(Written by request for a satin fetish story by James A.) The music swells and the lights dim under the big tent, as the excitement builds in the audience and the buzzing conversations subside with the rising expectation that something—something special—is about to happen. Strobing lights and laser beams come up, gyrating around on the floor below and under...
One day after a morning workout at the gym I had just stepped out of the shower and was getting dressed. I thought I was alone when all of a sudden two black guys that I noticed while working out came in from the shower. They were much bigger than me. I couldn't help but notice their cocks. They were huge. One guy looked at me and noticed that I was lookin...
Every week is exactly the same. I don't know why I allow myself to be treated this way. I wait for you in my car in the parking lot—you are never on time. Sometimes I wait for as long as forty-minutes for you to park next to me, and when you finally arrive I can never get out of my car fast enough without you honking your car horn. Your passenger door is al...
Being a 22 year old virgin was a pretty harsh fate to swallow. I'd just finished my first relationship. She managed to coax me into kissing her, but that is as far as I got. The chat room was lively that night, but not everyone was talking. I was a lurker. I loved to just sit back and watch the conversation flow. I knew no one and did not contribute. Every...
After work, I knocked on the manager's office door, not expecting an answer. Much to my surprise, he did answer, telling me to come in. Sitting at his desk, he was leaning backward in his chair, his legs apart and his hand was wrapped around his hard cock, pumping it. I hesitated and stammered something but he told me to come in and close the door after me....
This is a true story I have often wondered about. Again, it is very true, though. I know that I am bisexual. Before this episode, I had several "multi-sexual" relationships. I can't categorize this one as you will see. I often ventured out to an adult theatre between friends,. and even during the same. To wit, I have long ago recognized that I was bisexua...
Steve Cahill grinned with a certain nasty pleasure at the idea of what he might do with his new slave. The poor fellow had to shower to clean up from the scat and golden showers frequently forced on him. He frankly stank like a sewer, if Steve were to be honest with Eve, the man's sadistic Mistress/wife. He gathered that poor Adam had suffered a great deal...
I was 21 years old. Last summer actually! We would take a 5 day trip with our school. On an island. Doesn't matter where. My 2 school mates eventually didn't come, but that didn't stop me from going. I went with the idea that I will make new friends. So we took off a Wednesday morning from our school with a school bus heading for the port were we would t...
YEAR ONE: The thought of a friendship turning sexual always kind of frightened me. My friends have always been valuable to me. More so, since losing so many to AIDS. With several of my friends the sexual tension was always there but not acted upon. One of my best friends and I actually ended up in bed together - then a the last minute we both backed off due...
As I finished up my workout I started towards the locker room, feeling the soreness in my muscles aching from the previous strain in the weight room. My shirt was doused in sweat and I could feel little beads of sweat still running down my body. I entered the locker room, found my locker and proceeded to undress to wash off. Normally I am kind of shy about b...