Out in the woods the other day, I met my dream man. I am a 45 year old sub slut who loves to do as they are told. Especially if doing as I am told means getting a long thick cock in my mouth. Any way, the other day, the weather was fine and I was out driving in shorts and T shirt. I saw this patch of woodland I had never seen before. It was over Bracknell w...
Brian witnesses a shocking a scene that he just can't seem to stop thinking about. Rush week. I felt anything but. There was no "rush". No intense feeling of excitement or anticipation. I wasn't doe eyed or eager like the other prospective members standing around me. Instead, I was tired and, truth be told, I didn't want to be here. I just wanted to get thi...
This is just the first chapter of a series I have in mind. It won't all be gay. In fact, most of it won't be, but this one DEFINITELY is. All characters are at least 18 years old or older. ********** I'd always been a go-with-the-flow type of guy. Being raised by parents who questioned almost all social norms, I was never forced into a mold like "man's ma...
\\ Author's Notes // All participants in this story were over the legal age to consent. These are true experiences, although we all know many stories say that but are unrealistic. I am just writing my memories of my time with Steve, and other experiences I have encounter. Please comment/like and feel free to inbox if you'd like to hear more. // The Commit...
(Author's note: this is a transcript of an actual cybersex session I had with a married man. Feel free to contact me if you'd like to try this, or if you just want to comment. Names have been changed to protect the culpable.) *** BRENT: And just so you can get a mental image of who will be fucking you, I'm 6 ft, 190 lbs., light brown hair, green eyes, and...
Nearly two weeks had passed since Trevor lured me to the bath house and gave me the fucking of my life. He owned me after that. That older, mature man knew I was his. I badly wanted him again. I wanted that thick cock, that strong sweaty body, those powerful arms controlling me. Each night I squirmed in my bed, imagining that bulging mushroom head forcing it...
Please, John. Do what John says. Matt is John's boy. Matt is John's toy. Obey John. Please, John. Do what John says. Matt is John's boy. Matt is John's toy. Matt mouthed the words once he was in the back room of the adult bookstore. He stood just inside the door while John made his way to the small room. There was a desk littered with papers and a computer,...
*all references to characters, locations and events are fictional. Any similarities between this story and real life are purely coincidental* Today is finally the day and I'm so excited! Daddy is finally going to visit! He's coming all this way just to give me what I crave and I couldn't feel luckier. His instructions were simple: "dress slutty. Charge th...
"Well, well!" said Daddy in a tone of mock surprise, "Your Uncle Ted has made it here after all. And for once he's timed it just right." "You promised," I cried out, on the edge of tears again. "I lied, you dumb sissy. I lied." He laughed. "Cut the jokes, Jack. Give me the bitch. I've come a long way to get my cock up the little slut. I want her now." "...
I was attending my first year of college at a small college where I had received a scholarship in swimming. I am bisexual, but not open about it and did not want anyone at school to know that I also liked men. Being in great shape with a lean, hard body I had no problems finding women but did not want a serious relationship, so I had several "friends with...