left me on my bed, spread like a starfish, hard as a rock with his dried nut on my face, I didn't immediately get up. Rather, I stuck my index finger, wet with some of his cum, into my hungry asshole and pleasured myself for a long while. It felt amazing to slide inside myself using another man's sperm. Scooping more of it off my forehead into my palm and spreading it around my rim had a profoundly incredible way of turning me on. It felt so good to penetrate and flood my insides w...

20 years later...
Since our first time, I was often thinking of J wondering what he became, how life would have been if he wouldn't have gone back to the US and we would have stayed together... Remembering the intensity of the orgasm he gave me would inevitably lead me to masturbate often touching my hole, fingering it or trying a couple of more sizeable objects up to cucumbers. In the meantime I got married and was having great sex with my wife but this didn't make the memories and my craving for cock v...

Justin is offered a temporary consultant mission to help a large marketing firm lower its environmental impact. It is meant to be a couple of months (bullshit) job and he has no expectation over it... Until Joshua, a former college classmate, suggests he moves into his suburban house for the time of the mission....

Author's note: I wanted to start publishing this story after finishing Otis's story, but I realized - because of the comments - that I should balance of that darkness with something lighter and funnier. Therefore, here is the story of how a wolfshifter fell in love with a human, although his destiny told him differently :)...

In the previous chapters: My wife and I were teachers in a high school in Washington, DC. One day, when I was exercising at the local health club, I met Lance, a former student of ours. We started talking and later moved to the showers, jacuzzi, and wet sauna. I was impressed by his huge penis and could not stop myself from ogling it. Gradually, after several episodes of visiting the facility at the same time, I became obsessed with his dick, and Lance persuaded me to touch it, then suck it, and eventually ...

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This is what you need to know about Giovanni Pasquale. He's twenty, and lives at home with me, his brother, and our mother. He talks about moving out, but never does. You know the type. He's kind of a Guido, with the shittiest taste in everything, including his stupid diamond earring big as a doorknob. He can't manage almost anything, including his girlfriends and their drama. He's gotten two of them pregnant so far, and neither of these girls was an Einstein but they were both smart enough to get abo...

His cell phone rang at 3:30 am. John came awake at the sound and reached for the phone. He saw Al's name and sat up in bed as he answered the call.
"Hello?" he said, still not quite awake. The line was quiet. "Hello?" He said again, "Al?" The silence stretched on for a few moments. As he waited for a reply, he thought back over the last 30 years....

It is morning now but I am up anyways. I am standing by the window as the first orange and yellow light of dawn peaks through the edges of the blinds of the window. Warm sheets of amber refract through the glass and cast their beams onto the bed, onto his body. Pete is lying there on his back, deep asleep, and I can hear him breathing. He is not as old as my father. The covers are mostly off and patches of light illuminate and fragment his husky form, deconstructing and slicing him into beautiful pieces, ea...

One harvest day, I decided that I would stay home. I told my parents I wasn't feeling well.
'You look well enough,' said my mother.
My father looked at me suspiciously. 'Lad, you're eighteen now. You're a man. Hale or sick, the harvest must come in.'
I replied, in my best croaking voice, that I was so ill I couldn't rise from my bed. They didn't believe me, I could tell. Shaking their head with disappointment, they both went off, to the join the rest of the village bringing in the harvest....

This is my first submission so please be gentle. This is a gay love story that also includes a particular fetish I have with guys longer hair. It starts off rather slow, there's no sex until chapter 3.
An issue of conformity
Let me introduce myself and give you a little back ground for the situation that I find myself in. My name is Morgan. I'm 18, going to be 19 soon. I'm what my dad refers to as young strapping lad. I think I'm pretty good looking, for a Welsh lad anyway. I have thick wavy reddish-b...

It started with a post-breakup leg day. I went back to the gym I used to train at with my ex- Jason, which happened to be owned by his older brother Drew; thick arms, always wears tight compression tee, beard trimmed so sharp it practically scratched when he talked. I had a year pass, so I wasn't about to let the breakup screw with my gains. He came over to "spot" me during barbell squats. When his body pressed right up against mine, I felt something hard against my ass. I racked the weight, turned, and sai...

Oscar was awakened on Wednesday morning by a polite knock at the door. He checked the time on the clock-radio on his bedside table. Ten thirty. "Housekeeping," came a timid voice.
Billy rolled over. "Get fucked," he mumbled. He dropped a fart and wafted the sheets in the direction of the door.
"Housekeeping." The knock was slightly softer, but the voice was slightly firmer....

JR shook his head and smiled -- "AJ I'm driving separately. I don't think it would be a good idea for you and me to be locked in a car for four hours."
AJ smiled -- "I knew you would not be brave enough. You talk tough but you certainly seem to be afraid of little ole me and I have no idea why that would be, I'm perfectly charming just ask your son."...

Content Warning: This story contains implications and mentions of non-consensual sexual situations. The situations are not described. They happen "off screen" and directly affect a main character in this story. Please use discretion when reading.
This a bit of a slow burn, lots of plot with a bit of sex. The sex is at the end if you want to skip all the build up....