I’m straight. At least that’s what most everyone who knows me thinks. But a select few know that I am really gay. Sure, I’m still attracted to women, but I absolutely love cock. Not only am I secretly gay, but I’m also a sub. Nobody is forcing me to be gay or blackmailing me to suck and fuck guys, I submit willingly. I think subconsciously, I must feel that it is less gay if I’m being told what to do. Nonetheless, I seek out Dom men who will use me, and after some online interaction I find a perfect match and we agree to get together. I check my messages…

My name is Ashley. I just turned 30. This is my story of my life from age 28. I first met Steven in a gay bathhouse. I was exploring my bisexual side and had recently lost my anal virginity (painfully!) and given my first few blowjobs. I had started with giving simple hand jobs to other guys and eventually progressed in man to man experience. I soon found out that I was definitely a “bottom”. Steven was in a public area within the maze with a full erection. I handled it and said to him how lovely it was but it was too big for my tight little pussy. He…

I have wrote this as non true story although there are some of my own personal experiences mixed into it. * I was 19 and living with my parents and was going through this phase of feeling I wanted to try sex with a guy, it had all started when a friend had lent me a video with some porn stuff on it and right at the end was about 15 minutes of gay porn with these two guys sucking and fucking each other and I could not believe how horny it made me as I watched it . I realised it would be difficult to meet up with a…

Chapter 6 – Tommy’s Story – Second Thoughts. There was a loud knock on his bedroom door, “Come on Tommy what’s keeping you.” Tommy opened the door and before him stood Victor dressed immaculately in a suit and tie. Victor was his new friend, well sort of. “You look like you’re going to a wedding,” Tommy joked. “Very funny,” Victor snorted, “what’s keeping you? You’ve been in here for ages.” Tommy looked at himself in the mirror, he looked amazing, he rarely ever got to wear a suit let alone a tuxedo. In fact he had to borrow the one he was wearing right now. “I just wanted to make…

—————— This story is for my boy Nick, and is closely based on him. I changed a little, but not too much of his character for this fictional story. I hope you enjoy this Nick, my good boy. ————– Nick’s Account “Sorry, I got the call just before I got here. Is it cool if I take it and get to it after I run to work and physically replace that server I told them was going to fail?” Luke lifted the laptop in one hand. “Sure, go ahead. Must be big if they are calling you in on a Saturday.” Nick responded, glad his friend was still willing to…

It was the early nineteen seventies in England, and I was working my first corporate job after university. I liked the job, and I liked my boss, and I was beginning to find my way around gay life in Manchester, my new home. However, I missed my friends from the college town in the south of England and regretted that I couldn’t easily travel to the East End of London on weekends to see my best friend, Chris. Chris and I had been pals for a couple of years; partly because we were the same age, with the same interests in sports and entertainment, and a similar sense of humour,…

Day Two Matt walked into the living room to find Aidan naked from the waist down, something he hadn’t been just five minutes ago. His diaper was on the other side of the room with a giant turd in it. Matt rushed to Aidan, barely slowing down as he hooked the kid under the armpits and whisked him off to the bathroom. The mess wasn’t too bad. It had mostly stayed in the diaper, but he got a bath anyway. This was the third time he’d ripped his diaper off and Matt was already tired of it. Matt: Help. Aidan keeps taking off his diaper! What do I do?????? Seamus:…

I felt my phone buzz in pocket while I was at the high top table for my company’s happy hour. Well company’s was a stretch, basically the four of us went out drinking a couple times a week to lament work stories and blow off some steam. Grabbing my phone and looking at the notification saying Jake had sent me a Snapchat, I felt my cheeks burn a deep red unintentionally and I couldn’t help but have a small smile creep across my face. “Whoa someone crush just texted them!” I heard Alex call out my way. “No just, just a funny meme!” I said back unconvincingly. “Whatever, don’t tell…

“C’mon, I’m dying here,” Chris pleaded. “I ain’t had nothing but my hand for a week, dude.” We were deep in the woods behind our subdivision, which we used as a shortcut to the shopping mall where we hung out. Chris was bitching the whole way about not getting laid lately and had suddenly stopped, pulled his dick out of his pants, and asked (BEGGED) me to suck him. “No way,” I said. I was only half shocked. We’d joked about doing each other if the supply of pussy dried up, but I never expected him to be serious about it. “Just once, ‘cuz we’re best friends,” he said, moving…

Chapter 13 The things we learned from Howard were incredible, and we had found someone who had once been in the same situation we were now in, and he told us about another masculine man who has learned he is interested in mansex. It didn’t solve any of our problems but at least we knew we were not alone, that other men had these same issues. We rowed the boat together and Aaron mentioned a place that he liked to anchor which we should have done earlier, but then we wouldn’t have met Howard and enjoyed the benefit of the knowledge of his life and his grandson’s situation. When we…