PROLOGUE FROM PART ONE: Kenny Thomas is an eighteen year old senior who has spent the first three years of his high school career being kidded and ridiculed about his enormous penis!!! His mother has found a special school that specializes in helping young men cope with this affliction, and today is the first day of classes at BP Academy!!! Miss Diane Dawson is the director of the academy, and she has just spent over and hour interviewing both Mrs. Thomas and Kenny!!! At the end of the interview, Kenny is introduced to his own personal assistant, a beautiful brunette named Carol Anders, who is instructed to take Kenny's virginity right then and there in front of both his mother and Miss Dawson!!! Our story picks up as Carol is leading Kenny by his huge pecker to ... Read More»

Ciara, I grew up watching her grow up from a little girl to a grown woman at the age of 18 years old. I knew her parents Ryan, and Denise who brought her up and I became friends with the family. I met young Ciara and her family, when I was 12 years old and Ciara was almost 10 years old. As a black couple it was quite something to move into the town we lived in, and our neighborhood but I took to them immediately as did my family and eventually they were accepted in the neighborhood. The moment I turned fourteen, and Ciara was almost twelve her parents asked if I could babysit for them, so they could work longer hours at their jobs, to provide for Ciara. I was never one to turn away some spare pocket money, so I agreed. Slowly I got into ... Read More»

It was a warm Saturday night, and as usual I had a house full of teenagers. I didn't mind, I loved their company, I don't think I ever grew up as most of the time I felt more relaxed hanging with them than I did my "grown up" friends. My teenage son was there, and his older sister, and her fiancé John, and a couple of their mates. We had all been for a drink, then come back to my house, where we smoked a bit grass, and everyone lay about on sofas or carpet chatting and putting the world to rights. As was usual on these occasions, I seemed to end up having most of my conversations with one of John's friends, a boy of 20 called Iain. Not only was he smarter than most of the other kids and could keep up with me mentally, but we had a similar sense of ... Read More»

Jonathon J. Pierce was neither a morning person, nor a Monday person, and this moment happened to be both. Amy, his primary partner, devoted submissive and beloved pet, had been away since Thursday on a company trip to a marketing conference in Atlanta, GA and would not return until the coming weekend. While he missed her terribly, he got so little personal time that he jealously guarded what he did manage to scrounge up, so he'd had all weekend to himself and he was very "not ready" for this work week to begin. He needed a little exercise to clear his head of the Monday morning fog. He'd texted his only other play partner the night before, saying "see you in the morning", and she'd responded only with a winking emoticon that Jon assumed meant ... Read More»

I was at Sam's apartment that Saturday afternoon helping him and his wife, Ginny, get ready for the party later that night. I had known Sam for nearly two years. We were both serving in a destroyer in Mayport, Florida. Although our jobs were different we were in the same division so I saw him every working day and of course every day we were at sea. We became good friends shortly after I reported aboard. When in other ports we pulled liberty together and when home he had rented a place close to the beach and a few months later a couple of ship mates and I also rented a place a few blocks away. About every month or 6 weeks Sam would throw a party at his place for a few of his friends who he had known out in the Midwest, some guys from the ship and who ... Read More»

Meet me at two o clock at the red lion. I'll be wearing a black addidas hoodie, I'll be standing at the bar with a bottle of smirnoff ice. that was the message on my laptop. so at exactly two o clock i walked into the pub and clocked the lad at the bar. as i walked over to him he turned towards me an necked the remainder of his drink and motioned me to follow him. i did so and we walked into the toilets. the lad marched over to the two cubicles and checked if any was occupied. satisfied that we were alone he beckoned me over to the one closest to the wall. we both entered and he closed the door and locked us in. He pulled back the hood and turned to face me. wots your name? he enquired. its mike. i said. wots yours? he didnt answer, he pointed to my pants. ... Read More»

When I got to college I was a virgin, but I didn't plan on staying one. I just hadn’t had sex yet. I guess I was kind of scared and a little self-conscious of my body. I don’t know why. I have big tits, and they aren’t all saggy like some chicks’ boobs. They’re perky and my nipples are always erect. The guys in my high school were always commenting on my constant titty hard-ons. I ended up hooking up with a guy at the first college party I went to. He was really nice and kind of dorky. In other words, he was totally safe. The first time he saw me naked, he came without even getting inside of me. I figured I could probably keep my virginity and have a boyfriend, but soon he was itching for the real thing. “I never had sex before,” I told him. “I’m a virgin, ... Read More»

It's not easy to keep my lover happy and guessing. She loves the sex, tells me all the time, yet I know that she also loves surprises and adventure and newness. She's so very smart and forward I have to be at my most creative and on my best game to keep that impish smile on her face and the look that says she would choose me over all the better men who offer themselves to her every day. You see, she's an executive. A woman with power. She knows how to move and shake the corporate world and has risen to her potential. Me, I'm a drone. Just an average guy who met her early, listened to her then, believed in her and supported her and still takes the time to listen to her and be there. She's also a secret sub. I don't believe that there is a single person in ... Read More»

This is a true story that happened last week with my boyfriend. We've been together for one year and last week we traveled on vacation to New York. Coming back to the hotel at night, after having a few glasses of wine...we're both in the mood for sex... We started making out, he was hugging me from behind and it didn't take long for me to get, after feeling that hard dick touching my butt, I was already horny and wet. We then went to bed and I started sucking him very slowly and could see that he was enjoying it... That's when I had this idea to start touching his ass. Joe is the kind of a macho man that is in the army and I've always been careful not to hurt his masculinity. Sex between us has always been very good, we have some wild ... Read More»

The Cayman Islands were so beautiful this time of year, and the weather was really perfect. Much better than in the heat and humidity of the summer. Or so Christina had been told by the hotel staff, anyway. The weather was great, true...a nice cool breeze came in right off that perfect azure-blue glassy sea, and it blew through her hair as she sat quietly at the outdoor hotel bar. The bar was typical for an island resort; covered only by a thatched bamboo-and-palm roof, but otherwise totally open, it sat right on the edge of the sand. But, it seemed, that the other thing about coming to the Cayman's during this time of year was that it was dead as a doornail. She looked around the big bar area. On a hoppin' night, this place probably could hold two hundred ... Read More»

Of course I was nervous, I had modelled before, but not often, and always for a class. This was private. And for a guy. He said he wanted to take to draw me with an eye to producing a series of paintings. We arranged to meet, in a cafe near his house. I already had his address. We had a quick coffee, managed some moderate sized conversation, and went to his flat. And he said if I was ready I should undress. I looked around the room, looking for a screen, or waiting for him to say: use my bedroom, or the bathroom, and here's a robe. I had my own towel for this purpose. Ever professional. He offered nothing. So I asked if he meant me to undress here. He said sure. If that was okay. I did. Not because I was too timid to demand otherwise, but, this is the thing, ... Read More»

Of the four people who had come home from the bar, Kurt and Amber were the only two awake. The others weren't exactly passed out from drinking, but were heavily asleep on the sofas in the family room of the home the two couples shared. Kurt had been the designated driver and had drunk only a single glass of beer and Amber, who isn't much of a drinker anyhow, had limited herself to two small glasses of white wine. Even so, that was enough to remove some of her inhibitions, and she had a grievance she wanted to air with Kurt. She believed his marriage to the sister of her husband was a happy one, but she felt that sometimes he acted as if it weren't. "Kurt, I want to talk with you about something. Can you come into the kitchen, though? I don't want to wake ... Read More»

Our neighbors have a really good-looking son," Chad. His room is up in the attic of their house like mine is. Every now and then I see him in his window and he's seen me from his. He knows all about me and is cool about my cross-dressing. I see him with a lot of pretty girls. Sometimes I catch him sneaking them up to his room. The girls can get pretty loud at times when he's having sex with them. That gets me so hot," I sit by the window jacking off listening to the moans. One day he just finished fucking and was going down the stairs from his bedroom and caught me wearing my stocking," garters and bra playing with myself. I just smiled. Sometimes I would fantasize about being with him when I'd masturbate. I picture him doing me like he does the girls he takes ... Read More»

Since my passionate weekend with a shemale and just getting my ass fucked for three days almost by a beautiful black transexual with a 13" she meat,my fantasy for tranny cock was finally fulfilled,a couple of weeks after that weekend i went to a local gay bar called Crusing 7,it`s was sunday nite and it was tranny nite there,i went with the intentions of meeting a tranny and taking her to a motel that i was staying for a night.The bar was filled with gay men and trannies,i was only interested in meeting a tranny,i was there for over 40 mins having a few beers,checking out the tranny show the bar had on that nite,when a tranny sat next to me,i was pretty much buzzed and she asked if i would buy her a drink,i noticed the short skirt and low cut blouse she had ... Read More»

"That's right girl, both hands and slow...yeah, keep sucking more of it. You can do it, here let me help you," Tyrone whispered as he placed both of his hands at the back of Diane's head and drew her closer, forcing another inch of his thick black cock down this beautiful white lady's throat. "Damn she's good, and fucking gorgeous," he thought as he noticed the contrast of his black hands entangled in her red hair. "She must be pushing 50 but damn this woman turns me on" his thoughts continued as he felt her reach up and trace the outline of his ass with her hand, and then lightly along his asscrack with just a finger. There he stood in the upstairs bathroom of a friend's house with his pants down around his ankles getting an incredible blowjob from the ... Read More»