Editor's note: this submission contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sexual situations, as well as breathplay and autoerotic asphyxiation. * "Have you ever engaged in autoerotic asphyxia?" I really should have seen that one coming. I think my face turned scarlet. Jeez, don't you believe in foreplay? I searched long and hard on the dark web to...
So very many times in my life I have been faced with confrontational situations that pushed me 'off track'. I just let people do it; and like a deer in the headlights, got smacked. Oh, sure, later I would come up with all of the things I coulda woulda shoulda said and done, but in the moment, I just folded. Then I bore the hurt. I still don't react quickly e...
Nathan turned and looked at his clock. It was barely 3am and he was just lying there looking at the ceiling. No matter how hard he tried he couldn't stop thinking about his session with Ryan and Jack. He put his hands under the blanket to feel his cocks prison and attempt to get some relief, but it was useless. When he tried to play with himself his cock jus...
When I first saw Ben, he was at a party. Not a bar party, but an honest-to-goodness house party like they used to do in high school. It was a really fun night, and I was buzzed and well on my way to being drunk when I spotted him in line for the bathroom. Honestly, he wasn't the sort of guy I usually go for. He was bookish, with glasses and short, cropped h...
Ron roamed the big lake house while Sally and Susan bustled around in the kitchen. Wherever Phil was, Ron didn't want to be alone with him. Ron was embarrassed, wondering what Phil had seen and heard while Ron was having his sexy dream out on the deck. Whatever it might have been, Phil gave no indication he had seen anything incriminating. He appeared at di...
(Authors Note: To understand and appreciate the story line in Part two, please first read Twist & Turns, Part one. For me to fully recap the events in Part One here would be unnecessarily and overly redundant. You should read them in sequence. Thanks ) Ray and I left Mercer Park somewhat in a daze. We had met there to get to know one another, but had both...
This story is graphic! If gay sex, public sex or forced sexual situations offend you please do not read this story. ***Spoiler*** this story is about a homophobic cocksucking man coming to terms with himself by gay sex in public. ***** Hi I'm a married cock sucker and no, my wife doesn't know. It all started when I got turned out at a rest stop by a trucke...
This story has some non-consent appearing here and there: If you don't like such things, please don't read. Other than that, enjoy! -Rinique ************************* They howled even though they hadn't shifted forms, the sound sharp and frightening, raising hairs on the back of his neck. Leaping over a decaying log, covered in moss and mushrooms, Damien...
J flopped on the bed and immediately spooned against my ass. When he started biting my neck and jaw from behind I got aggressive. I wanted to come again. "D?....roll over for me?" J went still. Dustin stared at me for a long moment then rolled on to his belly. I kissed him as I settled on to his back, cock hard in his butt crack. J provided some lube and spi...
*If you're just getting to this story for the first time, welcome... but please know you've arrived at chapter 3 of a series that makes more sense when read from the beginning. Also, please be warned- this story is geared to those who enjoy a SLOW BURN and mental kink as much as the physical. ----------------------------- Somehow, I dragged my sorry ass t...