Louis:I take another swig of my beer, finishing it off. I crush the can and throw it in the pile with the others. The pile is growing pretty large. I take a big bite of the pizza I had ordered. I haven't eaten junk food in so long. Usually I am really strict on my diet. Well, a body like this doesn't happen on burgers and fries. But today is different. I don't give a flying fuck today. I know I royally messed up with Jay at the gym. I should have never used that word with him. I don't even use that word regularly with my straight homies so I don't know where the fuck that came from. Am I more gay now that I took dick and I wasn't so gay when I just fucked and got sucked? Is there more gay and less gay or is there just "gay?" I crack open my last beer before putting it down I should text Jay. Or maybe call. Call is probably better. No, I'll text. Call is probably too much. Overwhelming. For me, I mean.I pick up my phone and find our message thread. I start to type but my finger
Blake:The crisp morning air feels sharp in my lungs as I jog around this park. Lots of MILFs in this little town walking in groups with their strollers. I can see them checking me out as I run past. Probably not getting enough attention from daddy who is at the office all the time. As I pass two particularly sexy ladies, I flash them a smile. When I look back at them, I see them giggling to each other. Still got it. I look at my watch real quick. Only been running for about 20 minutes but I am getting pretty sweaty. I purposefully didn't wear deodorant this morning. It's my little surprise for Jay. I don't know why he likes it when I smell like ass but hey, I'm not here to judge. If it turns him on, that's great news for me. I think I'll put in a couple more laps before heading back so Jay gets the full effect.I'm glad I decided to come up with him for the week. It's not like I had too much going on anyways, and I'm still a little worried about him. He's a smart little guy but I
My mother and father separated about 8 months ago, during which time my mother spent her time enjoying being single and bringing different boytoys home, dating 3 guys previously to Max. He first came into my mother's life in October, only to show up in mine when spending Thanksgiving with us. I could describe him as a tall black guy, almost 6'2", sculpted like a Greek god statue and 24 years old (5 years older than me) compared to my mother's almost 50 years old, with her thin, pale figure. It was clear that my mother was his sugar mommy. My father was not far behind, except that my father left my mother for his secretary and ever since he met that woman with a body out of a playboy magazine, I never knew him to have any other girlfriend or lover.Because of the family tradition of spending Thanksgiving together (mostly for me), that Thanksgiving when I met Max I remember it was the last one we spent together as a "family" and I say this because my father felt threatened to lose what
Upon returning home, I could sense an argument between my mother and Max. The discussion, apparently, was about the insecurity that a male like Max caused in my mother. She felt inferior for the black man or at least that's what she expressed. My mother told him that he was going to leave her for someone else who was hotter, who was curvier than her, that he was not fucking her like before, meanwhile I was with a poker face at the entrance of my house, they had not noticed my presence. The Brazilian, without thinking his next words, told my mother that it wouldn't hurt her to go to the gym with him or even get a bbl or some other touch-up to show off the curves she didn't have. At that last confession, my mother went upstairs crying on her way to her room and he stayed on the living room couch, noticing my presence and raising an eyebrow at the sight of me."Am I right or not?" he said, making eye contact with me, I didn't express it but yes, he was right, my mother had neglected her
“S-s-sorry, I d-didn't hear you come in, and I forgot to lock the door." I was very nervous and shy about being caught because even my mother didn't know about my sexuality, and while Max was standing right by the door frame, I was having a hard time trying to form simple sentences. I was still holding my index finger up my ass as I gave a full view of my ass to my mother's lover. "Don't worry, baby, you're just like your mother," he said, stepping inside my room and locking the door. "You both like it up the ass." "It's not what you think; I c-c-can explain it-t." What was I going to be able to explain? He had found me with a dildo in my mouth, teary-eyed, and vigorously shoving a finger up my ass. Max moved over until he was right next to my bed. His bulge was starting to grow, and he put one hand up my bare leg, giving small massages as he took the dildo with his other hand. "Which one do you think is bigger?" he said, placing the dildo right next to his cock. I sat up on the
I have always been obsessed with dick. If I feasibly could, I'd spend every day with men plowing any hole they like. I crave it constantly.A few years ago, in a cruising area near my new place, I met a guy. I'd just moved out of my parents' into a bigger city and wanted to use the higher population of gays to fulfill my needs. I'd walked there, as it was a park only a few blocks away, and a guy pulled up and waved to me from inside his car. I walked over and he wound down his window, I couldn't see him very well but he seemed charming enough. He asked what I was after and I made it clear that didn't matter, as long as he did what he wanted with me, and he asked where my car was. When I told him I had walked, he told me to walk back home, along the streets, and to not lock my door.The whole way home I felt like I was being watched, but never saw him or his car following. When I got home to my unit, pretty much a single room for everything, I left the door unlocked, and only the clear
The story I am telling today happened two nights ago. My brother and his best friend had agreed to watch a soccer game they were looking forward to. At first, they were going to watch it with their group of friends at a restaurant, but at the last minute, his friends canceled, and then the two of them decided to watch it at my house. My brother and I were alone since our parents had been away for two weeks because of work, so it would only be my brother Lucas, Henry (my brother's friend), and me. Lucas proposed I stay with them and watch the game, and the truth was I didn’t want to because I wasn't a soccer fan, but since I didn't have any plans for that night, I accepted. The plan was to watch the game while they drank beers and smoked weed. I was only allowed to watch them do that because, being the younger brother, my brother overprotected me and forbade me many things. I was in charge of preparing food and snacks for the three of us, which I did before Henry's arrival. I knew
It was a normal night out in my life, like any other. Just another night at the same old club, with the same old people. My name is Liam, I'm 22 years old and I'm from California. I'm here to tell a story that happened with my boyfriend and his friends. It is worth mentioning that my boyfriend and I, had an open relationship and it had always gone very well. It did not represent any conflict in our relationship. I should also mention that I have always been very slutty, that's why I was the one who initially proposed to open the relationship. I like to be treated like a slut while having sex, I love it when someone is very verbal while they have me in a very submissive state. That is exactly the treatment I got from my boyfriend, but in this story, he was not the co-protagonist. My boyfriend's name was Benjamin, he was a year younger than me but he was definitely more physically developed than me. He was taller and athletic, he had a very masculine and dominating aura about him. That
disclaimer: This story involves consensual incest between two adult brothers. Skyler led Jason and Chris down the hallway, their slightly unsteady footsteps echoing softly against the hardwood floor. The air in the house had lightened, filled with laughter and the buzz of a few too many drinks. Jason grinned, his eyes bright with the kind of giddiness that comes from being tipsy. Behind him, Chris giggled at almost everything, his soft laugh infectious. “Alright,” Skyler said, pushing open the door to his mom’s bedroom. “This’ll be your room for the weekend.” Jason leaned in, exaggerating his movements as he looked around the room. “Not bad, bro! Nice digs. I’m calling dibs on the side closest to the door.” He plopped his backpack down with a flourish, shooting Skyler a lopsided grin. Chris stepped in more gracefully, though he wavered slightly, still giggling. His laughter softened as he took in the room, replaced by a sweet, slurred smile. “This is really nice. Your mom won’t mi
disclaimer: This story involves consensual incest between two adult brothers. The summer sun hung high in the sky, casting a golden hue over the backyard. Skyler leaned against the wooden fence, his phone in hand, but his mind was elsewhere. He watched the trees sway gently in the breeze, their leaves whispering secrets he couldn’t quite decipher. It was the perfect summer day, yet the excitement he should have felt was overshadowed by a lingering tension. Just last week, he had crossed a line with his brother, Lucas. They had shared a moment that transformed everything he thought he knew about their relationship. Now, as he awaited the arrival of his best friend Jason from college and Jason's boyfriend, Chris, the gravity of that moment pressed down on him. “Skyler!” Lucas called from the patio, breaking him from his thoughts. He appeared from the kitchen, wiping his hands on a towel, his face bright with his usual carefree smile. “You good? You look pale.” Skyler forced a grin,
disclaimer: This story involves consensual incest between two adult brothers. Skyler stood there, the well-worn fleshlight in his hand. He loved his brother, truly, but the reality of the situation weighed heavily on him. He could hear Lucas dressing in his own room, fiddling with his belt. Skyler felt as though he was just a tool, a means to an end, rather than a person deserving of respect and genuine affection. The memories of shared laughter and late-night talks clashed painfully with how he was being treated. He took a deep breath, feeling the cool air against his skin as he contemplated the choices before him. The thought of being used, only to be discarded when no longer needed, stung more than he wanted to admit. His heart ached with the knowledge that love should never feel this one-sided, this transactional. With that thought echoing in his mind, he tossed the fleshlight aside, resolute in his decision. He wouldn't let himself be diminished any longer. Skyler knew he dese
disclaimer: This story involves consensual incest between two adult brothers. "Ahhh, ahhhhh, AHHHHHHH!" Skyler lay in bed, trying to scroll through his phone, but his brother's loud antics with his lady friend made it impossible to focus. The sounds coming from the next room were unmistakable. *That boy really is insatiable,* Skyler thought to himself, but despite his annoyance, he couldn’t help feeling himself grow as well. Skyler hadn’t had any contact with the opposite sex since coming back home. Things with Lucas had complicated that. But Lucas didn’t seem to feel the same. Skyler could remember being 18 himself—horny all the time. He still was, at times, but had learned to control it better. Yet, Lucas always found ways to make Skyler lose all sense of control. *He* heard Lucas escort his friend out again. Poor girl, she must feel like such a cumdump," But he couldn’t help feeling himself grown to full size. Suddenly, Skyler heard a knock, and then Lucas waltzed right in, w
disclaimer: This story involves consensual incest between two adult brothers. Skyler and Lucas decided to spend the day at the beach. The weather was warm, but a gentle breeze kept the boys cool. Lucas lay on his stomach while Skyler rested on his back, both sharing a large bathing towel. Skyler squinted and held his hand over his eyes to shield himself from the strong sunlight that enveloped them both. “Listen, we need to be more careful. What happened last night was crazy, and Mom almost caught us,” Skyler said in a low tone. He continued even quieter, “What we did was so wrong and messed up on so many levels.” Lucas crossed his arms in front of him and rested his chin on one of them. “Yeah, but did you like it, though?” he grinned, flashing that special ‘Lucas grin’ that could dissolve any tension in an instant. “That's beside the point. Maybe we should go to therapy or something. This isn’t normal,” Skyler interjected. “Stop freaking out. We were just messing around a bit. No
disclaimer: This story involves consensual incest between two adult brothers. Skyler pulled the fleshlight off with a soft, wet sound as it separated from his dick. Lucas handed him a tissue, and Skyler quickly cleaned himself up. To his surprise, he felt unusually at ease standing in front of his brother. “But are you sure?” Skyler asked, hesitating for a moment. “Yes,” Lucas replied with a grin. “Hand it over.” Lucas slid the fleshlight down his length once again, the combined semen quickly causing it to overflow. "Ah, this feels good—slick and moist, just how I like it," Lucas said with a grin. Skyler shook his head, but watched closely as he followed along. A small pool of fluid formed around Lucas’s base, creating a little puddle. “Are you going to help me, or are you just going to stand there and stare?” Lucas said, half annoyed, half amused. Skyler hesitated for a moment, but then thought, *This has already spiraled.* Slowly, he reached over and grabbed the toy while Luc
Disclaimer: This story involves consensual incest between two adult brothers. The squishing sound persisted, creating an odd rhythm in the otherwise quiet room. Skyler, now sitting with his back to Lucas, crossed his arms and sighed, trying to distract himself from the situation. “Are you done soon?” he asked, a mix of impatience and exasperation in his voice. “Yeah, I’m definitely getting there,” Lucas replied, his breath becoming more ragged as he kept going. His voice held that same mischievous edge, clearly himself. Skyler rubbed his temples again, shaking his head. “This is so wrong. How did my life come to this?” Lucas let out a short laugh between breaths. “You love it! Admit it, this’ll be a funny story one day.” “Yeah, *real* funny,” Skyler muttered sarcastically, though he couldn’t help the small smirk forming on his face. “I’m never letting you live this down.” Lucas’s breathing quickened, his grin unwavering. “Fine by me—long as you keep this little ‘hangover cure’ b
Disclaimer: This story involves consensual incest between two adult brothers. Suddenly, Lucas lunged at Skyler, throwing himself over him. “Dude, what the—” Skyler started, but Lucas cut him off by flopping all his weight onto him. “Haha! You cockblocked me from Michelle!” Lucas exclaimed, grinning as he mockingly shifted his body to get comfortable. Skyler shoved him playfully off, but in a burst of competitive energy, he decided to pin Lucas down instead, wrestling him to the bed. “You’re heavy, man!” Lucas laughed. “Hey, you’ve grown too, buddy! But I can still take you,” Skyler shot back, while ruffling Skyler’s hair. “Pretty handsome, too. Gotta watch out for you now.” Lucas chuckled, pushing Lucas’s hand away. “Oh, shut up!” Grinning wider, Skyler decided to be even more annoying, pretending to hump Lucas just to get a reaction. “Bet you’re real popular now, huh?” Lucas laughed harder, squirming beneath him. “Yeah, right! Seems like I’m not the only one who’s grown.” “Y
Disclaimer: This story involves consensual incest between two adult brothers. As they lay in bed, Lucas yawned and stretched his arms casually over his head, his messy hair falling in wild directions. The motion inadvertently exposed tufts of hair under his arms, a sign of the growing teenager he was becoming. Skyler looked over at him, a sheepish grin creeping across his face. “I guess it finally came through,” he chuckled, trying to suppress the laughter that bubbled up. Lucas squinted at his brother, still a bit dazed from the hangover. “What do you mean?” Skyler gestured playfully toward Lucas’s armpits and chucled. “You know, the whole ‘manly man’ thing. I think you’ve crossed the threshold into adulthood! I remember when you asked me when you would get hair under your arms. You saw that I had it and were so concerned you’d never get it.” Lucas snorted with laughter. “Yeah, that’s right! I was worried it would never happen.” He stretched again, shaking his head. “Well, it f