All people in this fictitious story are over 18 years of age. All characters are fictitious and if anyone seems familiar it is purely coincidental. *** Kevin had turned 19 years old. It was like a clock had awakened inside him. He had seen his friend Johnny 30 years old and had gone through some hypnosis sessions with him. Johnny had put suggestions in Ke...
It was a very warm August day in The BigD (Dallas TX) and the AC at my apartment wasn't working so good. So I decided to get in my car and take a ride. I cranked up the AC and the stereo. I had been smoking some pot and drinking some beer and was feeling good. As I drove and enjoyed the AC and music I saw some very nice babes. The hot weather had them w...
God I hate weirdos. Long-haired weirdos, fast-talking weirdos, salesperson weirdos, gay weirdos. I hate weirdos. I know, I know, to each his own. But I like good old fashioned values. Mom, apple pie, Old Glory and, as we used to say in the Army, the girl you left behind. Well, I have to admit, in the spirit of full disclosure, that I have a few vices. T...
He didn’t know what he was getting into when the urge struck him to go to the adult bookstore on the East Side of Phoenix. Trent was in town on business and had flown in the day before. He felt a little guilty because he was finding it such a relief to be away from his wife of ten years. They had a pretty good marriage, but since she had started a new care...
This is my fourth letter describing my expanding awareness from a naive man with a desire to suck a cock to a man willing to explore his seedier side. In my first letter "Costume in a Costume" I describe how I dressed as a girl in a Halloween costume to trick unsuspecting men into letting me give them my first blow job. In my second letter "Gloryhole Illust...
My wife had been planning a vacation with her girlfriend for some time. They were going on a Caribbean cruise together and had everything ready to go. “We’re staying in Florida for a night and then we’ll be on the cruise the next morning.” “Ok, have fun while you’re gone!” I said. “Oh, if you want to have fun while I’m gone, go ahead.” She winked at me an...
I had just begun to go to an adult bookstore not too far from where I live. At the age of forty, I was getting urges for other men. I am not sure how it happened, but I would see a guy walking down the street with a large bulge in his pants. It turned me on, I have to admit. I would go into one of the small booths at this particular bookstore and stroke mys...
I love cock. I love everything about it. Cocks are beautiful, the various shapes, the variety of lengths and thicknesses, the rich and variable colors, the textures. I love looking at cocks. I love touching cocks. I love sucking cocks and I love it when a cock fucks me. The best part about cocks though is that when I am pleasuring a cock in whatever way it r...
By the time I had reached my early thirties, I had to finally acknowledge my growing hunger for cock. I was happily married, but certainly bisexual and I had not been with a guy for going on ten years. I had sated my hunger with toys and magazines, since this was before the internet, but knew I wanted more. The small town that I lived in at that time had a...
This happened a few years back, when my wife and I were going through a frosty period. She was rarely interested in having sex with me, which forced me to solve my frustrations with masturbation. Feeling horny one morning at work, I closed my office door and scanned porn, edging myself but never cumming. By lunchtime I needed release. I left work and drove t...