Hot Buttered Buns. Chef seduces the dishwasher.
The summer after I graduated high school I got a job washing dishes in a restaurant. It was a boring, dead end job but the food was good and the chef was really cool.
He was in his late twenties and really well built, like a quarterback. He had a wicked sense of humour and often had me in stitches. To be honest, he paid a lot of attention to me and I was becoming quite addicted to it. It really made me feel special. So when he started flirting with me I just played along even though I had a girlfriend.
The flirting got more and more outrageous, to the point where he was telling what a hot blowjob he would give me if only I would drop trou for him. I have to admit I was tempted because my girlfriend was really shit at giving blowjobs. As the days went by I started looking at Carl in a different way. He was blonde and seemed to have very little in the way of beard growth. His face was ever so slightly chubby and pretty good looking, with full, sexy lips and sparkling blue eyes. He had a nice smile, one that lit up his whole face.
(tale # 139) get full text ... Hot Buttered Buns. Chef seduces the dishwasher.
Homeless. A homeless man finds a new home and new lifestyle.
The divorce was final and I was out on my ass - no job, no house, no nothing. I was broke and homeless. I had walked until I wore my madness off. When I finally got hold of myself I was in a part of town where I had never been before. I walked over to the park that was located just across the street. It was a small woodsy type of park. I saw several people setting on the benches and a few others were strolling about. I slumped to the ground beneath a large tree. I don't know how long I sat there with my head resting upon my knees. To be short about it, I was at my wits end and had no idea what to do or where to go.
I became aware that another person had sat down next to me only when they spoke.
"Hi...may I share your tree?" asked a soft voice.
(tale # 140) get full text ... Homeless. A homeless man finds a new home and new lifestyle.
Hunter's Surprise. Steve takes a chance and gets a surprise.
Hunter let the phone line hang empty while I considered his request. I'd always gone along with the bondage because it was a sure way of getting him into bed. No matter what scheme he had for teasing me while I was helpless, we almost always ended up with him on his back, his legs on my shoulders and my sex buried deep in his ass. But this suggestion was risky.
"What if you're in a car accident?" I asked.
"I'll be careful." Just the sound of his voice made my cock press the inside of my jeans. I could picture him laying on the bed in his apartment, his clean cock in his hand, his bare chest heaving, his abs straining as he spasmed. I wanted to see him so badly, and since he'd taken a job three hundred miles away we'd only been able to get together every couple of months.
(tale # 141) get full text ... Hunter's Surprise. Steve takes a chance and gets a surprise.
I Made The Mistake of Meeting Him. Prelude to submission to an abusive man.
--This is more of a very broad prelude of the main story. I tried to add in whatever was needed while at the same time keeping it somewhat short. If you're in the mood for something that's vivid right now then this probably isn't the story for you. My next submission will be though. I promise I'll try my best to get the next chapter in rather quickly so please watch for it.--
These things didn't necessarily start at any one particular place or time. Well, I could probably narrow it down to the place. The computer. My never ending supplier of porn. I got around to the internet when I was about 15. Went looking for as much free porn as I could find. To this day that's what I do. Only somewhere along the way I grew a... a tolerance? The more typical and bland side of porn didn't do much for me. I started looking for things a little less common. Anything extreme really. Bondage, beastiality, bukkake, bathroom, femdom, gay, (In about that order) plus anything unusual I could find along the way.
Somewhere in all the mix of things I stumbled upon Adult Chat in Yahoo. Now don't get me wrong, I wasn't oblivious to it, but it'd just never sparked my interest when I was in it the other times. Then again, those other times I never bothered to go into 'Gay Male'. So I found my new 'thing'. Turn on my web cam, take off my clothes, and take care of business taking requests from other people in the chatroom along the way. I wasn't in the Yahoo rooms for very long, I quickly moved to the User rooms. It took me a while of browsing around to figure out which rooms fit me best. I ended up hanging around in "Older for Younger", "Slaves 4 Masters 2 Use", and I'd go into a couple other rooms on occasion. Normally I'd turn on my Web Cam until some random guy messaged me. First I'd check his profile hoping to figure out how old he was(I didn't like the idea of doing things with a guy near my age, I tried to keep it 35 and up) then I'd go through the typical talk that they liked to have until he'd finally start saying what he wanted me to do, and I'd do my best to please him. Take on the submissive role in other words.
(tale # 142) get full text ... I Made The Mistake of Meeting Him. Prelude to submission to an abusive man.
Jack & Walt Ch. 02. Best friends continue to explore their bisexuality.
[This is my second offering here at Literotica. I had several responses to my first story, and found that I loved hearing your thoughts, praise and criticisms...please let me know how you like this one!]
It had been a little over three weeks since that surreal Friday evening that I lost my anal virginity to my roommate and best friend, Walt. We had both been pretty occupied with our jobs since that evening, and each of us were also becoming more involved in traditional hetero relationships as well. I wondered what Diane and his new girlfriend Maryanne would think if they could have seen Walt on his knees between my outspread legs, the two of us fucking like animals!
We had managed to enjoy a little oral sex since then, but until today had not had time to reverse our initial roles...to allow Walt the opportunity to be the receiver of anal intercourse. We now had a weekend alone before us, and I was feverishly anticipating the chance to make love to my friend’s sexy little bottom. I only hoped that I could give him the sensations, the fullness, the unexplainable warmth and satisfaction that he had literally filled me with that Friday night.
(tale # 143) get full text ... Jack & Walt Ch. 02. Best friends continue to explore their bisexuality.
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