Since I have already began to tell about my past, I guess I should continue to tell the story. Especially since I have now set out to relieve some of these experiences. Thinking back, I now realize that the early eighties were a bit like the old wild west: No rules. I did these things just before anyone had heard of AIDS, so today I would never dream of unpr...
It started after I was released from my time of slavery. But I still had the cravings, the need to feel used. I was living on my own, having been raised very well by my widowed mother but with no strong father figure, I was easy prey. I won't elaborate on that, it's been so very long now that the memories grow hazy. This time of my life lasted from age 18 un...
He should have never gone to the bookstore in the first place, he should have just went on home to his wife, and listened to her bitch and whine about ... whatever. But, he went, and was he ever sorry now. He had cum in his hair, on his face, in his ass, and he wasn't sure where his underwear or his socks were. And the taste in his mouth was awful! The man...
I am 21 years old. I'm completely straight acting but I classify myself secretly as bi. I've had sex with plenty of women and been in long lasting relationships with a few girls, as well as had a few gay hookups when I felt bold enough. This particular evening I was hanging around my apartment bored and kind of horny and I was tired of internet porn so I dec...
I do not consider myself gay but definitely bi. I prefer women but have recently become a cumslut craving cum to cover my body. After several past experience of wearing cum in public, I decided that I needed to experience it again. I went to the local Adult Bookstore during the daytime and paid my $8 to get in the theaters. I went to the second one becaus...
Sometime when things are just so, some man tell us to do things and we lack the will power to resist our little nasty urges. We who suck know that feeling, or sometimes discover it unexpectedly. For me it was at an airport. I once went to the DFW airport because I'd heard there were hookers working the bars of the big hotels there. I was in a hotel bar whe...
It was 1996 and I was living on the coast of Mississippi. I had been married for six years, and my second son had just been born. I had just returned from several months at sea on a Navy ship. My wife was always exhausted and not interested in sex. I, on the other hand, had a perpetual hard on. One day while driving along the beach I happen to notice a sign...
I've visited our local adult bookstore several times now, usually only when my wife is out of town. I'm not sure I could think up any excuse good enough to explain to her why I wanted to head out late in the evening, alone, and without needing anything at the store. Last Friday night happened to be one of those rare occasions. She was out of town for the eve...
I can still remember my very first experience. I was a freshman in college and horny as hell. One night I was lying there absently stroking my cock, when I remembered that seedy looking adult bookstore outside the hotel we d stayed at when I visited the school the year before. I threw on some clothes, grabbed my keys and headed out. I d love to have seen th...
I've written a few stories here about my time spent at adult bookstores. Most of my visits are disappointing, either no one there or just no one I am interested in. When it comes to random hook ups, I am pretty picky. I won't just suck or fuck anybody! I was driving around running a few errands a few days ago, when realized I had some time to kill. The book...