The first time I ever saw another guy jerk off was at a nudist colony called Naked City in Indiana (near the Dunes, I think). I was 18 when I went with an older friend from work on a dare. The same friend asked me to sleep with his wife on a camping trip a year later, but that's another story. It seemed the clientèle was enjoying the view of my naked, 18 ye...
It was Friday and I had one job left before I could start my weekend. I didn't have much planned other than watching some of my favorite sissy porn and playing with a few of my larger dildos. Not too exciting, but it's how I spend most of my weekends when I don't have other plans. Today I wore my red lace panties under a pair of black break-away running pa...
My Neighbor Made Me Do It Ch. 8 by: CapnSteelBoy ...down, down, down the spiraling rabbit hole we go.... --------------------------------------------------- Chapter 8 bah bah bah bah! That damn alarm again! Untangling myself from my boyfriend's embrace, I moved my hand and smacked the alarm clock off. Heaving a heavy sigh, I got up from the bed, Jamie c...
Standard disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any similarities with any persons living or dead are wholly coincidental... A note from the author: I ask you to be kind. I write to entertain myself. Feedback is good and welcome, bitchy flame mail is not. -- Izzy * * * * Here I sit still in a police cruiser with my hands handcuffed behind my back. The Hi...
What I was not expecting, what I could not have imagined, is being physically overcome by my lust filled desire. He stood there, as he has daily, with the same smile and same swagger he always displays. Why am I suddenly willing to bare myself naked for him? Why do I feel this need for him? Why do I want him to fuck me like a whore? I have to stop asking w...
Chapter 1: Frank Meats Joel This was my third swing party with my wife, Traci. The monthly event was held on Saturday evenings at a small hotel on Route 9 in Englewood, NJ, close to the Palisades. As usual, it was an attractive suite containing a kitchenette/living room and two bedrooms with a total of four queen-sized beds. My name is Joel and my wife an...
The next day I slept in. When I finally roused after 10am, my stomach dropped when I saw a text message from Mel. "I enjoyed our date last night Petey. Hope you had a fun walk home. I'll see you soon." There was an attachment, which played a video of him laying me down the bed and fucking me. Mel had made another video of me last night, again without me eve...
(Authors Note: This is the 7th installment in the Brownstone series. In reading order they are: Michael Ch01,02 Charles Ch01,02,03 Michael Ch03. Teaser alert...Cecil was not one of the three men this story is about. The third generation man, Scott (the best is yet to come!) will be introduced soon...) Winter break came. I stayed in Boston for lack of an...
TURNED OUT ON A BET, PT. 3 In which the best-laid clans of men often go astray The Seventh-Inning Stretch How does the saying go?--The balls have reasons that reason itself knows not of? I was in a funk. Mess hall coffee tastes even worse when your head spins with an impossible scheme. It was a simple question, really: How do I stretch the asshole of an u...
This story is heavily inspired by Imperator Mentus' excellent story "Bankrupt." ** I'm not writing this because I want to. I'm writing it because my owner has ordered me to do it. I should warn you this story does not have a happy ending, not for me anyway. It's about how I became the property of another man. And I still am. Maybe I'll be free again, ma...