Robert had come over to my apartment on Saturday night and I'd spent most of the time since being tied up with a butt plug up my ass or sucking his cock or swallowing his piss or being fucked or spanked. Now it was late on Sunday afternoon and just as I was about to get another beating, he stopped to make a long-distance phone call. I was confused and annoy...
5.a: Video #5: the nude beach After another week where Sir had only inspected me, I was blazing with horny frustration. On Monday, when I scanned that week's code, I was hoping the next video would involve something, anything, to take the edge off. "GET SATURDAY OFF WORK. SCAN AGAIN FOR INSTRUCTIONS AFTER 9 AM SATURDAY." Well, that's an inconvenience! Doe...
In 1991 I was just barely 21 and working one of my first jobs as an assistant manager at a slightly trendy clothing store in the local mall. I wasn't paid well for it, but it was a little to put in my pocket, and I didn't have many expenses, so it all worked out. I was more frequently given the job close up, so I'd work the afternoon-to-closing shift, which...
Please read previous chapters to understand characters. ——————— The day dragged on, but it was finally time to go to Thomas' house. I couldn't wait to get naked with him, feel his body next to mine, feel what it was like to really be with a man, not just give him a blowjob. I wanted to feel his hairy, muscular chest in place of the wife's soft, smooth boob...
My name is James, and I manage a manufacturing plant in California. I've written of my experiences over the past year or so in previous postings. Since my last posting, I've divorced and relocated to California. The Beach Boys were right when they sang about the girls here, but I'm approaching 50, and I'm more interested in women. My only experiences with...
What can I say? I've been a sex fiend since I was young. When my parents would leave me alone while they went out to eat, my little butt would be running around the house naked as a jay-bird looking in every single crevice imaginable of my parent's house to find something porn or porn type. Sometimes I would strike gold, sometimes I wouldn't. Once or twice...
After his narrow escape from the pounding questions by the German police about Bruno Meister's death by way of accepting a pounding of his ass by Roman the Magnificent on stage at Hephaestion, Folsom meekly followed Roman into his cabin through the door under the stairs in the sex club. The cabin was the same size as Folsom's was and had the same two pull-do...
David bought his three dollars in coupons and went into the back of the bookstore where the video booths were located. He checked a few of the booths. The booths were larger than most, and the sign said no more than six people per booth, which was strange, since usually these places did not officially allow more than one person per booth. Most places looked...
The moment my cock slipped inside his asshole I knew it was the real deal. We were going bareback. Neither of us gave a fuck, and we were both married anyway, so the risk was low. He was on his stomach on the bed where he fucked his wife a night earlier. Now it was my turn, and I wasn't holding anything back. I was on top, pumping him. He wore his wife's lac...
That Saturday evening in late November on the occasion of my 25th high school reunion I expected to have a good time chatting with old friends, many of whom I had not seen in 25 years. Lynn Millan, a petite blond who had been my first ever date, had contacted me with a beautifully written invitation. It did not surprise me that the girl who had served two ye...