This was my first time. Yes I had given a few blow jobs. Yes, I had been taken from behind just once or twice. Or once or twice more. But I had never found anybody before that wanted to tie me up and use me for bondage sex. I stood quietly without moving. My feet were about a shoulders width apart. I was taking short shallow little gasps of air as I waited...
Chapter 2 – The Next Day The next morning, Joe left early for work and I didn't have an appointment until late in the day. So, I lounged around, looking at his DVD collection. In a small box, I found his porn stash. It was a nice selection of compilation DVD's. About twenty in all, most were straight cum shot movies, but there were four bi movies. All were...
The sound of the quarters hitting the floor shattered any sense of pride I'd had. The joy I felt with his dick in my mouth minutes earlier, gone, replaced with a deepening feeling of shame. There I was, on the floor, naked, except for the pantyhose. The drying spit and cum on my chin and chest, the wet spot on my hose, serving as sticky reminders of what had...
Another Saturday night and I needed a blow job. I quickly showered, pulled on my new black nylon bikini briefs and set off to my local bar to see what I could pick up. The bar was busy, but no Saturday night bait caught my eye. Half an hour later I was ready to leave when two very drunk studs staggered in and ordered a couple of drinks at the bar. "Two vo...
I woke Sunday morning with a nice hard cock which I felt obliged to stroke to orgasm. I love the feel of nylon on my cock and walked over to my underwear drawer to rummage through my pantyhose collection. I decided on a natural shade and sat on the bed to pull them on. I balled up the left leg and placed my foot in the toe. Gently pulling the pantyhose up t...
I was thirty-one years old and was addicted to pantyhose and nylons. Various girlfriends over the years have indulged my fetish, with pantyhose sex, nylon foot jobs, and some would let me smell and kiss their pantyhose covered feet. Something happened during this time that was mind blowing. I was over at my friend Nick's house. Nick is am openly bisexual ma...
This story pics up some 20 years later from my college and camping series. Scott and I lost contact after our college days, both moving in different directions and taking different jobs that led us to various parts of the country. Both married, both had kids, and just went on with life. Thanks to social media, we actually stumbled across each other online....
I was single and aged 26. I had been engaged for two years to a beautiful woman but the relationship had gone stale for each of us. We had lived together in a garden apartment for two years and she chose to move out and was staying with her parents until she could find a new place. I was sad as I missed her but felt relieved with the knowledge that the word...
I had a wedding of a friend to attend and needed a new suit for the occasion. This was Thursday afternoon and the wedding was tomorrow! Although leaving it late, I was sure I would get a suit off the rack as my size is fairly average. Traffic in the city was heavy and time was tight getting to the shop before closing, but I arrived at 5.20 with ten minutes t...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. * Rape fantasy First off, let me just say this is a 100% true story. It has taken me almost 2 hours to write down because I keep stopping to jerk off when I remember the sexy parts of what happened to me. So I've had a rape fantasy for many years, but never found anyone willing...