As Matt lay on my exam table completely naked with both nipples in clamps, I wondered how long it would take before I could conquer him. From the look on his face, the pain in his nipples seemed to be unbearable. What a pussy, I thought. He'll be easy to break. His eyes were tightly closed and he was inhaling and exhaling deeply. He seemed helpless. His coc...
Brent, short for Brentworth, his mother's maiden name, was a privileged spoiled college jock. This was the third time he was before Judges Bates for possession of a controlled substance and his rich and powerful Daddy has had enough. He told the judge to give him three years, which will sober him up. Snake, who got his name from the snake tats on his left ar...
I walked in after Steve and he told me to stand in the corner looking to the door, with my feet apart. My hands held to my neck, my newly acquired tits wobbling in from of me, my walk forced to be bow legged by the big beast of a plug that was clenched by my hungry hole. Master S walked in a minute or two later and stopped in front of me, crossing his muscu...
I then heard the unmistakable snap of latex gloves going onto a hand, then felt Steve's hand moving around my butt, it was slick with some liquid and he pushed between the saddle and my ass trying to touch all of my ass and even tightly around the base of the plug. He was having to force his hand in to lift each cheek momentarily from the saddle to coat them...
Chapter 32: Fish Out of Water As Merrick stood there, leaning on the frame of the sliding door, wearing only some light pink satin boxers, he stares at the vast blue ocean before him. He glares at the water, almost with contempt, as if bitterly looking into the eyes of a hated opponent. He so wants to go into the water... He feels the yearn to swim so ba...
I pulled on a sweatshirt and opened my phone looking for a certain app. Even in the middle of nowhere, California, there had to be Ubers and Lyfts around somewhere. I'd moved out of the Napa home, into a motel. And by that I mean, I started walking and didn't stop until I felt tired. And then I did it again, and again. Until I made it to somewhere near San F...
The same old, same old, but still alive and well. Danny came to me in the street of all places and asked if I would like a 'session' with him. Well, seeing as I'd not heard from him since heaven's knows when, I readily refused telling him I had met a new guy. "Sorry Pete it is just I was in a car crash and ended up in hospital for a couple of months" "Sor...
Author's Note: All characters in the story engaged in sexual acts are at least 18 years of age. The following erotica contains incest content. You have been warned. Enjoy. :-) Do comment below and let me know if you like it. Don't be too harsh as it is my first story. Let's dive in. ---------------------------------------------- The alarm clock has got t...
*Surprise, Bitch. All characters are 18+* ***** "What would you like?" He was standing in the center of his spacious kitchen, with its slick granite counters and shiny chrome finishing. The sleeves of his green sweater were rolled up halfway to his elbows, showing toned forearms and lines of scars as neat as cross-ties on a railroad track. His hands wer...
(Confession) My one and only personal experience of fellatio (guy-on-guy) is so weird that it's hard to believe it ever really happened. It was over twenty years ago (I'm now happily married with two children) while at Plymouth University where I was studying Art and Design. I'd made quite a few friends by the second year and four of us shared a rented hous...