This is part 3 of a 3 part true story. It will be followed by a brief epilogue. For this to make sense you may want to read parts 1 and 2 first. * My head was swimming during the drive home from Jim's, now for the second time I remember very little of it. Jim's big cock, Laura's relentless and very effective humiliating control, Dee's trashy but very hot l...
July During the weeks to follow, I spent a lot of time thinking about Dirk. It was clear to me that he didn't really like me much. But that didn't keep him from using me. I continued to straighten his apartment and keep his clothes clean. I was hoping that being around him while I cleaned would result in Dirk being a little nicer to me. As far as Dirk was c...
This is a true story, you should read chapters 1-3 in order for this to make sense to you. * After the meeting with Jim and Laura described in Chapter 3 I continued to meet with them on a regular basis. A process evolved where I would email Laura and ask if I could visit, and she would set the time. Eventually we settled in to a rhythm of meeting every cou...
My name is Brett, I am 38 years old and happily married with 3 kids. For my work I do a fair bit of travelling mostly around the South Eastern of the USA. All the usual travel stuff but it is all done business class and 5 star so it's very comfortable. The schedule is usually very hectic but sometimes I do get a whole day off, Sunday if I'm not travelling, p...
So far, the summer's weather has been disappointing, a likely explanation of why my regular bathhouse was so nicely filled on this Thursday afternoon. Being comfortably familiar is part of its current central attraction, and just seeing the number and variety of men pretty much assured my getting off with other men, something I had been wanting to do for we...
Chapter 1: Chance Meeting in the Bathroom University is known as being a time for sexual awakenings and experimentation. It is often the time when people have their first sexual experience, or, when people try out various sexual acts and fantasies to determine what gets them off. Now I personally spent a lot of time in university, 7 years to be exact, going...
By the time I wake up, it's mid-morning. I was up late last night. But that's not unusual for me. I drag myself out of bed, shuffle to the bathroom, piss with the door open. Shuffle back out, scratch the underside of my balls, belch loudly. Then I notice he's sitting up in bed, watching me. "Sorry," I mumble, feeling myself blush. "I guess I'm not used to...
The story that follows is, for the most part, true. It is part one of a real experience that took place over several years. I have filled in or slightly modified some details, and of course changed the names. To be honest I don't really remember how it started. It was a craigslist post, I don't remember if I responded to his or he responded to mine. We got...
"Did you make a mess in your panties? Let me see." I stand in front of him. He's seated at a table in the back of the bar. He smiles, a dirty ogle more accurately, toward the man seated to his right. He looks back at me, sees my nervous reaction. He shakes his head with a somewhat disgusted look on his face. He reaches out and takes the front of my short sh...
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...