Nifty Gay and Bisexual Stories

Transsexual Heaven

I grew up in a small town, about an hour north of New York City. I had
spent lots of time with Playboy and Penthouse magazine, but was not really
active sexually through my teens or college years. I mean, I had steady
girlfriends, and had sex, but I wasn’t a Casanova type, chasing a different
woman into bed every weekend. When I graduated from college, I started
going down to New York City to visit friends, and just hang out. On one
such trip, I was checking out some hardcore pornography at a newspaper
stand, and noticed Screw Magazine. …

A Gay Night in Baja

Through all the heat and the humidity around the pool,
we had been swimming and sunning the entire day. At
Palmilla, the pool attendants doubled as waiters and
we’d had plenty of drinks since late morning. All
day there were different people occupying the loungers
around us and we had amusing and friendly conversations.
There were mostly couples but some single guys and gals
mixed-in during the day.

We awoke from a quiet nap in the late afternoon to get
ready for dinner. The outdoor café was widely spread out and
partially covered with a large canopy of palm thatch.…

A visit to a gay fantasy island

I was nervous, excited and nervous, as I stepped out of
the boat onto the dock. The island that had looked so
small from the float plane that brought me here was
much bigger than it looked from the air. No one else
debarked with me; I wasn’t sure if that was a good sign
or not.

I walked up to the small building, more of a shed, as I
started to sweat in the tropical heat. Pushing open the
door, I was greeted by “Welcome, Mr. Hanson.” I was
expected, of course, but it was still a bit of …

A Sex Massage

I guess you could say I’m a fairly lucky girl, I have a
good paying job that I love and I live in a high rise
only three blocks from my job in a middle size city. As
for me, I’m a five foot six inch tall red head and
weigh one hundred and twenty pounds with a thirty four
C chest, twenty seven years old and have not been in a
relationship for almost a year, ever since I broke up
with my ex boyfriend. Every day I walk past a combined
massage, nails and bikini wax business that …

My Brother at the Gloryhole

I was cruising for blow jobs, to both give and receive,
as I often did on Saturday afternoons. I liked to suck
and to be sucked, and I had found I was a much better
fuck with my girlfriend Saturday night, if I had
dropped a load or two earlier in the day.

I had waited for one of the glory hole booths to become
open. Just as I stepped in, something caught my eye. My
BROTHER Tom was coming into the video booth area! I was
pretty sure he didn’t see me, but my heart was pounding
as I …

A Night in Asian Heaven

In my despair, I drifted back to my home state, to see
my aging parents, family and friends, and best of all,
a new GAM friend who I’d met on the net, and we’d
agreed that we console ourselves with each other’s
company for a week. He kept irreverently referring to
our liaison as the ‘June Bonk’.

We had long discussions into the wee small hours,
(amongst other things) and out of this came the
suggestion – “instead of worrying about early
retirement; why don’t you go and study again, and go to
work in Asia amongst the people you …

Gay hunk takes a female cheerleader

Chip was one of those great looking men in his twenties that happen to be gay. He had a build that most women noticed and you could tell he was in great shape and took care of himself. He had a nice smile with pearly white teeth.

It was about 10:00 on a Saturday morning when Chip rolled out of bed, horny as hell. He went to the bathroom and had to deal with morning wood, which just wouldn’t go down. He brushed his teeth and walked back into the bedroom. He looked at the bed and shook his head. …

Lesbian and Proud

For perhaps the sixth time that morning,
Jackie Esposito reread the bulletin board classified on
her computer screen. As she had the previous five
times, she slowly shook her head. What had ever
possessed her to write such an ad? Silently, she read
it again.

“Married White Female – 20. Brooklyn, NY
Bi-curious. Looking for an understanding lesbian or
bi-woman to help me explore the world of female
sexuality. Not looking for a relationship as of yet,
just a little fun.”

When she had posted that add on the BBS
last week, she really didn’t expect to get any serious…

Cumming on The Video Booth

For the third weekend in a row Philip sat alone in his living room
watching a porn tape that he had rented from the local video
outlet. It was your typical adult flick — a sultry blonde, on her
knees, giving head to a well-endowed stud. The plot was non-
existent and the action was pretty repetitive. It would never be a
contender for an Academy Award, but then it was enough to give
Philip a raging hardon – a hardon that was now straining for
attention.
As Philip’s right hand started towards his zipper in preparation
for completing that …

My Shame, a story of coming out

My name is Susan and I want to tell you what happened to me
recently. I’m doing this because right now I feel guilt, and remorse,
and most of all because I can’t tell my husband, Peter (not his real
name), but I have to tell someone. Maybe publishing this anonymously
on the web will help cleanse the shame I feel right now. Please do not
think I am writing this to boast about what I did or at the time
wanted. This is a true story and my name really is Susan, but I have
changed other details to …

Transformed Brother, Lesbian Sister

“I swear to God, that brother of mine is the most
worthless creature on this planet!”
Lisa Thomas was about ready to toss a Ming Dynasty vase through
the patio doors when her roomate and business partner, Lynn Horton
grabbed it from behind.
“Whoa, there! What’s gotten you pissed off enough to break a
$15,000 antique?”
It took Lisa a few minutes to calm down and talk rationally, so
Lynn replaced the vase on it’s pedestal and made them both a cup of tea.
“My brother Bob just called collect from a train station in
France. He’s broke and wants …

A surf is employed by a Baron to tend to his needs

As an historian and college professor, I enjoy living
in England. Old documents are always turning up in
libraries and old monasteries. I am never at a loss for
historical studies to publish, but it was as a cocksman
that I was fascinated by an old diary I found in an
alcove in a castle in Nottingham.

The diary spoke of sexual exploits, so I didn’t
announce its discovery to the college… I took it home
for my own pleasure. I translated its Old English, and
I found a marvelous account of cock-sucking in the 11th
Century.

Here it is, …

A buff construction worker foreman tries out his submissive bisexual side

WOOOSH THWACK!

“MMMMPPH! AAAAAHHHH! OOOOHHH!”

Within seconds, the characteristic double welt from a
rattan cane appeared, an angry, blood red mark. It ran
from the middle of his snow white muscular right ass
cheek across the cleft to the middle of the left.

“What’s the matter iron man, did that hurt?” asked the
cane wielding man, chuckling.

“MMMMPPH! MMMMPPH!”

Ten seconds later, WOOOSH THWACK!

Again the big muscular man groaned, a penis gag holding
his tongue down. He was struggling not to choke on the 3
inch silicone penis held flush with his lips and deep
into his mouth by …

It’s Never Too Late

It all started when I was in high school. Not sure how
old I was but probably 15 or 16. I dated several of the
girls in school but was never able to get very far and
resorted to taking care of myself.

I remember that it always felt good to masturbate and
tried to as often as possible. Since both my parents
worked it presented ample opportunity after school. It
was then I learned to take my own penis in my mouth.
Sound impossible? Not so for me as I was a student in
gymnastics and with all the …

Is It You or Her?

“Eva, isn’t there something you want to tell me?”

“I bet you want to talk about my pussy, don’t you?”

“Well, Eva, it’s been pretty hard for me to not notice
how messy and gamy and gapping it has been for the last
few weeks when you’ve come in late. Is it that new guy
at work, Eddie? The one that’s called here a few time
and left messages, as well as picked you up a few
times.”

“Yes he’s the one. Isn’t he handsome?”

“That’s beside the point Eva. Remember, we’re married.
You’re not supposed to be committing adultery …