My hands trembled as I rinsed the soap from my body. The water felt strangely warm as it glided down my skin. "Oh, my god...Oh, my god!" kept running through my brain. "Am I actually here? Am I really going to go through with this?" I looked down at my now hairless body and thought of the man waiting for me in the next room. There was no turning back now. Just a few hours earlier, I had for the first time in my life worked up the courage to enter a gay bar. I spent the first hour in agony. I had a half dozen or so awkward conversations with various men not really knowing what to say. Not knowing how to act. I had reached my limit and I was about to bail. I just didn't think I could go through with it. I was going to get the hell out of ... Read More»

After the two of us had drained our cocks inside your orifices, him in the front and me in back, we lay there still in position, panting and spent, our hard dicks still sheathed and throbbing. Gradually, inevitably, we began to wilt, our semi-tumescent members slipping from your holes, both marinated in our own semen, his with the additional glaze of your pussy juices, mine flecked lightly with shit. The musky aroma already in the air became even more perfumed, a heady mixture of cunt, cock, cum, sweat, perfume and the rich bottomy smell of your freshly fucked ass. Without a word, we all sleepily rolled over and found our places side by side on the bed, our new black lover in the middle, his big arms around both of us. When you awoke about two hours later, ... Read More»

We had been swimming, went back to her place and did the make out thing, dry humping, and then full undress. I'd eaten her to one or two climaxes, and she was alternately sucking me and letting me tit fuck her. We eventually got to me behind her, humping her crack and fingering her cunt. She was very slippery, and I was gushing pre-cum. I'm sliding back and forth and about the 15th stroke...I'm inside her pussy. We start rocking and humping and she's alternately telling me to fuck her, and not to cum (no protection). I started telling her I'd only do it (not cum in her) if she'd suck me off. She did and I spurted in her mouth, on her tits and ate her out again. Read More»

Megs had desperately sought a woman to dominate her in special ways. She yearned to be controlled and, with that control, to be subjected not only to depraved sexual acts, but be exposed to embarrassment and humiliation. An elegant, stylishly attired businesswoman, her hair always perfectly in place, her nails immaculately done, dressed so very precisely, Megs gave off an aura of almost over concern with the crisp and clean and tidy image of herself she presented to others But deep down she craved the very opposite – to wallow in filth and degradation, to be transformed into a wantonly dirtied, soiled, defiled version of herself. And this is one thing about Megs that Denise found so alluring, the stark contrast between the outer woman, so elegant and ... Read More»

A couple of years ago, I was in a relationship with a married woman who was 20 years older me. This woman was great in bed and gave fantastic head, but would never let me go up her ass. The day before my birthday, she rang me and told me to come around the next day as she had a "birthday treat" for me. I was able to guess what it might be so I was almost hard with anticipation when I rang her doorbell. I was completely hard when she opened the door wearing only stockings and suspender belt. She dragged me into the house, got on her knees and blew me until I shot off over her tits. She gave me a while to build back up again, and then sure enough, she produced some lube, and smeared it generously on my cock. She went on all fours, I applied a little lube to ... Read More»

This is entirely fictional, as are most of my stories. I am writing this for a friend of mine, who wants this to one day come true and I hope that I am the one to fulfill that for him. Enjoy! We have always shared our fantasies with each other, but never did I think that I would really want to fulfill one for you. But when I heard this one, something sparked. Not only was it a fantasy for you but for me as well. That is when I started to make plans. The day came a few months later when I had invited you over my new apartment for a casual visit, or at least you thought so. I had other things in mind. We watched a movie, relaxed on the back deck, swam in the pool and had a few drinks. I wanted to make you feel at home, comfortable, as if nothing was wrong. ... Read More»

We were summoned for the exercises. I was to wrestle, and I hoped that I'd draw Victor. He was all bulging muscle and beauty and fluid movement. As I entered the palaestra through the columns, I saw him over to the side with a group of other soldiers, laughing and jesting with them as he removed his breastplate to show rippling muscles and solid abs every bit as sculpted as the armor he had shed. Then he was unsheathing his short sword, followed by his leather skirt, and he stood there in considerable glory, only in his leather sandals, laced up to his knees, the leather bands under his biceps, and a scanty, flesh-colored loincloth. He was ready to enter the arena for his wrestling match, in finest Roman fashion. And I was so ready to be called upon to be his ... Read More»

Working for a local liquor distributorship you don't get to choose your routes or accounts, and being the lowest man on the Totem Pole you get even fewer options. So when I was told that my new delivery route was in the gay section of the city, I had to go. After a few weeks of getting the hang of where each place was and what times they wanted me to show up, I started getting into the swing of things. One Friday I was running WAY behind on my delivery schedule due to vehicle troubles, so I didn't get to this one club till very late in the day. Now in the course of my employment I knew this to be a pretty wild club, with gay videos playing on the numerous TV screens from opening to closing. But none of my stops at this place prepared me for what I saw when ... Read More»

Don't you think you've had enough?" Katy's hand froze over the platter of sausage rolls as Mark's voice cut through her like a knife. Immediately there was a sudden noticeable lull in nearby conversation and several people turned to stare in morbid fascination. Her cheeks flushed deep red and her vision blurred with angry tears. Mark glared at her with contempt. "You don't need to eat for two," he hissed with a pointed look at her swollen belly. With her eyes cast downwards, she realised to her shame that he was right of course. She looked like an elephant these days and feeling hungry was no excuse for eating like a pig. It wasn't Mark's fault that he didn't find her pregnancy attractive. She could hardly blame him -- her lovely slim ... Read More»

It was just the usual lunch with the guys at work when Jeff noticed her. Check out the M.I.L.F. 3 o'clock, He blurted a bit too loud. I didn't know who it was at first I just felt a petite woman brush by me her perfume leaving feminine floral scent behind her. Turning my head instinctively I saw tan muscled legs in sheer black hose leading into a tight formal black skirt. Her hips were full and round, so tight was her dress that I could clearly see the distinctive lines of french cut panties. My thoughts instantly turned toward sex. Then she suddenly turned to face me. "Jase?" she said. Startled I looked up to find it was Christie I was ogling. "Oh hey Chris, what are you doing here" I said quickly trying to cover the fact I was ... Read More»

"I would like to propose a toast," Dean Litton announced, "here's to everyone who made last year one of the best in the history of our company. Without all of you, none of this would have been possible." "Hear, hear," someone from the back of the room shouted, and another started singing the refrain from "For He's A Jolly Good Fellow," which was followed by a standing ovation. "Thank you from the bottom of my heart," Dean replied a little sheepishly, "now, let's have some desert so we can get down to some serious partying." After another smattering of applause, Dean sat down and Marjorie, his wife of thirty three years, squeezed his hand and whispered, "That was a very nice speech, honey, I think everyone is having a wonderful time." "Yeah," he ... Read More»

"Okay, that's enough about your grades," Virna Finch, said while placing Betsy King's file down on her desk, "so, now let's discuss your personal life." "Ma'am?" Betsy asked her guidance counselor. "You know, dear, about your relationships with boys." "Uh, I'm not sure exactly what you mean......," the red face senior replied nervously. "Just what the question implies," Virna Finch answered gently. "Do you have a boyfriend?" "Not a steady one," Betsy King replied. "That's good," Virna added quickly, "a girl your age is too young to get too close to a boy." The two of them sat their silently for a moment until Virna Finch asked softly, "Have you ever let a boy ... Read More»

The sign on Route 37 read, "Smooth Steve Shaw 2Nite!" as I turned into the parking lot. I was looking for a hot shower and clean sheets, so I barely noticed. I was beat, having driven ten straight hours from Georgia, and didn't want to push it, so I grabbed some Mickey D's, plopped on the bed, and watched the fourth quarter of some NCAA game. Darkness pressed against the window when I realized the game was over. I had crashed for five hours, and woke in a start, not sure where I was. Oh, yeah, New Jersey on a Saturday night. I knew I couldn't get back to sleep now, so I showered and figured I'd hit the lounge for a few Scotches, then sleep until sunrise. As soon as I walked in, I remembered about Smooth Steve, because the place was packed. I was a ... Read More»

This story is an elaborate fantasy extension of an experience that I had in college; 60 + percent of it is pure BS fiction. It would have multiple "tags", ie, interracial, domination, bondage, three way, etc. Two attractive black women were discussing their plans and hopes for the future over lunch one day. Tootsie, a 32 year old beauty, was anxious about her youth slipping away without her realizing success in her education, career, family and romance. Debbie, a manipulative older woman, with a devious mind, raging horniness, and a complete lack of principles, was prompting Tootsie to take a few short cuts. Debbie was advising Tootsie to find, seduce, marry a successful man, trapping him with a pregnancy, if possible. Tootsie exclaimed, "I know of somebody ... Read More»

I had talked myself into a job I was in no way qualified for, and, as the first order of business, I got sent halfway across the country and landed in a hotel in downtown Chicago. I looked around my room, a room that teetered on the border between blandness and overwrought luxury, and decided that I should stop watching Sportscenter, and go find some dinner. I slid my spreadsheets into my bag, knowing I would never look at them - I'd allowed them to torture me enough on the plane - and also shoved in the cheap fantasy novel I was immersed in. I let the door fall shut behind me, and found the elevator. I asked the concierge for a recommendation, and was directed to a Korean place a short walk away. I sat myself in a table in the corner, ordered, pulled out my ... Read More»