Nifty Gay and Bisexual Stories

Cynthia – my new sister-in-law

I guess something made me really look at her, that morning. Cynthia, my
new sister-in-law, my husband Greg’s sister. She was staying with us,
visiting, for the first time since Greg and I were married, and Greg
was off at work and Cynthia had just come down for breakfast. I looked
at her, and realized I hadn’t really payed much attention, but that she
reminded me of Greg in a lot of ways. They had the same eyes, and
though her hair was lighter, their faces were similar, and even their
build: both were about 5’8″ and rather slender. And …

Twink Rashad’s Lesson in Social Biology

Rashad seemed agitated. His eyes shifted rapidly as he sat in a corner
table at the student union. The young college freshman was absorbed in
an animated conversation with his best friend, Jamal. The upper
classman was the only one he could confide in – and Rashad had a lot
he needed to work through with the older boy’s guidance.

Jamal noticed Rashad’s uneasy glances and his constantly jiggling
leg. “What’s wrong, man? Is life as a freshman too much for your
ass?”

“It aint nothin’ I can’t handle. But I been havin’ these
strange feelin’s lately, Jamal, man – …

I love when you want something sexual from me

“It’s me,” Bob Brennan called over the sound of the radio. As
Jeanette was not in sight, she was in the kitchen. “Sorry I’m
late, but it was that or go back on campus tomorrow.” Instead of
the kiss he expected, Jeanette gave him a hushing gesture, finger
to her lips.

He washed his hands as quietly as he could, so as not to compete
with the voice of the French announcer. After someone else came
on, Jeanette clicked off the shortwave. The kiss Bob received
might have been belated, but it was enthusiastic. He hugged her
with his left …

Attitude Adjustment – male on male erotica

I checked my mail when I got home that evening, and there were three
items from Feygin. One had the promised web links, one was a collection of
picture attachments, and the third held three video files.

The pictures weren’t what I expected. I thought of gay porn as leather,
rubber, and hairy guys – I’d certainly seen my share of that back when I
was doing the groundwork for my Pam the Plumber stories. Instead I found
myself looking at a collection of photographs more focused on facial
expressions, the curves and lines of taut muscles, the contact of …

The T-Girl Sessions – Janet

Rob had worked hard to get a date with Janet. He thought she was
attractive the first time she flashed her bright smile at him at the
diner. He kept coming back, and worked up the nerve to ask her out.
She didn’t say no right away, and mentioned that she had to be
selective about who she dated. He persisted, and finally she said yes.

Janet liked Rob, though she figured after the first date he would not
ask her out any more. A ride through the countryside, and they ended
up at an upscale restaurant in the next …

Uncle Seduces Nephew

Bobby stood in front of his mirror in his bedroom working his
dumbbells, wondering why, after all this time, he’d only
developed little hardballs for biceps and not something more
meaty. Other guys in his senior class looked like men, ready for
the world…but he still looked overly lean and gangly. The other
main aspect of his manhood hung between his legs, seriously
dejected. His mother had walked in on him three days before, just
when he was about to unleash a thumping load of spooge on a
centerfold. He couldn’t think of jerking off for awhile – she had…

I’m going to meet John, a guy I met online to suck his cock

I knocked quietly at the door and waited. I was a little nervous but I’d done this before and knew what to expect. John opened the door and invited me in, I followed him through to the lounge and took a seat. John sat on the sofa opposite. He was older than me, probably about 40 but I always preferred a slightly older guy. He had an athletic build and was quite good looking but that didn’t interest me. I was only interested in his cock which I had seen online and looked perfect for my mouth.

“Nice to meet …

My First Taste Of Cock

I was teen and just a skinny boy. I was horny all
the time and jerked off several times a day. I often
went on my bicycle to the woods to discover new things
and that’s when it happened.

I had stopped to rest and drink some water when a man
in cut-off jeans, boots and a hard-hat came out of the
woods. He had a great tan and was in his twenties. He
had a great physique too… nice muscles.

He approached me and asked what I was doing. I told him
I was just out to enjoy the …

I sucked my married friend’s cock and more

When I awoke the next morning, I had no idea what to expect. Last
night could have signaled a new chapter, been an aberrant interregnum, or
been the rueful end to an old story. I was not sure which, but I knew I had
little control over the ultimate direction Rob and I would take.

Rob was still asleep, his back to me. I moved to my back, put my
arms behind my head, and listened to him sleep. He was breathing deeply,
and snoring lightly. After a bit, he stirred, rolling over on his back. I
could tell from …

After years in slavery to Mistress Jennifer, I am sold again

I have been the slave of mistress Jennifer for a little
over three years. I was purchased for one hundred
thousand dollars from mistress Morgan. I am now twenty
four years old and have been in slavery for almost five
years.

I am in my kennel. my mistress and her mother have gone
out for the afternoon and I am safely behind bars. My
wrists are chained to my collar and I am in my chastity
belt and anklets. For the first time in weeks, I am
shaved and my nails have been polished in a pinkish
red. My nipple …

I’m going to fuck you in the ass!

I know what started it all. We’d been talking about Jeff Peters who had just discovered his wife was cheating on him. “Well, that’s one thing *I’ll* never have to worry about,” I commented.

I *didn’t* worry: Judy just isn’t like that. But I don’t think I saw her face when I made that comment because I know the image would have come back to me if I had. You see, two days later, Judy and I were lying in bed, and she said my name:

“Greg?”

“Yes?” No she didn’t usually start conversations while we were trying to sleep, …

Good thing comes in small bundle

Ruby is a 24 year old midget and very pretty. Just under 3 foot tall, and a perfect figure: 28in Bust, 18in Waist, 22in Hips. Her breasts are like marble and mostly puffy nipples. She wears loose tops to conceal them, as people would know that she is a little more than an eight year old.

She has long raven hair, reaching past her waist. That is the only hair she has ever had. Her cunt mound is as smooth as the day she was born.

Her lover is Pearl. She is a pert 5ft 4in tall and quite a …

The Ladies Club

Vicky Holmes cast a final glance in the dresser mirror before she left
the room. She saw a tall attractive woman of 5ft 8in with strikingly
attractive features. Blonde shoulder length hair framed an intelligent
mature face, one that seemed to suggest a vast store of worldly experience,
while her deep blue eyes hinted at great sensuality. The lilac blouse and
black skirt hugged her sleek body and emphasised her shapely breasts,
narrow waist and flaring hips.

No one just looked at her once; men and women were captivated by her
sexuality, an impression she made without effort. Despite her …

Ooh you like my fat belly, you a fat lover?

When the truck pulled up I was relieved, it was pissing
rain and I had been hitchhiking for two hours with not
one bastard stopping. The truck was huge and when the
door opened I saw behind the wheel, not a guy but a
woman. She was an ugly bitch huge with shirt hair and
three chins joining what looked like the biggest pair
of tits I’d ever seen, obese was the word I was looking
for.

“Get in,” she barked at me and I jumped up into the
warm cab dripping water, she looked me up and down then…

Nice to find someone who shares my simple pleasures

It’s early Spring and the weather is acting like it. The sun is unexpectedly strong and warm, the sky is blue, and the nearby trees are sprouting buds. They are not the only thing that has sap rising. I’m sitting here outside “Capaldi’s Coffee Shop” with damp panties. My reason for this is “Saint Bernadette’s School for Girls” is letting its pupils out to go home!

So many young lovelies come past the coffee house on their way home and now it’s warm and dry enough again to sit out here, at a table, under a sunshade, and admire my …