Turning the Corner by smoothboi
Dive into “Turning the Corner,” a captivating gay sex story that explores desire and self-discovery. Follow the journey of two men as they navigate passion and vulnerability, igniting an unforgettable encounter that will leave you breathless. Don’t miss this steamy tale that celebrates love in all its forms!
Turning the corner with Miss Melissa
Author’s note
Miss Melissa is (was, sadly) a real person. We were close even though we never met. This story is my attempt to capture who she is. Lots of the dialogue is taken from our real conversations and based on part of my own life and sexual exploration.
Turning the corner — A brief introduction to Miss Melissa
We pick up in the middle of my (sort of) relationship with a somewhat dominant, not really, but kink friendly, woman that I had met about a year ago or so at the time of this conversation. For all intents and purposes, I was her nude houseboi, and I loved it. She lived in San Francisco at a time when the nudity laws were very lax. I took advantage of it to explore my exhibitionism. At this point in my life, I was exploring bdsm mainly through fetlife. I discovered I was submissive and service oriented.
She seemed to enjoy, but I can’t say she had the initiative to be a Domme. But, what was good, this was really the first time my sexuality started evolving. I was able to admit to her, with Miss Melissa’s encouragement, that I wanted to suck cock. She encouraged me to act on my urges, but that was all the guidance she was willing to give. Our relationship was nearing and end point. I didn’t think I was going to get more out of it, and I was realizing she just wasn’t willing to go in the directions I really needed.
Miss Melissa was a big influence on me. I met her first on Literotica! We ended up chatting regularly around this time. This isn’t a totally real account, but it is based on our conversations at the time.
Over text…
Miss Melissa — How’s your new girl?
Me — I don’t know if I’m feeling it.
Miss Melissa — Oh? You seemed into her. Is she still cool with your ‘tendencies?’
Me — Yeah, she doesn’t want anything to do with it, but she’s encouraging.
Miss Melissa — Ooh. Not as fun for you.
Me — Not as much.
Miss Melissa — If you had sex with a man does she want you to tell her?
Me — Yes, I think she’d be down.
Miss Melissa — Not as fun though.
Me — No, the encouragement does a lot for me.
Miss Melissa — Can do it on your own? Let yourself be more gay? I feel like it’s in there.
Me — I don’t know.
Miss Melissa — She pegged you. That’s kind of helping.
Me — She wasn’t into it. I could tell.
Miss Melissa — Oh so only the one time.
Me — Yeah.
Miss Melissa — Bummer. I wish my sissy liked it more.
Me — Not as domme as I was hoping either.
Miss Melissa — Oh I thought she was.
Me — She said but not really.
Miss Melissa — That’s too bad. You really liked being her house boi. Nude house boi.
Me — Oh, she liked that for sure. I think the total nudity was getting to her.
Miss Melissa — Does she not like hot nude guys? I mean. Come clean my house. The kitchen alone.
Me — Yeah but walking the dogs, taking out the garbage.
Miss Melissa — Hee. It’s still ok over there though, no? She doesn’t do it?
Me — Oh yeah, but it’s mostly all the gay dudes. No, but she knows I like cfnm and I think she found out she liked it too.
Miss Melissa — She went with you to Folsom. That’s kind of gay. cfnm is kind of hot. You seem way more into the exhibitionism.
Me — It’s bdsm. But yeah that’s why I wanted to go.
Miss Melissa — But the dudes are gay. They saw you with her and thought it. She wore clothes?
Me — They probably did. She was clothed.
Miss Melissa — You loved it.
Me — Oh, for sure. But same, just the one time.
Miss Melissa — That’s so hot. I wish I could go.
Me — You’d love it. Maybe that’s why.
Miss Melissa — Just looking at the pics online makes me wet. And they’re not even x rated. Why what.
Me — You’d be running around grabbing so much ass. Too gay for her.
Miss Melissa — Can you do that? hmmm. Too gay for her? I have to think about that. It’s not like she doesn’t know you’re kind of gay. Bi? I don’t know.
Me — There’s stickers you wear that say ‘ask first’. But everyone is cool. I figured she would like showing me off to men as her boi.
Miss Melissa — mmmmm. Did she? I would. Did you wear a collar?
Me — No, I should have. Cock ring though. I think she liked it for a little while, but I think her cup fills up fast.
Miss Melissa — She can only have you so gay, but you’re kind of pushing past that line. I mean, a cock ring; nude around other men. That’s getting to a level of gay you haven’t before.
Me — I know. I think she was a little surprised. I think she’s glad she went.
Miss Melissa — Did you go home and fuck?
Me — No. I left my dog at home and it was getting late. And class in the morning.
Miss Melissa — Oh it’s on Sunday.
Me — Yeah.
Miss Melissa — How gay do you think you would have got if she let you?
Me — Like what?
Miss Melissa — Jerk a guy? Suck?
Me — I think I could have. Jerk, easy. I would have to get really in a subspace to suck in public. I wasn’t wearing a mask or anything so I can’t be interviewing and end up on the internet on my knees.
Miss Melissa — Fair. Still though, it must have felt great to get to that place.
Me — Oh for sure. Really freeing because not a ton of guys were fully nude.
Miss Melissa — Oh wow. Good for you then. And just presenting yourself out like that.
Me — Like what?
Miss Melissa — Seeing you with her. She’s clothed, you’re nude. Her sub.
Me — I certainly liked it. She was kind of nonchalant, but she liked looking at the people too.
Miss Melissa — Maybe you’ll take it up a notch next time. Just rub cocks. Maybe jerk a little.
Me — I think I could with help.
Miss Melissa — It’ll come easier than you think. I know you better than she does. hey ttyl it’s 5 out here.
A couple of weeks later…
Miss Melissa — Have you been over there since Folsom?
Me — No. Not yet. Giving her some breathing room.
Miss Melissa — So you think she isn’t into you being more gay?
Me — And the discipline. She just doesn’t say much.
Miss Melissa — You told her right off the bat. Did you ask? About the discipline too.
Me — I try, but she doesn’t communicate well. I couldn’t believe I did. And she was cool with it.
Miss Melissa — I was so proud of you. Coming out like that irl. That’s the most important part.
Communication. What did she say about the discipline.
Me — I know. And you can’t put it on someone who can’t lift that. She was intrigued but never got past that.
Miss Melissa — Do you still fuck?
Me — Not for a while. After the pegging she was just more drawn I guess?
Miss Melissa — How often did you do anal?
Me — All the time.
Miss Melissa — So you’d fuck normal first and then finish off in her ass?
Me — No, just the ass. But not since the pegging.
Miss Melissa — No pussy? I didn’t know that. I thought she was a fiend for getting her ass ate too.
Me — It hasn’t come up since.
Miss Melissa — Do you miss it?