John was back from a field trip for his PhD thesis. It had been academically very productive, but also all work and no play, ten weeks without sex, John was desperate for cock. He had a debriefing with his thesis advisor and after that he went home and prepared thoroughly for sex, he wanted to be very clean and very sexy. The place to get all the sex he ne...
I am not well endowed, but my cock is sexy AF - nicely shaped, neatly trimmed and, I imagine, really enjoyable for my wife to have in her mouth and even inside her even though I fall way short of filling her in a way that makes her lose her breath. Now in my early 50s, i don't get hard from the wind, but to be honest, i never did; and I don't last very long...
The first few sentences of this might upset some people, but maybe some of the husbands will understand. Married 41 years, 4 kids and sexual intercourse about that many times.... What I'm really thinking about is cumming again. But, would it be as explosive as the last time? Not having had sex in almost two years except for masturbation or my flesh light ....
Chapter Three - My Main Squeeze "Who's that over there?" Johnny turned to see who the hell was running his mouth while they should all be focused on training their butts off. He was busy scouting the other guys in the room, wondering who he was going to go against for his first bout. He had a philosophy. Always fight his own way, without trying to adapt t...
Have fantasies of me succumbing to my secret homo desire to become a sissy cock whore. My plan for my first gay experience starts innocent enough. I invite the guys over to watch movies, chill. My plan is that we binge watch a couple of Marvel series but what the guys don't know is I am also downloading some porn movies using the jail broken fire stick that...
I'd just turned 32, was already on my second marriage and things weren't going very well. Same problem as the first - lack of interest in sex. It had gone from two or three times a week to maybe once a month. We'd talked about my low libido and I had even had counselling, but neither had helped. Once last try. The new psychologist suggested we try a new ap...
Brock Barry Peterson was the handsomest man I had ever seen. He was over six feet tall and had smooth clear skin, blue blue eyes and white white wavy hair. He was always impeccably dressed in expensive well-tailored suits, crisp ironed shirts, and tastefully colored ties. He wore a special cologne. I don't know what it was, but it was heady. Sitting across f...
You wake up and prepare for your day, unaware that this would be the last day you would be considered straight. You shower as you did every morning and felt the water's warm touch as it cascaded over your skin. You could stay here forever if you could. But you need to start your day and the hot water would run out before long. You wash your hair, then the re...
Mark was 19 and he was average. Everything about him was average. He was average height, average weight, average IQ and sick of it. After finishing 6th form college, Mark had decided to take a gap year before going on to University. He'd had it all planned. He'd sold his car, sold his guitar, worked cutting lawns for the old people near his house and ended h...
One day a young handsome, 6 foot, dark haired man knocked on my front door wearing nothing more than a tee shirt and tan shorts asking if I was the local nude photographer. Looking past this young man to see who was with him and seeing no one, I replied yes and would he like to make an appointment for his woman? He smiled and said yes that would be nice but...