Amy As I find myself between the two men I picked up, my body hums with satisfaction. One of them, Harry, is thrusting into me from behind, strong hands gripping my hips, guiding each thrust deep into my core, while the other, Chris, stands in front of me, his hands tangled in my hair as I pleasure him with my mouth. The sensation is overwhelming, exactly the kind of thrill I’d hoped for tonight, and I feel a rush of grat...

So I worked in a gym for several years...I saw a lot of things... At the time, I had just begun to accept who and what I was. Saying 'I'm gay' wasn't something that quite rolled off the tongue yet. I had been the type of person who kept his head low and worked really hard. I got moved to the closing shift at my gym, and that's where the story kind of started. I was always very by the book. I followed all the rules. The on...

It was finally the beginning of November, meaning Charles was able to visit the Collins' household again. I had abstained from sexual activity since July. A little background of Charles: Charles is an eighteen-year-old muscle god. He has blonde hair and hazelnut eyes. He currently is a freshman at the University of San Francisco, majoring in Business. He is one of the youngest in his class, but he is for sure one of the b...

Theo had been changing into the squirrel too much, he knew that now... as a pulse of heat raced through his body from his groin. He realized that he shouldn't have come to the office.He had been spending most of his days at the squirrel in his home deep in the countryside. Teleworking most of the time, as the squirrel he felt no need for clothes, his heavy furred balls resting between his thighs as his paws raced over the...

It’s finally the end of the first week of “babysitting” the Collins’ brothers. I had three weeks left before Mr. and Mrs. Collins came home. I told myself that I wouldn’t cum in the last week after my experience with Matt. It was pretty hard to control my urge since I’ve been seeing the Collins’ brothers shirtless every day, but I finally was able to control it.  I was on my way to their house when I received a call from...

I moved into an upper-class neighborhood in California about four years ago. I lived by myself and was beginning my freshman year of college at UC Berkeley.  My next-door neighbors, Mr. and Mrs. Collins, were the first ones to welcome me into the neighborhood. I quickly became close to them and their children. They had four children: three sons [one pair of twin sons] and one daughter. The oldest son, Taylor, was 16 years...

It was my second day of babysitting. I woke up to a phone call from Matt. He said to come over quickly because he needed help with something. I quickly put on my clothes and rushed over. I saw smoke coming from the kitchen. Matt burnt his breakfast and didn’t know how to stop the fire. I quickly extinguished it and cooked him a new breakfast.  “Thank you, Noah, I would’ve been starving if it weren’t for you,” he said.  Li...

I woke up from a wet dream. I was dreaming about worshipping Matt and Lucas. It was amazing, but I knew it wouldn’t ever happen in real life. I saw the clock and realized that I oversleep. I quickly ran to change and went to the Collins’ house. I came through the living room and saw Sarah leaving.  “Hey Sarah, where are your brothers?” I asked. “Lucas and Matt are at the gym again, and Taylor is in his room,” she said, “I...

My stress level was at maximum after a few years of dealing with every disaster imaginable. Family illnesses, personal injury, natural disasters and to top it off a six month fling with a man I thought was heading for divorce, who suddenly moved out of town back with his wife, who used to be my good friend, all of which had me more than on edge. I was fucking done. Emotional toast, brain fried. What could possibly happen...

I was only twenty three when my grandparents passed away and left their beautiful Victorian style mansion to my brother and I. They had lived a long and beautiful life in the mansion where they had raised my mother and her siblings. When they dies, my parents refused to sell the house because of its family history. The only problem was that the house was about three hours away and much too far for my parents to move in to...

I want to consume you, savor you like a piece of fine chocolate;Have you melt upon my tongue and you will never want me to stop it. Feeling the wrinkled skin on that little hard nub of flesh;I lick and suck it gently, first the right and then the left. All you do is moan and my senses come alive;Molesting your hard nipples, what I eat next I must decide. Exploring every curve, trace your muscles one by one;With my fingers...