Summary: The 10-part philosophy of a straight cocksucker. DISCLAIMER: This story is based on a couple years of research and conversations with straight men who are curious or are cocksuckers. Although I am female, I find a man sucking cock hot, I suppose like most men find two women hot. Thus, I thought I would, based on my many conversations with straight...
Summary: Straight married man is turned by younger black colleague. Note 1: This is a Nude Day 2016 Contest story. Note 2: Thanks to goamz86, Robert, and Wayne for editing this story. Learning my Love for Black Cock As I bob hungrily on Tyler's cock in MY office, during MY prep, I can't help but reminisce about the strange circumstances that led me to be...
Hello. Hello, sissy. You have come back. You have come back again for another session. Welcome back, faggot. My sexy sissy faggot bitch. I am so glad you have come back. But you have no choice, do you, sissy? You have to come back. You need to come back. You need to hear my voice. It is the voice of truth. The voice that tells you what you are. What you tr...
Bottom-Slayer: 1st Bottom Slain Summary: A black stud learns white boys are great bottoms. Note: A special thanks goes to Estragon for editing my work and for providing assistance in a crucial scene in the story. Note 2: Of course, all participants are 18 years old! * BOTTOM-SLAYER: 1st Bottom Slain PROLOGUE: Now let's get something straight (pardon...
Author's Note: This story is all about spandex and focuses a lot on the "dressing up" portion of play, as it is the author's favorite. Just a heads up. Happy reading! ***** There were two things I was absolute certain about myself when it came to my personal sexual pleasure. One was that I had an incurable desire to wear, see, and feel spandex. That much...
At the time I couldn't help thinking that everyone who saw me after my impromptu visit to the adult bookstore KNEW. They knew what naughty things I had done on my business trip to Philadelphia. They could tell, simply from my demeanor, that I had visited the dark, dingy booths in the rear and their x-rated peep shows. That I had played with myself while wa...
Part 7: Fraternity Service The morning's activities were once again labeled cryptically, this time as "Fraternity Service". When we got down to the breakfast table, we found that there was no food there. Instead, there was a note that said that pledges were required to service fraternity members before they would have anything to eat. We were to draw a name...
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 slammed the door of Danny's apartment then stopped cold and just stood there. My body was shaking and my hands trembled as I wiped the moisture from my eyes. Geez, I thought. Why do so many people assume that I'm gay? I don't act gay! Even the few times I went to bars to try and pick-up girls, men would hit on me while the women ignored me. I was never...
My name is Curtis. This is a true story of how I explored my sexuality. Names and locations changed to protect the people involved. The big city life always intrigued me. That's why I moved from North Carolina to New York first chance I got. I left my girlfriend and my family behind to work in New York City. I was a photographer and video editor. This is a...