Warning: this story contains nonconsensual themes. * My name is James Francis and the following story is true and one that I have found to be continually on my mind sense that fateful early summer day. I am 42 years old, married to my beautiful wife Jane who is a flight attendant, two college age children, own a very nice house, two fancy cars and have a...
"Damn Bob, I didn't know you were a faggot." It was Jim. I had known Jim for a long time, 7th grade I think. We had never really gotten along. He was more of a jock type while I had always been a regular guy. Regular guy? It almost made me laugh. Here I was kneeling on the floor with my face covered in cum, my fingers still in my mouth licking off the cum f...
Several days had passed since that rainy day, and each day we became more comfortable. Sex was never far from our minds. We had time at night upstairs when our parents went to bed, but then Friday night came around. Mom and Dad were getting ready for their night out, dinner, drinks and dancing with friends. We would have the house to ourselves all evening. T...
It all started innocently enough, I guess. Henry went to the same gym I did, and he was the kind of guy you couldn't help but notice. Tall, probably 6'4" or so, around 220lbs, incredibly muscular body without being "too cut", if you know what I mean, and skin the color of a Hershey bar. He was just gorgeous. I had flirted with the idea, when I was in colleg...
This is the ninth story in my Oral Friends series. This story, like all my others, is pure fantasy. It comes from my perverted little brain almost too easily. I hope you enjoy it. Sorry it's been so long since my last submission. ********** Hi, my name is Phil. If you've been reading my other tales you know that my best friend, Rich, and I are 'friends wi...
It was the early 80s; I was taking a full load in college and working full time. At nineteen I was making good money, going to school, and just married my high school sweetheart. I know it was too young, but it was 80's and I thought the only way out of my parent's house was to get married. We were married for a year now and, at twenty, we had a nice two bed...
I'm currently parked outside an out of the way motel about 20 miles outside of town contemplating how I got here. Well I know how I got here but to honest with myself I'm afraid of what I'll become if I get out of my car and walk into room 107 – as instructed on the text message I received an hour ago. I guess it would help if I explained how I got to the p...
Authors note: This is a male on male BDSM fantasy that may be a bit rough for some tastes. If this isn't your cup of tea, skip it. It is just a fantasy. My regular readers know my mind works in mysterious ways. As Andy lay on his bed, he wished his master would come home. Andy hated being left alone so much. He knew his master had business to attend to but...
NB from my previous profile Penisleeve. The first gang-bang I ever had was in a bath-house of the city I was working in for a couple of weeks and had to burn off some energy. I checked out the address on the net and showered, shaving completely, neck down and a complete enema to ensure I was prepared I was already so ready! I wanted to be a bit early as I h...
Author's note: First of all, I must apologize for the long delay between stories. Been busy, as it has been summer and I do not spend much time on computer when weather is nice. I appreciate the feedback and will answer a couple of questions. First, this is a true story, everything described did happen. Second, it was not an abusive relationship. The four of...