The Apartment Laundry Room I nervously buzzed his apartment. What was I getting myself into? My heart was racing, my hands were clammy, my mouth was dry ... and my dick was starting to stiffen without even touching it. Logic dictated that I back out, but my dick demanded I go through with it. “Yes?” he asked statically through the intercom. I recognized...
Standard disclaimer: this story is a very over the top work of fantasy, and it contains extreme humiliation, blackmail, and unsafe, non-consensual sex practices. If that's not your thing, please don't read it. Otherwise, enjoy! - This strange new state of affairs continued. Everyday I would report to the gym, strip to my jockstrap, and Cliff, my self-appoi...
After graduating from college in Pennsylvania, I moved to Boston for my first full-time job. It was a little harder to make friends in a new city than I expected, and I found myself spending a lot of time in online chatrooms. Now that I was in my 'adult' life, one of the things I missed the most about college was: in college it was so common to see naked guy...
Bodie was a farm boy from North Carolina with big, weed-pulling fists that could thump the biggest of enemies into the ground. He was a sweet boy with docile blue eyes and a mean temper. He had never gotten an A in his life, but that didn't matter to Bodie because he had no plans to go to college this year. After school he'd work on his family's farm until t...
Part 4: Brianna I heard Vince drive up in the car. I didn't leave the room, though. Better to stay here as long as possible. That turned out not to be very long, though. "Brianna," Vince yelled, "come out here. We have some presents for you." Reluctantly, I got up and went to the living area of the cabin. Vince had three large shopping bags sitting on th...
I just turned twenty, was in a relationship for almost two years to a hot older commanding bitch who was ten years my elder. We had great sex but she left me for an older and richer man. I also lost my job at the law firm were we both worked, probably due to her efforts, I was just an office person there. Now I'm out of a job and have to move out from sleepi...
I'm a white male college professor who lives a few miles from a large land-grant university. The enormous student population provides ample opportunities to bed students who want to experience my nine by six cock. Here's a recent story. He kept hooking his powerful soccer legs over mine, moaning while I pounded his boy hole as he lay face down beneath me. H...
Note 1: This story was written and is dedicated to a true wannabe faggot-cuckold Dave. Note 2: A special thanks goes to Estragon for his copy editing work. 1. THE BEGINNING I blame Literotica. No seriously...if it wasn't for Literotica, none of this would have happened. Now in all fairness, some would argue it is my fault; as it was my own stupidity a...
I'm dressed in my 'Fuck me' backless platform pink six inch high heels, and nothing else, having stripped off the denim Daisy Duke cut offs, the sweatshirt and even the white string thong that was holding in my butt plug. I'm all made up with long lashes, mascara, and pink lipstick, whispering in my white bosses ear to please fuck me. I had previously been...
All usual disclaimers apply. Chapter 2: I Play Again It had been 14 hours and counting since I had tasted Novak's cum for the first time. It was nine o'clock at night now and I was getting ready for bed. I couldn't believe just that morning my big brother Novak had let me play with his cock. All I could think about all day was doing it again. I was super...