*All characters in this story are over 18 years old.* "Tonight?" popped up a text on my phone. "Yes Daddy," I quickly texted back. I had met this man at a transgender support group, we had both been born female, but had been on testosterone for over a decade, as well as having had our breasts surgically removed. To anyone at the local gay leather bar,...
I live in Manhattan, in the heart of New York City. Well, almost the heart. I live on the Upper West Side, a fancy area, but I could only afford a small apartment there. Still, it costs a fortune each month in rent, but it's conveniently located, as it's near everything. Plus, I don't have to own a car. I can take the bus or the subway (or in a pinch, a taxi...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** It had been a week since my dad and I saw each other jerking off; him accidentally catching me followed by his more deliberate performance. Whenever I thought about our encounter, feelings of weird excitement pulsed under my skin. We both did our best to act normal, to act like no...
I don't know when he's coming home or if he'll be alone, but I wait. Won't be long till the bars close. But I swear to myself I won't wait long. Not more than a half hour. It'll take him at least that long to get home. No longer though. Finally he walks up to the door alone, his breath hanging in a cloud on the cold air. For a minute he doesn't see me and I...
Bobby made me his faggot with his legs. My smooth-skinned, skinny-legged 18-year-old high school buddy wrestled me one day, dominating me totally in his brutal scissor holds and "forcing" me to have sex with him. I say it that way because I was just waiting for the chance to be his and in wrestling and squeezing me half to death in his powerful young legs th...
Names have been changed and some situation are but a dream. The sex is similar to my experience. * My name is T back in the early 90's I was at Fort Lewis College and it was the first time I was off the reservation. Before I came to Fort Lewis College my late mother said, "Be careful and do not be a doormat for guys. Do not let them hurt you." Here I thoug...
He just looked me in the eye with his mischievous glare. * Micheal could pick me up. It was a fact he was proud of, because all our other friends were far too heavy for him, and he demonstrated it regularly. I could remember all the times I had held me breath and prayed that my dick wouldn't give me away as his arms snaked round my waist, but this time I c...
My wife was out of town on business, so there was no need for me to hurry home from the office. I thought I'd go downtown and do some shopping before heading back out to our home in the burbs. I stopped by one of my favorite bars, had a quick beer and set out to visit some new stores that had just opened. As I waited for the crosswalk light to change I noti...
He kept telling me when to take a hit, how much to take and how long to hold it, as he progressed from one finger to two, then to three which was a bit of a stretch, then back to two, then three again, then one, then thumb, then two, then three when he told me to take a big hit and hold it to the count of ten, and to push out as he slid in, and I'm not certa...
All usual disclaimers apply. Chapter 2: I Play Again It had been 14 hours and counting since I had tasted Novak's cum for the first time. It was nine o'clock at night now and I was getting ready for bed. I couldn't believe just that morning my big brother Novak had let me play with his cock. All I could think about all day was doing it again. I was super...