Consensual Sex

Intro: this story is based on real events however locations have been changed for the protection of others. My name is Tommy and im around 5’3” 145 pounds and in my opinion not gay but totally Bi. Im 16 now and this Story is about actual events that happened when I was 14. Any way to the story. When I was 12 my mom had died and my dad started dating again and appearently he had bad taste in girls cause they were either A: ugly as hell, B: Hot as Hell but thieves, or C:Either and had kids. Well when...

"Let's leave these two lovers alone." I said. "Come, excuse the pun, join us on the lanai when you're thru." Meg and I headed for the kitchen to prepare a pitcher of Vodka Martinis to take to the patio. We sat together on the couch. "Well, what do think?" I began. Meg got a contemplative look on her face. "Well, it was a surprise to Matt. He had no clue what was happening. He resisted for a minute but he finally figured it out. I don't think he thought we would ever do something like that." "Did he enjoy it?" "I...

My first boyfriend was Jacob Mancuso, we would screw in his car or sometimes we would be alone at his house but not too often. Most of the time we did it in the back of his little Honda where it was cramped and uncomfortable. I mean, he seemed to have more fun than me and most of the time after he smeared me up with cum we were done. My neck would hurt but I told him how great I felt so I could go home and stretch out on my bed and finish what he started with my hands...

Nerd son & Mom A Mom and her Nerdy son, a four-part story of becoming a cum slut. Janet Bigs was a 38-year-old widow, she had red hair, a set of 38E tits an ass she kept tight by working out three days a week. Janet was a MILF. Her son Wally was a small boy for his age but being a sophomore in high school he had several years yet to grow. Wally was he class brain, so kids were always asking him with help on their homework. He tried out for the soccer team he just made the cut...

After several Saturdays of being with Ron and Becky I had become accustomed to enjoying being pegged by Ron. Sue, my wife, enjoyed the attentions of both of them. So much so that we all got our heads together to plan a holiday. The holiday idea came about when Sue and Becky found they holidays were at the same time. I suspect they planned it. So Ron and I organised our holidays to mesh with them. We planned two weeks away at a beach resort. Actually, again Sue and Becky did the planning. Ron and I just agreed. The hotel was...

Getting captured sucks. It tends to involve things like pissing yourself in terror, while terrifying Amazons hold their spears deathly still at your Adam’s apple, leaving you too afraid to so much as swallow. Getting taken prisoner sucks. It involves endless manacled marching and cruel whipping whenever you stumble or falter. Being sold into slavery sucks. It involves standing naked under the hot sun, as Amazons mutter and joke to each other about you, while your throat dries out and a thin layer of dust cakes you. The start of being a slave wasn’t so bad. The dust of the markets...

The next morning I awoke to find the room empty, Erin had woken up and left before I had. It was mid morning and I figured I would get dressed and head to the house. I was worried how Erin felt about last night now, and how we would attempt to keep our conversation normal after what transpired. I knew I enjoyed everything last night, in fact, until it happened, I didn't realized how bad I wanted my own underage cousin, as terrible as that truly is. She wanted me and I wanted her and last night, we indulged in that...

The theater program at my college has never been particularly cool. It tends to attract a more nerdy and withdrawn crowd, as well as the old archetype of the flaming gay actor. That makes me something of an outlier. I’m certainly not the coolest guy on campus, but I have a pretty broad social circle and certainly look a little more athletic than most of of our men. Even though I don’t look seem like a traditional theater kid I love the stage and it’s always been my favorite extra-curricular activity since high school. I won’t say I’m the best actor...

This story is not based on any actual event or person. All characters and all parts of the story are completely fictional. Viewer discretion is advised. “Huff, huff, a~ah...” A male voice was drifting from a cracked bedroom door. “Ngh, huh, huh, uh...” The male voice was grunting, huffing, even straining a little bit. Aside from his voice, there was just quiet. It appeared to be mid-morning, with sunlight coming in from the eastern side of the ranch-style home. The bedroom was on the eastern side, and a stream of sunlight was peeking from the bedroom door that was left ajar...

This is my first story so try and keep comments constructive or appreciative. This is a fictional story. It has strong homosexual connotations so leave now if you think you may be offended I spend most of my life at an all boys boarding school. I am surrounded by other teenage boys all in peak physical condition. This can be very frustrating for a closet gay like me as I have to try not to give myself away. I thought I was all on my own. Oh how wrong I was. I share a dormitory with one other boy called Ben...