Jeffrey positioned me on my knees in front of him. My arms were still cuffed behind me but he did untie the rope that had bound my ankles together. The penis gag was still in place and, of course, I was still wearing all that yellow mohair—the ankle length sweater dress with the turtleneck collar, the mittens and the knee high socks. I watched wide-eyed as h...
This new stranger, that now stood so quietly behind me, had just locked my door. This ensured his complete uninterrupted privacy with me, as my cock and balls hung helplessly into the wall's glory hole. Pressed tight against the wall and strapped in by my wide spread ankles, my wrists strapped above by head, a large very tight strap around my waist and a str...
The thing is, I cheated on Thomas first. I guess I could successfully defend the position that as long as there was no sex, no exchange of bodily fluids or tongue action, not even the slightest contact of lips, then it wasn't really cheating. I also guess I could claim that my actions weren't fully thought out, that I didn't work out the whys and wherefore...
The bus trip was a good nine hours, with all the stops in small towns, between Albuquerque and Phoenix, and it had been a couple of hours after dark before Rick had gotten to the bus station and boarded one headed for Phoenix. The quiet hours of blackness, punctuated by the lights of cars and towns passed bouncing off the ceiling and seat tops of the nearly...
I was in Reno doing a company presentation on a Friday and decided to spend the weekend and enjoy life a little. I had been divorced for a while and wanted a change of pace, so I decided that since I'd never been in a gay bar, now was as good a time as any. I parked in the casino parking lot next door and went in as if I had been doing it all my life. The p...
John and I had always joked about going out for a beer whenever he'd come in for a bite to eat. I'd never seriously thought wed actually do it, but then I never thought I'd do half the things I did with him after that night . . .. It was a night not that different from any other. After six and my shift was over, I tugged at my work clothes and tossed my he...
Connor sat on his bed feeling awkward. In his lap sat his roommate Anthony, who was impaled on his still hard penis. His roommate had manipulated him into having sex with him through the use of guilt and fear. He didn't have rent money, and Anthony had this bizarre desire for creampies before tests. "Thanks again," Anthony said unmoving. "You've been a lo...
"So, my agent said it was for some sort of commercials for the Halloween season." "Yes, that's right. It's for commercial use to be released a few weeks before Halloween, yes." I needed the work. The plays on Broadway were shutting down almost as fast as they opened. It was just bad luck, a bunch of new plays that weren't piquing the audience's interest an...
I was sitting in Stumpy's place sipping on a lite beer at the bar when this old fellow came in and sat down on the stool next to me and ordered a beer. He was fairly decent looking and dressed neatly. Actually, he looked to be about my age, but anybody my age is an old fellow. "Hi, I'm Danny," he said after he took a sip, "it looks like the pickings are pre...
I had just gotten out of the shower, with my body wrapped tightly in a towel. I was in the kitchen of my on again-off again boyfriend's apartment, and was looking for a clean bowl to pour some cereal in. Derek—my occasional boyfriend—had left for work at six, and I was debating whether I should stick around until he came home from work, or take off. I was le...