One of the things that I love about running my speedo fetish sites is getting the chance to meet (online and in person) members who share my speedo fetish. When I started it all way back, I honestly thought I was the only one and that I was weird. Here is an email I received that week which was pretty hot. I'm keen to hear how you would answer the question...
Introduction: Hello this is Chapter I of a series named only "Kyle & Brock". It's about an 18 year old Boy named Kyle, he's about 6'2" and 200lbs; he has brown, curly hair and brown eyes, he's very muscular with a tanned body and a 7" uncut cock. Kyle has a fetish for being dominated, tied up, humiliated and public/exhibitionist sex. Brock is a 37 year old...
The ping on his phone startled him. "Text when here." He sat nervously in the back of his Uber, en route to meeting a new Dom for the first time. He had been daydreaming about their online conversations online that had started about three weeks prior. He recounted the naughty and perverted things he had shared, and his limits he had discussed, and even ha...
Through my tears I watched the neon of the bar get brighter. She had left me, for good this time... All my attention had been focused on other things, including porn, and everything but her. I'm not angry with her, but with myself. That's why a few tequila shots will make me forget... This was the alcoholic amnesia, the whole place filled with men who want...
I stood motionless in the doorway. Mrs. Collins stared back at me. Her eyelashes seemed to flutter, and she made a point of tossing her hair. I tried to gauge how much she'd had to drink. This can't be happening, I thought. She's Chad's mom. She can't seriously be coming on to me. Can she? "You work out, don't you?" she asked. I cinched up my bathrobe....
Part of the 'Butt Monkey' series of stories by Robert Furlong === A few months after Linda had left me, when it was becoming clear even to me that my ex-wife wasn't coming back, I'd signed up to become a member of a couple of online dating sites in the hope that I might yet meet my soul mate. The endeavour had proven largely fruitless as the women who resp...
This is a true story that I experienced recently. I just wanted anyone who reads this to know that I didn't make this up for fantasy. This did happen. First off, let me tell you that I'm a pretty normal guy when it comes to jacking off. I tend to jack off whenever and wherever I feel horny. And I do mean anywhere (once jacked off in my company's bathroom)....
The steady hum of the aeroplane's engine was soothing as I settled under my blanket and shut my eyes in that semi relaxed state before sleep. The lights had been lowered for the passengers to settle for the eleven hour flight and apart from the odd flicker of the in-flight DVD players on the back of seats, all was very peaceful and quiet. This was the sta...
From the Author: Hello reader! I'm a long time reader of literotica, but have never created my own story until now. I have always wished someone would make a certain type of story, so finally decided to make them myself! This will hopefully be the first of many! My stories will likely follow one or more of the following. Anal, BDSM, Erotic Couplings,, Exhi...
Victor grunted as he pushed up and pulled down the dumbbell. I was standing behind the dumbbell rest as his spotter. "So when do I meet him?" he grunted out. I looked down at him, confused, "Who?" "You know who, your new boyfriend," he pushed the dumbbell all the way up and I helped him place it on the rest. He sat up and turned to me, "I've met your last...