Rob_Royale
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As I mentioned elsewhere in this thread, I have pages of ideas waiting for my time.What can you write about me?
I don't really do custom work for folks.
Story Ideas I Want to Read Pretty Bad (But Won't Write)
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I don't really do custom work for folks.
Hitchiker69
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A young man (legal age) who has always had gay curiosity and tendencies but never acted on them. Neither has he hidden them from his family. His parents accept him as he is, and encourage him to enjoy either gender he prefers.
They tell him that their family history includes several gay, bi and lesbian relatives, and they feel it's best to be open and upfront about one's needs and desires once they reach adulthood . He is encouraged to enjoy sex with whoever he wants, with no guilt attached. His parents let him know that his feelings were perfectly normal, and that they had those feelings when they were young, and they experimented with same sex friends quite a bit in college. It's all part of growing up they said, perfectly OK, nothing to hide or be ashamed of.
He loses his virginity to an older gay man in a wild night of passion. He goes on to persue gay relationships and straight relationships equally, and all goes smoothly. No emotional complications, no regrets. Lots of satisfying sex, no need to hide his feelings or actions from friends or family
They tell him that their family history includes several gay, bi and lesbian relatives, and they feel it's best to be open and upfront about one's needs and desires once they reach adulthood . He is encouraged to enjoy sex with whoever he wants, with no guilt attached. His parents let him know that his feelings were perfectly normal, and that they had those feelings when they were young, and they experimented with same sex friends quite a bit in college. It's all part of growing up they said, perfectly OK, nothing to hide or be ashamed of.
He loses his virginity to an older gay man in a wild night of passion. He goes on to persue gay relationships and straight relationships equally, and all goes smoothly. No emotional complications, no regrets. Lots of satisfying sex, no need to hide his feelings or actions from friends or family
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KindredFlame
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Not a lot as there is nothing in your bio. But I can tryWhat can you write about me?
ericrodman101
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A nice idea would be to have him initiated or guided by a family member of friend. I wrote a story looking back on this:
https://www.literotica.com/s/tom-14
KindredFlame
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Just thought I would add this. Not mine but a great song lyric.
And if no one thinks there is not a story in these words I will eat my wife’s knickers. Oh I do that any way but you get what I mean.
The smoke was slowly rising as the light began to fade
There were fires on the skyline from some distant border raid
There I was riding out at seventeen to join my first brigade
Many years ago
And I chanced upon a farmhouse where the woman took me in
She gave me food and wine she gave me shelter from the wind
She delayed me from my regiment and service of my king
Many years ago
She said, "Soldier before I lose you to the fight
Oh, my soldier, I'll make a man of you tonight"
She took me over in the fading fire glow
On that wild and misty night she was my woman
When I rose next morning I was gone before she stood
Tore myself away from there and left without a word
The sound of distant infantry was the only sound I heard
On that morning
And in that day I aged ten years and died a thousand deaths
I learned the feel of frozen steel and fear within my breast
But the lesson I'll remember till they lay me to my rest
Keeps returning
She said, "Soldier before I lose you to the fight
Oh, my soldier, I'll make a man of you tonight"
She took me over in the fading fire glow
On that wild and misty night she was my woman
And when the dice of war were thrown and victory was won
My drunken young compatriots went out to have their fun
And there was no single house they didn't burn or overrun on that evening
And I rode out to that place again as hard as I could ride
But I found her by the cradle on that lonely mountainside
In the hands of those brave friends of mine she suffered and she died
Many years ago
"Soldier before I lose you to the fight"
She said, "Soldier I'll make a man of you tonight"
She took me over in the fading fire glow
On that wild and misty night she was my woman
And if no one thinks there is not a story in these words I will eat my wife’s knickers. Oh I do that any way but you get what I mean.
The smoke was slowly rising as the light began to fade
There were fires on the skyline from some distant border raid
There I was riding out at seventeen to join my first brigade
Many years ago
And I chanced upon a farmhouse where the woman took me in
She gave me food and wine she gave me shelter from the wind
She delayed me from my regiment and service of my king
Many years ago
She said, "Soldier before I lose you to the fight
Oh, my soldier, I'll make a man of you tonight"
She took me over in the fading fire glow
On that wild and misty night she was my woman
When I rose next morning I was gone before she stood
Tore myself away from there and left without a word
The sound of distant infantry was the only sound I heard
On that morning
And in that day I aged ten years and died a thousand deaths
I learned the feel of frozen steel and fear within my breast
But the lesson I'll remember till they lay me to my rest
Keeps returning
She said, "Soldier before I lose you to the fight
Oh, my soldier, I'll make a man of you tonight"
She took me over in the fading fire glow
On that wild and misty night she was my woman
And when the dice of war were thrown and victory was won
My drunken young compatriots went out to have their fun
And there was no single house they didn't burn or overrun on that evening
And I rode out to that place again as hard as I could ride
But I found her by the cradle on that lonely mountainside
In the hands of those brave friends of mine she suffered and she died
Many years ago
"Soldier before I lose you to the fight"
She said, "Soldier I'll make a man of you tonight"
She took me over in the fading fire glow
On that wild and misty night she was my woman
