Disclaimer: I might not be the best storyteller, but I'll try at least. This story also involves racism, cheating and a top putting his bottom in panties, so if that's not your thing you shouldn't read. To understand this story, you need to know I've always been a bit gay, though I've tried to hide it and I've been insecure over the effeminate behaviour tha...
One afternoon I'm feeling especially horny and need to find a quick hookup. I take a quick shower, dress and browse some ads of like-minded individuals. There is a guy in a near-by motel asking for dicks to suck and it has been up for 6 hours by now. I don't think there is much of a chance he will still be looking, but I'll send a message anyway, having not...
I was nervous. Having hesitated for a long time I finally gave in and agreed to meet up with the dominant woman I had been chatting with online for a few weeks. We had met on a sex-contact site and it sort of clicked immediately. She knew how to push all my buttons and soon knew that I was more than just bisexual and submissive. As the weeks passed, she go...
The Coffee Shop V: Happiness Is A Handsome Hypnotized Hunk Disclaimer. The following story is a work of fiction. The characters portrayed within are a work of fiction as well, and any resemblance to any person, living or dead is a coincidence and unintentional. Copyright 2012. This story is the property of the author, Canadian Cowboy (formerly known a...
While I feel this is a stand alone sexual experience, there was a first chapter/phase/preface where the Married Guy met me at the local pool. If you haven't read that part, I think you might enjoy it. You can find it on my blog or my main website. Where I left off was me walking out of the changing rooms at the local pool after the Married Guy ruined my ADI...
1961 and my high school days were over, and with no money for college, a small body [5ft. 7", 135 lbs] so no athletic scholarship, and just a slightly above average scholastic record, I had to get a job fast-or else my father would kick my ass out of the house. So I became an enumerator [going house to house on foot and recording the people over the age of e...
My black lover has an ashy-looking, grey film streaked and splotched on his body. So when we get together for sex I smooth baby oil all over his body - on his face, neck, shoulders, arms, chest, stomach, legs, the front and back of them, on his back, firm buttocks, in his crack. I wipe it down with a soft hand towel. Then he sheens, his black skin glistening...
Days later we awake together on the weekend. The sun streams in and we are both nude. I love the way the sun lights up your skin and reveals your smooth body. I am feeling playful and horny, as usual. I tell you to rise and get me the silk scarves. Before you are fully out of bed, your cock has awoken and is hard. You are playful today too! When you return...
Starting from my mid-teens, I discovered I had a growing fascination with having sex with another man. Although I'd always considered myself straight, the thought of having a huge cock fucking me in the ass or spraying cum down my throat was at times inescapable. However I remained wary of actually acting on these fantasies. I was open to very few people abo...
Some families have sapphire blue eyes; some might all grow up to be gardeners or doctors, while others have an innate affinity for music. My family? We're witches. Not witches in the nonsensical cackling, broom wielding monstrosities that has become the stereotype. Each of us are human beings, just like you, except we have magic intertwined with our life's e...