I awoke the next morning to the smell of coffee. My mind raced to piece together the events from the night before. Here I was lying naked in a strange bed. My head ached. Apparently I'd drunk too much beer and smoked a little too much pot and... Sucked D's cock several times. Holy shit. I'd sucked off my scene partner. Not just once, not just twice but I...
**** Thank you so much to those who have been reading this story. I hope you will have as much fun as I had when I was writing this story, probably more. Thank you so much for your support in the previous chapters. I really appreciate it. Enjoy........... **** Henry looked in the mirror and he couldn't believe that it was his reflection that he was seeing...
I have never had any gay experiences, but sometimes think about what they may be like. For those of you who have had real-life experience in this area, I hope what I have written is a somewhat accurate envisioning of how a first time might go. Any feedback is appreciated. ***** My heart is beating so rapidly it hurts. It thuds against my chest so powerful...
The three men rode along in total silence, as if they were going to the dentist. Each could not believe in a matter of minutes they would be doing the unthinkable. Holding another man's cock, taking it in their mouths, and maybe even having their butts stretched by a firm eight incher. It had all began innocently enough. Dan, the oldest of the group at 38,...
For a few days after I had fucked Tom, my wonderful 50 something friend, I was caught up in a whole range of thoughts and emotions. Should I go ahead and let him fuck me too, or should I draw the line? If I let him would it mean that I really was gay and had been pretending to myself through my 3 years of marriage and before? I continued to feel guilty ab...
I am 60 years old. I had just retired and was looking forward to enjoying my retirement with my wife. We were virgins when we married and though I had quite a fantasy life, we only had sex with each other. Our sex life, though difficult at times due to her night-shift job, was generally fulfilling. She was a little on the chunky side, as was I, but enjoyed s...
I finish applying my lipstick and take one last look at myself in the mirror. I'm almost stunned at the reflection that stares back at me. After months of training and feminization I look like the perfect slutty fuck toy. I feel my little cock begin to get hard and strain against my chastity device as I look over my changed body. The strict exercise regimen...
Chapter 4: Khauther and Jake The next morning I decided to sleep in since my morning classes were suspended until the teacher was able to return. I tossed and turned in bed for a few minutes until I stopped and stared up at the ceiling. I couldn't go back to sleep. Thoughts of the recent events began to fill my mind. I had been inducted to House Achilles by...
Being spanked as a means to foreplay was no mean task, and before I met Thomas I had no leanings that way. In fact the whole business of the hard stuff when it came submissive extremes was way out of line for me. But Thomas was so persuasive I would have found it difficult to refuse him, and as he was a real nice guy, I didn't want to do that. His frequen...
I was sprawled on the couch when the doorbell rang. I wondered who it could be at this hour, since I hadn't ordered pizza and don't get many surprise visitors. I opened the door. It was the hot guy I'd seen in the airport: short black hair, blue eyes in a round face, a somewhat stocky build that looked like a thin layer of fat over a lot of muscles, jean ja...