Looking for Trouble?

I set my drink down--its too much trouble now to have one of my hands occupied by something other than various parts of this sexy boy next to me. I turn to him and put one arm across his chest, pushing back on his opposite shoulder. He sinks into the couch a bit as I move, putting a leg over his lap and basically, taking a seat right there on him.

Without a word my mouth locks onto his...his breath is hot and coming in quick bursts as I push my tongue in his mouth. I taste him as my hand moves down, grabbing a handful of one of his hard pecs. I break the kiss, pulling back just long enough to say, "You know, Carson...I hafta fuck you tonight..."
 
Chynas Dick said:
Now, that is where you're wrong. Writing is something you do for the enjoyment of others. Cyber sex, however, and sexual role playing, are things you do to get your own rocks off. There is a board for this kind of thing. It's called Sexual Role-Playing. Look into it.

Then let's call it an Ideas thread, because I'm thinking about writing my first piece for Gay Male soon and this is a nice little muse-starter.

If you don't like it, don't open it?

~lucky
 
lucky-E-leven said:
Then let's call it an Ideas thread, because I'm thinking about writing my first piece for Gay Male soon and this is a nice little muse-starter.

If you don't like it, don't open it?

~lucky

:kiss: :cool:
 
Chynas Dick said:
Now, that is where you're wrong. Writing is something you do for the enjoyment of others. Cyber sex, however, and sexual role playing, are things you do to get your own rocks off. There is a board for this kind of thing. It's called Sexual Role-Playing. Look into it.

I've done this kind of thread before. It's now published on Lit as a story. People enjoyed watching myself and Lou write it; it wasn't for our own gratification, but for those watching - writing

This is a board where anyone can say anything to each other and everything we write teaches us more about people. Which leads to writey-goodness. We have no moderator for the very fact that we can say what we choose to. If you don't like this thread, you'll find there are many others you can frequent. It's called freedom of choice. Look into it.

Sorry guys. This will be my last word on the subject. I have manners and have no wish to disrupt your writing thread any more.

The Earl
 
lucky-E-leven said:
Then let's call it an Ideas thread, because I'm thinking about writing my first piece for Gay Male soon and this is a nice little muse-starter.

If you don't like it, don't open it?

~lucky

The point is, I shouldn't have to worry about running into something like this on THIS board. The Author's Hangout is not designated for cyber sex, despite what some might believe. If you want ideas on this kind of thing, why don't YOU go visit the sexual role-playing board? That makes more sense. Ideas my ass. Call it what it is and give some of your fellow readers some fucking credit. I know cyber sex when I fucking see it.
 
4degrees said:
I set my drink down--its too much trouble now to have one of my hands occupied by something other than various parts of this sexy boy next to me. I turn to him and put one arm across his chest, pushing back on his opposite shoulder. He sinks into the couch a bit as I move, putting a leg over his lap and basically, taking a seat right there on him.

Without a word my mouth locks onto his...his breath is hot and coming in quick bursts as I push my tongue in his mouth. I taste him as my hand moves down, grabbing a handful of one of his hard pecs. I break the kiss, pulling back just long enough to say, "You know, Carson...I hafta fuck you tonight..."

"Think you're man enough?" I breathe into his ear. My hands slip around his back and grab his ass cheeks... he lets out a little groan as his hips thrust and start to ride my thigh. He really is bold, Ihave to give him that. I'm not up for any power plays tonight. Bottoming wasn't what I had in mind - no, I pictured him spread face down across the bed with his ass in the air - but I'm versatile. Hell, give me enough vodka and I may not even notice one way or the other.
 
TheEarl said:
I've done this kind of thread before. It's now published on Lit as a story. People enjoyed watching myself and Lou write it; it wasn't for our own gratification, but for those watching - writing

This is a board where anyone can say anything to each other and everything we write teaches us more about people. Which leads to writey-goodness. We have no moderator for the very fact that we can say what we choose to. If you don't like this thread, you'll find there are many others you can frequent. It's called freedom of choice. Look into it.

Sorry guys. This will be my last word on the subject. I have manners and have no wish to disrupt your writing thread any more.

The Earl
Disrupt? Would you like a walk-on role? ;)
 
TheEarl said:
I've done this kind of thread before. It's now published on Lit as a story. People enjoyed watching myself and Lou write it; it wasn't for our own gratification, but for those watching - writing

This is a board where anyone can say anything to each other and everything we write teaches us more about people. Which leads to writey-goodness. We have no moderator for the very fact that we can say what we choose to. If you don't like this thread, you'll find there are many others you can frequent. It's called freedom of choice. Look into it.

Sorry guys. This will be my last word on the subject. I have manners and have no wish to disrupt your writing thread any more.

The Earl

It's true that you can post and read what you like, but it's common fucking courtesy, on a message board, to post under the appropriate forums so that people NOT LOOKING FOR CYBER do not have to come across it. 'Nuff said.
 
He's really got me going now. I grind myself against his leg as I push him back a little further, until he's all theway on his back. My eyes are half closed now as I look down at him, as one of my hands fumbles with his buttons, opening his shirt.

"Oh, I think so", I say in response to his little remark. "But just to be sure, I'll let you see for yourself." My hands move across his bare chest as I sit on him, the hardness of his nips making me salivate. I lower my face and suck one of his nubs betwen my lips. All the while, I feel his cock growing as I rub my body against his. It's almost as hard as mine is now...
 
Chynas Dick said:
The point is, I shouldn't have to worry about running into something like this on THIS board. The Author's Hangout is not designated for cyber sex, despite what some might believe. If you want ideas on this kind of thing, why don't YOU go visit the sexual role-playing board? That makes more sense. Ideas my ass. Call it what it is and give some of your fellow readers some fucking credit. I know cyber sex when I fucking see it.

Oh, I see. You're here to maintain the integrity of the Author's Hangout.

That's why the two threads you've started here in the good ole' Author's Hangout

Would you... (Ambiguous genetalia)
&
Vella didn't ask for this... (Last to post... *modified*)

are entirely geared toward Reading/Writing/Editing/Publishing.

Self-gratification threads are entitled to everyone here, if that's what you want to call them. So far, I find Carson's much more author-worthy than those to your credit, but opinions & assholes, and all that jazz.

~lucky

p.s. Carry on, guys. If I tire of this, I feel free to leave it un-opened for the remainder of the evening.
 
4degrees said:
He's really got me going now. I grind myself against his leg as I push him back a little further, until he's all theway on his back. My eyes are half closed now as I look down at him, as one of my hands fumbles with his buttons, opening his shirt.

"Oh, I think so", I say in response to his little remark. "But just to be sure, I'll let you see for yourself." My hands move across his bare chest as I sit on him, the hardness of his nips making me salivate. I lower my face and suck one of his nubs betwen my lips. All the while, I feel his cock growing as I rub my body against his. It's almost as hard as mine is now...

My hands reach down and pop the buttons of his jeans, his crotch strains against them and springs into my hand when the buttons release. He's wearing tres sexy knit boxer-brief type underwear that are tented straight up with his cock, which looks to be a nice size. I reach down and stroke his balls through his underwear and he groans in reaction, throwiing his head back...
 
lucky-E-leven said:
Oh, I see. You're here to maintain the integrity of the Author's Hangout.

That's why the two threads you've started here in the good ole' Author's Hangout

Would you... (Ambiguous genetalia)
&
Vella didn't ask for this... (Last to post... *modified*)

are entirely geared toward Reading/Writing/Editing/Publishing.

Self-gratification threads are entitled to everyone here, if that's what you want to call them. So far, I find Carson's much more author-worthy than those to your credit, but opinions & assholes, and all that jazz.

~lucky

p.s. Carry on, guys. If I tire of this, I feel free to leave it un-opened for the remainder of the evening.

My threads were geared towards hanging out and discussing. Hence Author's HANGOUT. Not cyber sex. There's a difference, but I wouldn't expect you to recognize that.
 
My voice is low and raspy as I say "Fuck, Carson...I can't wait." His hand massages my balls through the fabric of my shorts, and I'm so eager now to turn it up.

I move off him and stand, pushing my jeans down over my hips, along with the boxers. My cock is level with his face, poking right out at him. Smiling, he reaches down, undoing his own jeans and getting them out of the way. Seeing his nakedness makes my cock throb; I was surely not expecting to spend my sunday in this way! He raises a leg up onto the back of the couch, invitingly.

"Oh yeah Carson...my thoughts exactly", I say as I kneel down, my face going between his spread legs. I take his cock in my fist and give it a few slow strokes as my tongue licks at his pink hole, pushing inside.
 
4degrees said:
My voice is low and raspy as I say "Fuck, Carson...I can't wait." His hand massages my balls through the fabric of my shorts, and I'm so eager now to turn it up.

I move off him and stand, pushing my jeans down over my hips, along with the boxers. My cock is level with his face, poking right out at him. Smiling, he reaches down, undoing his own jeans and getting them out of the way. Seeing his nakedness makes my cock throb; I was surely not expecting to spend my sunday in this way! He raises a leg up onto the back of the couch, invitingly.

"Oh yeah Carson...my thoughts exactly", I say as I kneel down, my face going between his spread legs. I take his cock in my fist and give it a few slow strokes as my tongue licks at his pink hole, pushing inside.

His tongue up my ass feels incredible but I wiggle impatiently for more. I don't want to wait all night, I've got things to do, novels don't write themselves.

"Fuck me, already," I demand... "Show me what you've got."
 
I don't need any more encouragenment. I really could spend a good while sucking his sweet ass, but, since he insists...

I move onto the couch, on my knees between his wide open legs. I take my drooling dick in my hand and press the head against his hole...and he pushes out right as I push forward. I begin to sink into his tight hotness, both of us groaning at once. Mother fucker, he's tight!

"Oh fuck Carson...I will be lucky to last 3 strokes in here.." I slide into him all the way and rock my ass before I begin to pound his sweet ass with a rough fuck.
 
I bite my lip as his cock burns up inside me, spreading me wide. The burn radiates in tingles up through my balls and down my thighs and fades as it turns to pleasure. I lift my ass higher and let him fuck me hard, wiping away my angst, wiping my slate clean.
 
I grunt with each thrust as I fuck Carson with all I've got. My shaft is repetedly buried in his body, deep as it can go. My hips buck against his upturned ass and I am so fucking close to coming that I can hardly hold on.. Fuck!

Just then, I hear a jingle outside the door. I freeze and my eyes lock on Carson as I whisper, "Oh fuck...my boyfriend..."
 
4degrees said:
now carson can say...'oh shit..my boyfriend too'...

Carson's my fuck toy, not my boyfriend. Boyfriend is Oh21 aka Jason that posts infrequently...mainly because I have him handcuffed to the bed.
 
carson

i look at the window which would normally be dark at this time.. What thfuck, i think as i pull out my keys...damn it i aways drop em!

Finding my keys i unlock the front door and walk down the hallway....defn. some compa...WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?...im at the pricks side in about 30 sec flat...and have him by the balls so to speak...WELL?
Curt you are gonna be one sorry son of a bitch dude, i (slap) told you just what i was gonna (slap) do the next time i caught you dickin some punk!!
You..i don't know how used to fuckin with what's not yours..but you are finished doin it in my fuckin house!!
I look down at the guy and think..well he is kinda hot lookin...nice dick...thinking to myself i should just take him..yah why not..?
 
*taps Carson on the nose*

Dorothy wake up. You are having bad dreams about starfish and zoids again.
 
in walks Dar~ holy shit, this isn't my apartment . . . WTF!! Meh Y'all are hot, I'll stay. *sits down to watch the fuck fest!*
 
Rhys said:
*taps Carson on the nose*

Dorothy wake up. You are having bad dreams about starfish and zoids again.

*blinks eyes*

*looks up at Rhys wide-eyed*

You were there... and you... and you....

Night all.
 
Chynas Dick said:
It's true that you can post and read what you like, but it's common fucking courtesy, on a message board, to post under the appropriate forums so that people NOT LOOKING FOR CYBER do not have to come across it. 'Nuff said.
Well on this board we don't make judgements. And as a newb, I think you need a little more experience here before you start dictating the the rules.

My suggestion is that you stay the fuck out of this thread now that you know what it is.
 
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