Rhonda started her lecture for today's class, though deep in her mind, she couldn't stop her greatest craving. She spent the next forty minutes discussing mathematics with her students. They, in turn, wrote everything down on their notebooks. Two of them, however, didn't even have their pencils in their hands. And Rhonda didn't mind. She knew what they wante...
This is a multipart story that explores various themes. Based on 5% fact and 95% fiction. This is my first story so be gentle with me. Comments welcome. ***** I can clearly remember the moment my life changed. Well, it was hard to forget because I was on my back getting my ass pounded to submission while moaning and groaning like a bitch in heat. Let's ba...
I've gotten a lot of emails and comments since my first story about my black cock addiction, mostly about why some guys develop it and how they interpret this aspect of their sexuality. Here are a few more of my thoughts on the subject. There are a lot of different fetishes in the world, and most people who have fetishes have several different reasons for d...
Peter had asked to see me alone before he left "Why did you do it Josh? I thought we were getting on fine." I suspected a trap and I certainly wasn't going to admit anything "You did this to yourself Peter" He looked as if he was going to cry. A few weeks earlier I had been worried. It seemed inevitable that the situation between Peter and myself would...
Steve lay on his back with his legs in the air. He was alone in his flat. The air was perfumed by a lavender massage oil which he had smeared around and in his anus. In his hand now was a saucepan. He wanted to see whether his arse could cope with a sizeable penis. He had done this with candles, but he hoped to land a guy with a bit more than that. The sauce...
So onto my first submission proper (no pun intended). As always in what I write the 'I' is always me, and the other main character (because each one is about a different real life person) will have the name changed slightly to protect the innocent and the not so innocent. One of my ex girlfriends had a real thing about the whole man on man thing, and othe...
Having the afternoon free gave me some wide-awake time to consider the weekend's experiences. There had been plenty of excitement; in fact exciting probably wasn't a strong enough word in some cases. The thrill of Dili's hairy Indian body and his masculinity as he had taken my anal virginity. The depravity of licking arses, including two big black chubs and...
While this stands alone, my previous story "First" gives more of the back story to where I'm coming from. A middle-aged man who's discovering that being a husband, father, and leader at so many levels for so many years also needs release from those responsibilities. A release that can't come from those close to him lest it creep into his everyday life. The s...
After that first night with me and Paul and Mark, I really felt weird. It had been an intensely enjoyable fuck, and I'd cum twice, but the whole aspect of putting my dick into another man was disturbing. And more than that, I'd jerked him off. Did that make me gay? It was homosexual sex. But I still liked women. More than liked. Preferred. I was confused...
[Zayne's POV] Not for the first time today, I had to stop myself from laughing as Jack ran his incredibly nice ass towards the dressing room. He tried to slam the door shut behind him but it only bounced back open leaving his bare backside open to the crowd. Jack just stood there facing the wall as he let his guard down under the belief that he was out of s...