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Straight to Hell Ch. 01
Author's Note -- There are elements of non-consent in this story. If that type of element offends you, or is problematic, please do not read.
This is a multi-chapter series I wrote many years ago when I started writing. I rarely write anymore and have had many readers over the years contact me and request me to re-post it. So for those old readers, and any modern ones, here it is.
PROLOGUE
Okay, I acknowledge it. I prefer to have sex with straight men. Actually, I prefer to have sex with men, period, but there is something about doing it with a heterosexual man that excites me. I used to ponder about it and wonder if I was just a fucked up queer boy, or if I was just fucked up. But, the more I thought about it, the more I decided to tell, "fuck it". You can get yourself really screwed up by wondering about things that you just don't hold the answer to! And, honestly, even if I DID know the acknowledge to it, I don't know that I would care!
Now, I will disclose that all of these.... hmmmmmm, how shall I utter it.... "moments" with straight men haven't been voluntary on their part. I know that's erroneous and many say me that forced sex isn't fine or pleasurable at all. I contemplate people
Blowing a Beautiful Straight Guy
I was super horny all day yesterday, my usual fuck buddies were all unavailable so I was on my favourite gay fling app. I added some novel photos of me and rewrote my profile description which mentioned "Couples or groups to the front of the line" since I had a threesome on my mind. I got the usual thirty messages from guys with blank profiles and no pictures saying "Hey". They were ignored, deleted and then blocked. Too darn lazy for me.
It got to 8pm and I had all but given up. I had been busy functional so I hadn't had a beer, or a rum or a scotch, yet and in the back of my thought I was hoping that I would have to drive somewhere for some fun. As 8pm came around I gave up hope of some action, I poured myself a scotch and setup a movie. As the introduction screen for the production was playing I checked one last time the hookup app on my phone.
The following letter appeared: "I'm Christian, I'm unbent, love speedos like you obviously do and need my cock sucked. Info in my profile, if you need to understand more please feel free to ask."
That was the most coherent response I had received all day. I pressed pause on the movie.
Christian and I sent some fa
From Straight to Male lover Submission
Summary:
A straight engaged college guy becomes a submissive cocksucker to a dominant black man.
Note: This is a story based (remotely true) on a demand from a fan. It is my first attempt at writing gay male fiction. The story is a tiny extreme, so if that offends you please stop reading now. If it doesn't, I aspire you enjoy.
Note 2: Of course, all participants over the age of 18.
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Life was pretty normal. I was in my fourth year of college, majoring in commerce; I was engaged to a cute, pleasant girl named Tabitha and we had a plan. You know the deal: graduate, get pleasant jobs, get married, have two kids, a white picket fence in the suburbs, and exist the American envision. It was al laid out, we even knew the names of our future kids: Thomas and Leanne (named after my father and her mother). Everything was going as planned, everything made sense.
And then...
One normal night...
Changed everything...
Did I know it then? No.
Would I change it now? No way.
If this was a film, we would possess some sweet tune now and it would flashback to the day it all began. So let's pretend that is the case.
FLASHBACK BEGIN
On that normal night, it was ou
Straight Guy Working in a Gay Club
*All characters in this story are over the age of 18. no underage role-play appears in this story*
I was 21 years old and had just broken up with my girlfriend, forcing me to leave her apartment. Apparently, "Daddy's small girl," thought she could fuck whoever she wanted without a care in the world and without consequences. My ex was a spoiled girl whose father paid for everything. My mistake, besides online dating her, had been moving in with her. I dodged a bullet on that account because she popped up positive for an STD and had to notify everyone she had sex with within the last month. Luckily I was clean after my blood test. So I was crashing on friends' couches as I looked for an apartment I could afford. I was starting my fourth year of college and my current job just wasn't cutting it anymore. I wasn't rich and I paid my have way through life. Which unfortunately wasn't going adv. I had just seen a flyer, which I didn't know people still used, for a "bartender wanted" sign. The flyer advertised good money plus tips, flexible hours, and a safe working environment. The last line surprised me: "men only." I was happy but surprised. I had seen s