"Hey, I'm Donte." the muscular black furniture delivery guy said as I opened the door. "We've got you furniture from AAA Furniture." He added referencing the other two guys behind him holding the side piece of the sectional couch my wife and I had recently purchased. "C'mon in guys. Let me show you where it's going." I said as I lead them to the open basem...
You know the phrase: 'Karma's a bitch'? Well, I didn't believe it until only recently, although I didn't think it would take me 10 years for me to learn that lesson, the hard way. The name is Josh, let's start from the beginning. 2008 15 years old and still living in the innocent world of secondary school, I was the top of the food chain. Having gone throu...
It had been nearly a week since my last meeting with my teacher, Mr Davis. And when I say meeting I mean when I walked into his office, was blackmailed into pulling down my trousers and underwear, bending over a table and letting him masturbate and cum all over my ass. You know, the usual. My experience with Mr Davis had opened my eyes to my sexual desires....
Daniel was eighteen years old, with a trim hard body, jet black hair and eyes to match that could burn through you when they stared. He was one of the fastest swimmers in his Georgia high school, and he took no crap from anyone. On this particular day, like so many days, he was out in his apartment pool doing laps, churning them out with a speed and an inte...
I'm not a writer; just a guy with too much time on my hands. You see I was fired from my job by a Director called Mr Monroe. At the hearing he just sat opposite me, with a smug smile on his face, letting me plead and prance about like a performing monkey, before just leaning back, arms behind his head and telling me I was fired. My wife, Judy, still works t...
When I woke Sunday morning, I was completely nude. I'd showered and removed my makeup before bed. The image in the mirror as I pissed standing up was totally male. I was clearly a man, in appearance at least. Sure, I was totally hairless, but that didn't make me less male. Inside I didn't feel manly. I didn't feel independent, willful, or strong. I felt vu...
Terry just wanted to sleep, but he couldn't. He lay flat on his bed and he couldn't even manage to close his eyes for an extended period of time. He checked the time on his smartphone. It was two-thirty in the morning. This sort of thing happened before. He would try to sleep, but his imagination would take hold of him and have him think of things that other...
**Disclaimer** This piece was inspired by one of my loyal readers and his deepest desires. Please understand, "Fag" is used here not as a derogatory term. It is meant more as a role in this scenario. Please understand, no offense was meant in the writing of this story. Please Enjoy *********************************************************** He made the d...
Part 3: John in Seattle Authors note: I am a straight guy with a lifelong love of bondage. I have had a special love for edging ever since I saw my big sister's "Joy of Sex" with the picture the guy tied spread eagle while the girl sat on him and teased his cock. I have tied and been tied by women many times, and enjoyed it thoroughly. However, when they to...
Note to Readers: This story contains nonconsensual sex between men. If this isn't your thing, please move on. ***** Jesse was in a rush to get home. Eight full hours with his amazingly hot coworker always brought that old, familiar ache back. Ashley was tall, lithe, and graceful, and just being in the same room with her made him squirm. Even now, in the ca...