Since our night with Jay, Katie had become obsessed; black males featured in all our fantasies and in the two weeks since our meeting, I had barely got to fuck her, rather it was the other way around. Katie had bought herself a new black strap-on and nearly every night she had me tied to the bed and after making me suck on her fake cock, she would lube my as...
The following account of late 19th century sexual torment was taken from the journal of Daniel Nickels, the Captain of the brig Waccamaw during the Civil War. The journal was discovered hidden behind a wall during recent renovations at the Bellaire Plantation in Savannah, Georgia, where the Captain lived after the war. I surveyed the chamber for the upcomi...
It had been three months since the last semen reward I received from that beautiful 27 year old cock. My wife had seen the lust in my eyes for the cock and knew this would become a staple to my diet. That's how I ended up here...on my knees with a cock in each hand. My beautiful fitness instructor wife and I had attended a lifestyle party at a beautiful hom...
"Hey Dale, could you come in here for a second?" The words echoed in the bathroom. My heart sank. How did he know my real name? Did he know the whole time? What the hell was he going to do to me? I slowly and carefully crept my way back into the bedroom. Paul was sitting on the bed my shorts were tossed next to him and my wallet was open in his lap. I was a...
Ruthie and I had been married for nearly eight years, a second marriage for both us. She is about five foot six, with black hair and lovely eyes. Some would call her a bit overweight but I saw her as voluptuous. I'm five foot eleven with a stocking build, dark hair, dark eyes, and a hairy chest. Ruthie and I enjoyed a very lively sex life and we often shared...
This is the final chapter of Roommate, his Boyfriend & Me. Hope you enjoyed this series. Life really starts after college. This is my first story so be gentle. If you are under 18 or this is illegal in your jurisdiction then please leave. Everyone else, I hope you enjoy! * The next few weeks were great. Clearly something had changed since that day in...
Again my thanks for all the feedback and wonderful comments. I have replied to everyone who has contacted me since last submission. To those who I missed from earlier submissions, I apologize. Will respond to all who do not sign off as Anonymous. Enjoy. A steady rain had been falling all night, and it looked like it would be an all day affair. Today there w...
Chapter Three December Holy Shit!!!!! ** Jarred Holy Shit!!!!! The sexy, cute, artist, twink thing was in front of my door.............. And I'm in a towel.....oh shit! December, the infamously called cute December, was blushing copiously. I wonder if he got light headed with all of that blood going into his cheeks. A look, which could only be described...
Chapter 3 - The Coach Visits After another incident of Jeremy coming home sweaty and dirty, Jack decided to make good on his threat to get the coach involved. Now, "the coach" was not Jeremy's soccer coach, but the football coach who had worked with Jason during his high school glory days. Since Jeremy did not play football, he did not really know what he...
I berated myself for weeks thereafter for not having given more thought to what had bothered me about what happened in the lounge at Jacob's ranch. Later my lieutenant, Burton Kahn, repeatedly told me that it worked out for the best that I'd let it slip my mind—and I hadn't even told him what the trying circumstances were that made it fall out of my thinking...