Gay erotic short stories with explicit language. Ten stories of straight men who have gay sex for the first time, and find that they love it. Sometimes it's our hero who's straight, sometimes he's the lucky guy who gets to show the straight man just what he's missing.
Following is an excerpt from "Sex Game Gone Wrong:"
I got the door open with my books in front of me like a girl (just levering them into the room like that, I hadn’t carried them that way) and when I got into the room, they just rolled down my body like so many dented croquet balls, hitting my foot which hurt but I didn’t say a word. I was too busy gaping!
Gregg was spread-eagled on his bed, stark naked, tied by his hands and his feet, and had a dirty, filthy sweatsock stuffed into his mouth!
“Gregg, what the hell?” I asked.
“Mm-mph!” is what he said.
I got the door shut and locked (guys would walk in on you in a dorm if you didn’t; if you didn’t want company you locked your door and if it was unlocked, you were available for company, that was the routine, and I didn’t think Gregg wanted company just now) and went over.
Got the sweatsock out of the mouth and said again, “Gregg, what happened?”
“That bitch!” Gregg sputtered, spitting out sock lint off his tongue. “That freakazoid, skanky, stinking bitch!”
“What happened?”
“We talk at the student union over a coke and she’s all sweet and forgiving.” Gregg said. “I said I was an idiot for going after Maria and she’s nodding like she’s agreeing with me a hundred percent. So I figure, we got some history and I said I could sure use a bit of special comforting just now.”
“So you asked her back to the room.”
“She knew what I meant.” Gregg said. “Can you untie me while I tell you this? Anyway, we get back and she says that she’s going to show me a hotter time than Maria ever thought about and pulls this rope out of her purse. Said she’s going to tie me to the bed and ride me like I’ve never been ridden before. And I’m thinking, all right!”
I was looking at the ties on one hand as he spoke, and sneaked a look down his body. God, that whanger he had on him. I’d seen it a time or two, but this time, he’d had an erection until some time ago, and it was still all fat and distended, not wrinkled up and puckered up inside his body.
“So she gets me naked and she’s mostly naked, just bra and panties, kissed on me, and sucked me a bit, then said, ‘Now get on the bed and I’ll tie you down.’ Didn’t you hear her, that was when you knocked before.” He turned his head, trying to look up into my face.
“No, I didn’t.” I said as I quickly turned my attention back to the knot. Geez, Melanie must have gotten a merit badge in knots! I couldn’t even find the ends on this one! A real Gordian knot or something!
“Anyway, I’m all tied down and she gets off me, bends down and picks up the sweatsock I’d just taken off.” Gregg said. She balled it up and came up to the bed, right where you are now, and she said, ‘This is for dumping me for Maria!’ and she shoved that thing right into my mouth! And then she gets dressed and said, ‘And this is for lying your ass off in the student union just so you could get me back in bed with you!’ And then the bitch just walks out the door! And so here I am, lying in bed naked and feeling relief that at least you’re going to be the one who finds me tied up here. Hey, can you get me untied already?
I felt something snap in me at that. I got up from my position with one hand on the bed, straightening up and I said, “I don’t think so.”
