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I arrived outside Mark’s house – an attractive terrace townhouse in the traditional Victorian style common in south London. It looked like every other house on the street. I walked up and rang the door bell. Within seconds the door opened and a middle aged, thin white man answered the door. He smiled and said hello, and asked if I was James. I confirmed my identity and then he pointed me through to “the Throne Room” and said he had been sent out. I crossed into the house and he stepped out and closed the door. I was shivering with fear and excitement, my teeth almost clattering with anticipation. The…

We had recently moved into a house, just a 5 minutes’ walk from the beach. It was a beach that I didn’t know well, although I was born in the town a few decades ago. I’d walked the beach a few times, mainly in the direction of a local park, where I would have a coffee and walk home again. It was a hot September morning. The hot summer was followed by an almost as hot Indian Summer, the wind was light and it was a beautiful day. When I reached the beach I turned left, instead of the customary right turn which took me to the park. The beach…

Although this was by far a truly foreign world to me, it was none the less far more exciting. I had frequented adult establishments before with adult periodicals, videotapes, and of course the peep shows with videos and live entertainers. This one seemed no different, the tiny dark stall reeked of stale semen and who knows what else, as I closed the door behind, me making sure to lock it securely so as not to be disturbed. Nervously I fumbled with my fist full of sticky tokens, before aligning them in a neat row on the small shelf in front of the sliding glass retainer. It was always the same,…

“There’s a problem.” Words like that make my entire body tense up, especially when they’re coming from Eric. His tone, tickling my ear in all the worst ways, expresses that this “problem” is serious. Does he know? Did he finally find out about me and his son? Is this, at my weekly phone call with Eric, where everything ends? “Y-yeah?” I ask. “Scotty’s scholarship fell through.” I pause, taking a second to grasp what I’m feeling. There’s relief, sweet relief, because I’m still seen in a positive light by Eric — but that’s quickly followed by confusion, concern, and worry when I think about what’s actually causing Eric grief. “How?”…

Soooo this is a true story and it was really a life changing moment. Basically what happened is i fucked up! I’ve been with my girlfriend for close to 6 years now and our relationships been great! i mean we’ve had our fair share of ups n downs but all in all shes a good woman. I never really thought too much into ME being GAY! but even before her Ive been linking with guys on the D low and although live a completely straight life! i really get down and dirty when it comes to other men! So i’m going to talk about the few situations that have happened…

Hayden’s eyes flicked open, his hand coming up to rub at his face tiredly as he rolled over to his side– and he was glad he did. In the corner of the room was his husband, Danny, his slender frame only covered by his silken emerald night robe, now half pooling on his forearms as it slipped past one pale shoulder as he worked. Hayden’s eyes followed his movements, treated to the sight of Danny’s long leg bent and propped up on a chair, his fingers slowly pulling up a sheer grey coloured sock past his calf. It seemed he had already managed to adorn the sock on his other…

Editor’s note: this work contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** It happened out of nowhere. I wish I could have seen the signs upfront, so that I could give you a detailed build up. But there isn’t any because there were none. I was at my brother’s friend Abdel’s house party and everyone was already leaving, tired from drinking and smoking and laughing all night. I hadn’t seen my brother in hours, probably hooking up with one of the chicks somewhere, as he always does. I laid on Abdel’s couch scrolling on my phone with another mate, Jackson, who stood up and left to go to the bathroom.…

It’s Friday evening, and the gang (Eric, Stu, and Brian) and I had gathered at my play space, just to let off steam. We’re all naked, there’s some over-produced commercial porn on the tv, and a half-dozen open cans of beer sitting in various random locations. Brian is on his knees with Stu’s cock halfway down his throat. Eric and I are on one of the couches, jacking off, watching at each other. It’s kind of like a staring contest, only with edging thrown in. We each jack off for thirty seconds, doing our best not to cum. You are not allowed to close your eyes or look away. Each…

(Every one in this story 18+) My name is Daniel, and I met Jeff in college. Jeff was my roommate. He was a buff black dude, intimidatingly tall, nice and friendly. His place was really nice and big, so when he asked me to move in, I wondered why he hadn’t any roommate already. He said he didn’t need one, and money wasn’t a problem. But he wanted me to live with him. I owed him big time. I didn’t even know why he was so interested in me. We had friends in common, he was always super nice to me. But that? He suddenly moved to the top of…