This is not a story in the traditional sense. There is no plot, there is only a small hint at the end about motivation and that there is a wider story. It is a description of a sexual event. It was inspired by seeing some photos on a blog about sex between men of disparate sizes. It is told from the perspective of the small guy. Naked. Face down. Flat on...
I woke up a little hazy. Unsure if last night really happened. I didn't believe it until I felt how sore my jaw was. My mouth had never been put through anything like that before. The night was confirmed again once I saw the anal lube, butt plug and skimpy black thong sitting on the table. I read the note again and tossed it in the bin, wondering who that gu...
They act as if it was a perfectly ordinary night of TV watching. I'm wearing a slutty pair of red platform high heels, open toed and backless and nothing else. Well that is if you don't consider the dozen or so cum loads that cover my body. I am sitting on a leather couch next to my two gay bosses who are also completely naked, their hot bodies wedged next t...
The following story is completely true, but obviously, the names are changed. I have done my best to write it accurately and do the events justice. Even though I obviously cannot remember exactly what people said when, I have tried hard to make the dialogue in the story as close to what was actually said as possible. Anyway, I hope you all enjoy! When I w...
I lay there on the floor, blood trickling from my nose and mouth. I slowly sat up and checked myself for any serious injuries. Except for a few bruises, and maybe a cracked rib or two, I would be all right. I gingerly picked myself up and sat on the bed. To say that Will was upset would’ve been an understatement. He was furious no doubt about that. He...
I awoke in the brightly light of morning, as hard as I could ever be on awakening. I lay there contemplating the events of last night, and pondered the idea of a quick self-fuck with the toy I had fucked myself with before falling asleep. It was still tucked under my pillow. I heard noises in the bathroom, and suspected (imagined?) my hosts engaging each o...
Note - this is really more a bisexual perspective, but the site lacks that category Stories tell only a part, written or spoken. This is the story first heard by wife, now shared, of a recent bathhouse experience. And though the events occurred in a straight line, they didn't feel that way at the time, making the recounting of them become a series of disc...
As a child, I loved to gently swing back and forth flying through the air in a converted tire swing. Some of my favorite childhood memories were summer afternoons spent gazing up into the sky at the passing parade of puffy cloud animals. I remember the warmth of the sunshine against my skin and the pungent smell of that old faded rubber tire swing. As I lay...
An acquaintance had suggested I stop in and visit his friends when he found out I would be motorcycling literally right past their front gate. On my third day on the road, I turned off the highway in northern Nevada and slowly made my way down the mile-long lane to their desert hide-away that they called Hole-in-the-Wall, in honor of the outlaws who had onc...
Over the next couple of weeks, Doug came over every few days for either blowjobs by me or to fuck Alison in front of me. One day though, he came over and changed things pretty drastically. Now, Doug had never shown any interest in sticking his black meatstick in anything other than my mouth or in Alison. This day however, maybe because Alison had her period...