When I was 20, I fled the suffocating dust of my tiny Texas town—a closeted boy who’d never so much as brushed another guy’s skin—and landed in Austin hungry, reckless, and desperate to be ruined. Larry found me first. Early sixties, heavy silver-dusted chest, a proud belly that hung just right over his belt, and a thick, perfectly cut six-inch cock that looked like it had broken dozens of boys before me. We traded pics f...

My fortieth birthday party was coming up, and I was frankly dreading it. Forty is such a big milestone and a time for reflection. I was no longer young, but rather middle-aged. My wife, Diane, was trying to cheer me up, and she'd often flirt with me to remind me that she still found me sexy. As the birthday came closer, Diane asked if I was OK with her planning the celebration. I said, "Sure," and she had the biggest and...

For two weeks, the memory of that night consumed me. Mark and Larry had fucked me like no one else ever had, their bodies dominating mine in a haze of raw, unfiltered passion. I hadn’t touched porn since—why bother when the vivid recollection of their hands, their cocks, their relentless desire was enough to drive me wild? Every night, I’d ride my dildo, stroking myself to the thought of them owning me, their grunts echoi...

Day two of my insane weekend had included more spontaneous gay sex with my best friend. Only this time, that sex happened in his parents’ house, in his sister’s bed. I didn’t expect that, but then again, the rest of it had been a surprise too. Casey and I had spent the Friday night before fucking in my bed. It was the first time I’d ever touched another cock. Or sucked one. Or had one in my ass. It was also the first time...

Derek, my grad student, and I sipped our coffees. "So, you and Casey spent six months in the wilds of New Guinea studying the sexual mores of with the K'daw people," I said to him. "What have you learned?" "Well, the K'daw see semen as the embodiment of a man's dyo, his essence, his maleness, that he uses to dominate a woman." "Presumably by projecting his dyo into her?" Derek nodded. "The K'daw see women as the embodimen...

I had a day! Sometimes I love dressing up in sexy dresses and lingerie. Complete with a pretty wig and makeup. This usually happens after a full body waxing session. The complete smoothness and feel of soft sexy barely-there lingerie makes me feel so feminine and confident. I'm a very fit, muscular, handsome man. 5' 10", 175lbs. I go to the gym every day, run, and cycle. So I'm proud of my physique. I'm always asked by gu...

Dreams do come true Bo’s parents planned yet another long weekend at the beach during our Spring break from school and, of course, invited me to join them. No, that isn’t right. They insisted I join them for the full four days. And, they made sure to plan the trip early enough that Bo and I could both get time off from work. We couldn’t work out any private time at home this time like we had back in the summer. The last t...

I was twenty and in my summer vacation from university. Together with my family we were away at my girl cousin's wedding. Accommodation was limited and we were staying at friends' houses. I was sleeping in a sleeping bag on the floor of someone's lounge. Our friends had a son, Adrian. He was nineteen and at university too. He was a good-looking boy with tousled blonde hair, deep-set blue eyes and fit, slim and muscular. I...

Tim led the way to the elevator, and once on the street, he indicated the way. The summer night was warm, but there was a slight breeze, and Tim took my hand in his. Silently, we walked briefly, and he opened the driver's door to a magnificent, red Oldsmobile Toronado. "This is your car?" "What do you think, Ronnie?" "I think you are taking bribes," I joked and slid over to the passenger side. "I make payments," he laughe...

Thursday night, a few minutes after six, there was a knock on the door. I stopped drying the dishes, placed the dishtowel on the stove handle, and walked across my apartment's living room to open the door. A tall, well-built man in a dark suit stood in the hallway with his back to me. In his right hand, he held a cigarette, while in his left a small book. "Yes?" At the sound of my voice, he turned around and smiled. "I'm...

It had been years since I’d seen Caleb in person. We met when our parents got married. He was already in college by the time I was old enough to drive, and after the wedding, he basically vanished, moved to the city, got a job, and became one of those people you occasionally like Instagram posts from but never actually talk to. I remembered him vaguely as this tall, awkward guy who wore oversized hoodies and said “cool” a...

Noah was bullied by Wes in college… but now? Wes can’t stop begging to fuck him. So when he shows up at Noah’s hotel room, desperate and horny, Noah has a little surprise waiting: his hot friend, Luca. “Oh,” Luca said, tilting his head, his voice smooth like a poured drink. “So this is the guy you were telling me about?” Wes stood in the doorway, lips parted, chest rising and falling like he’d just run a mile. His eyes fl...

Quick Summary: Noah reunites with his college bully Wes, who used to tease him out of repressed desire. At a hotel reunion, old tension ignites when Wes confesses everything and pulls Noah into a desperate kiss. Things escalate fast; Wes blows Noah and then Noah ends up on his knees, blowing the same jock who once bullied him. Just as it gets intense, Wes’s best friend and hotel roommate, Ryan Evans, walks in to see Noah...

© Broken Boundaries Gay Erotica The weekend passed in a haze of thought, a blur of restlessness disguised as routine. I cleaned the house—twice. Not a surface went untouched. I rearranged the books on my shelf alphabetically, then by color, then by theme. I reorganized drawers that didn’t need organizing, wiped down windowsills that hadn’t gathered a speck of dust. I went grocery shopping despite having plenty of food. Bo...