I've been living with my straight, conservative big brother Vinnie for over a month. I already made him cum once and I'm dying to do it again... but with his family constantly around, I have to get creative in order to get my brother off.
I am a married man of 26, fit build, caucasian, long brown hair. I've used this story as an outlet to reveal some truths about myself which have been bottled up for over a decade...
Unit Nine has been in the system for years. His gear makes him popular with all the customers. Like all good assets, they eventually wear out - time for a patch-up repair.
This is a different story structure - the entire story is retold as a series of conversations. There is no descriptive text. It may not be your cup of tea, just saying that's all.
Straight man Tony find himself engaged by a strange group of businessmen interrupting his shift preparations. What the fuck do these guys want, what the fuck are they talking about? Welcome aboard Unit Nine.
As this is a true story, all conversations are paraphrased to get to the point, as I don’t remember the conversations verbatim and last names aren’t real, though first names are. Story is told to be best of my memory.
Three friends, each a red neck in his own way, hanging out. They joke about porn, watch some together, joking and acting shocked at what they see. Then there is a dare.
He pulled back, keeping his hands on my cheeks and stared into my eyes, that wide smile looking at me. “Fuck.” He whispered. “Kissing you is amazing. Look what you do to me.” With that he took my hand lightly in his and placed it on his bulge in his dress pants. His cock was rock hard and sticking out to the left. I grabbed it in my hand and squeezed.
Same town, Millside Falls, Minnesota. Getting a guy to go out to The Shack under cover of darkness is one way to convince him, he needs release, and The Club is a safe way to get it. This is Johnny's first time.
It's 1955, in Millside Falls, a small town in Minnesota (Fictional). Many frustrated married men are no longer having sex with their wives. The women tell them they don't want any more children. That was the only reason they got married and had sex in the first place. So, the men banded together and formed The Club, a secret brotherhood of horny straight guys. Everything they do is in secret.
And then Rob appeared. The bearded handsome bear was wearing a long sleeve baseball looking shirt, with blue sleeves and a white middle, the sleeves rolled up to his elbows showing off those huge forearms and accentuating his biceps and chest. He had a worn pair of jeans on and was bare foot. I nearly shot my load just looking at the muscle bear slowly moving towards me with a grin on his face.
As I rounded the corner he was sitting up, leaning backwards against the headboard with his phone in his hand messaging. He was sitting there completely naked looking totally at ease, and the sight of him still stopped me in my tracks: large bare feet crossed at the ankles on top of the rumpled sheets, his biceps flexed as he held the phone in his hand, the muscles on his shoulder rippling.
Ralph was attracted to his straight friend, Nick, who was dating Jane. When he got invited to spend the weekend at Nick's, with Jane away, things happened.
A young gay guy goes to a Halloween party with a girl he knows. She suggests they both go as witches and that's where a couple of straight guys get confused!
Straight guys often like to explore all aspects of sexuality. That does not mean they are gay or bi - just curious. Submitting themselves to another man is, for them, like taking a holiday from being the tough man. If a young man is fit and handsome, of course he wants to show everything off - especially if the person exploring him appreciates the finer details.
Rob grinned and placed his hands on the arms of the chair, his big fingers dangling over the edge. I looked at them, suddenly wanting to suck them. My eyes trailed over to his bent leg, looking at the giant calf muscle on him, then back up to his bearded face where his eyes locked on mine. “I think you and I should go for a hike in the woods right now.” He said lowly. I immediately agreed.
Payton is an arrogant straight twink who discovers an easy road to money. He flaunts his body and dominates eager gay men with the humiliation they deserve, and they give him cash in return. In this chapter, Payton trains his new pay pig.
We didn’t move, didn’t even stir for the entire time we slept. When I slowly started to regain consciousness, I was still on my side, Darren’s 6’2” body still covering my 5’9” frame completely, his leg still in between mine, his arms still wrapped around me. I involuntarily moved a bit, and I could hear his breathing change, and his leg stretched out a bit and his arms came alive.
The day was long and stressful, and I needed some relief. I knew it was dangerous but the 3rd floor men’s room in the mall across the street was calling to me. I knew that getting caught with my dick in someone’s mouth in a public bathroom would probably cost me my job and my marriage, but I was so desperate.