I have always enjoyed visiting adult bookstores from time to time. It seemed to be one of my dirty pleasures. I would scan the various selections but always found myself returning to gay or bi videos. I considered myself straight so this made my interest in such videos all the more curious to me. I started to imagine myself being seduced by a man who took my cock into his mouth, making me cum, playing with my ass, rimming me and eventually ...
I'm in my thirties and my first time a guy cummed in my mouth was a couple of years ago. I'd fantasized about it a lot. Secretly though, I'd never spoken to anyone else about it. I'd let two guys suck me off and checked out a few online ads and a lot of porn. When I finally got my nerve up, I saw an ad that I liked on craigslist
In all the excitement, I hadn't even thought of the consequences of what I was doing until I was there with my face in his lap, my throat and mouth full of creamy cum coating my tongue and teeth.
Dirk, a 22-year-old, first year college graduate student is a virgin with little knowledge of how couples engage in hot sex. His new best friend at the university is Seth, also a 22-year-old, and a first year graduate student. This is the story of a steamy night of gay sex when Seth spends the night in Dirk's dorm room.
I'd never thought of being with another man until I started a dialogue with a female in a pen pal relationship, in which I got sucked in her fantasy of seeing me with another man. This relationship ended and I didn't give it much thought until recently when I began to exchange emails with someone I met on line in a social dating network. I like porn and would naturally come across gay's being featured. While I was looking around I sensed some ...
Melvin is late thirties store owner. He uses that to his advantage very well by interview underqalified, disadvantage and desperate guys. African American Fiction
I had gone to an adult bookstore in the past, not far from my house, but usually to browse through the books and magazines and to watch a movie or two. There was always something exciting about it, the allure and the ever present smell of sex. Just being 'dirty' I guess.
I was invited to a dinner party on Christmas Eve with a family that has been close friends for years. One of the grandsons, 23 year-old Asher, was responsible for my loosing my virginity that night that turned out to be an electrifying sensuous gay experience. He rang my bell.
I placed an ad on a gay web-site months back and started talking to a guy called Roger. We spoke for a few weeks until I finally got a day when I had the house to myself. Then I invited him over. His knock at the door was right on time. I opened it and he came in. I was pleased to see that he more or less fit his description, about 6-feet, average weight, well dressed in jeans and Dallas Cowboy's t-shirt in fact with his dirty blonde hair, ...
As we talked I moved over and knelt in front of his chair. He still had a look of slight confusion on his face as I reached for his zipper. His eyes got big as I lowered his zipper. As I continued to talk without being asked he raised his butt off the chair as I casually pulled his pants and jockeys down and off.
At first, we agreed to do it to each other in order to have it done to ourselves, but I quickly realized that I loved the erotic sensation of being down on my knees with his hard cock sliding between my lips and filling my mouth.
Saturday morning I put another ad on line, again looking for a young straight or bi guy to cum over here and let me suck them off. I got a very quick response from a 28 year old guy who lives about twenty minutes away from here. He was on his way to work, and had to pass through my neighborhood.
Finally I closed my eyes and dropped to my knees. One hand started caressing the back of my head and the other dropped to my shoulder as he slowly pushed his hips closer to me. I opened my mouth and for the second time, tasted another man's dick.
I'd seen one other man's cocks in my life but that was just my father's in the shower. But it was nothing like this. With dad there was no intent, no purpose to it. So while it was not the first cock other than my own I'd ever seen, it was the only one I'd ever looked at with lust. Any residual doubt melted away as I felt Kevin's hand on my shoulder, guiding me gently downward to my knees.
I sat down to dry my legs and feet when a handsome almost to the point of being beautiful man emerged from one of the shower stalls and headed over towards me. He was tall, dark haired, emerald green eyes, very tan and around 35 and he looked French. He had his towel wrapped around his lean waist. When he got over to the bench he removed the towel and started to dry off his tight body.
Like most men, I was a little curious about how men got it on with each other, so I figured what the hell and went into the arcade area. The arcade area consisted of two hallways, each lined with booths. There were ten booths in each row, totaling forty booths in all. When you pass through the beaded curtain into the arcade area the first thing I noticed was the smell. In later years I would recognize it as a mixture of cigarettes, sweat, cum, ...
He unsnapped, unzipped my pants and opened my fly. Pushing down the front of my jockeys, he pulled my already hard cock out. He stroked it a few times and with his hand still on it, turned sideways and knelt on the seat. When he lowered his face into my lap and took my cock in his mouth it felt so good I kinda bounced a little on the seat. Soon his lips were clamped around my hard shaft and was bobbing up and down.