The text comes, and I'm out the door. He has this power over me, this control that I cannot shake. My heart and cock throb in unison. My mind is focused on just getting to him. A simple text sends me out the door. This is how it is with us, how our relationship. He texts, I head over and he cums. I lie to myself after each encounter. I tell myself every tim...
The premise of this story, is that after the match, the losing team provides sexual satisfaction to the winning side. Previous chapters are on Literotica. ***** I was certainly a little nervous about returning to work a few hours after sucking most of my colleagues in a hotel bedroom behind a gloryhole constructed from a vandalised hotel duvet. I had swal...
Gavin's smile was wicked as he headed to the door. "Come on pup, lets go have dinner with our moms with my load leaking out of you. Should be fun." He grabbed my arm and dragged me down the stairs. Dinner was painful. Gavin was smirking at me across the table and I had to answer his mother's questions about my future with his cum leaking out of my sore as...
I am not a sex addict but Damn if I'm not close! I love sex. Any kind of sex. And the nastier the better. Before I got married, I would make several trips a year to Texas for the purpose of sex. No, I never went to meet someone, officially, but I would each time. Usually it would be strangers in dark theaters or adult arcade booths, the occasional rest area...
The False House I've spent the past year now sitting in the same chair, seeing the same slur of familiar faces and listening to the same old man remind us all about how much we've fucked up our lives. "But don't worry," he says, "there's still hope." The look of complete apathy we always wore would beg to differ—it's not like any of us chose to be here. I...
The first time I met Noah Redflower I'd assumed he was a volunteer. He sat on the front steps of the memorial prison hospice clinic, wrapped in a blanket despite the South Dakota afternoon heat. He was young, tan, with the typical long hair of a Lakota native. "I'm Marc," I said, holding out my hand. I had a black eye and a swollen cheek, part of the reason...
A teenager named Ryan yawned and turned over. He scratched his butt cheek. Two seconds later, one piece of information processed in his half-asleep brain: he was naked. But Ryan didn't sleep naked. He sat up. Where am I? He was in a completely white room: the floors, the walls, and the ceiling were sterile-white, with an odd reflected blue tinge. And t...
Back when I was in my mid-forties I decided to give in to my love of sucking cock despite being married. Before marriage I had one opportunity to suck a guy's cock when I was picked up at a bus stop late at night. I was at the bus stop after leaving a party too stoned to safely drive my car. An older guy who was cruising stopped and asked if I need a ride....
TRUE STORY - Another day of Sexual Psychology 367 was drawing to an end as professor Summers was finishing his lecture notes and assigning the reading for the weekend. I couldn't help watch the bends in his country club slacks and the way the suit coat hugged his tight buttocks as he swayed at the podium. Professor Summers was in his early 50's, but was st...
I heard the door open but the sound of foot steps was muted by the thick carpet covering the floor. I was hogtied and blindfolded on the floor of our apartment. It was a game Julie and I had played numerous times. She was my Domme and I was her slave, her pet and her filthy little piggy. Julie was my beautiful 30 year old bride and I was her 38 husband. Sh...