Hi guys, it's another made-up race fanfic, based on my crazy ideas. Reviews appreciated, and all that. Enjoy! ------------------------------------------- My name is Kevin. I'm a wolf-human hybrid. Like the Scalians of yore, I'm a hermaphrodite. That's the way, generally, for cross-species hybrids. We run around on Volland, a planet about the size of Mars i...
Harry had never had a massage. How could he even consider putting some poor masseur through the torture of massaging his fat body? A guy he chatted with online assured him, "They are professionals; they work with all body types. Your fears are irrational. Just book it and let it happen. You'll be glad you did." His back was killing him. He had put on a bit...
I always had considered myself as a regular straight guy. I love women and I had never been attracted by guys in any way. It all happened at the gym in which I used to do weight training. There it was a coach named John. I knew him for a long time, and we were good mates. At that point I did not need many advices regarding my training, but we used to chat a...
I knew he was the one I wanted as soon as he walked into the bar. Clean cut; maybe mid-to-late thirties; business suit; hiding behind sun glasses in the dimly lit bar; hesitant at the door; picking out a table back in the corner, one with a full sweep of the room. I moved a little to my right at the bar, under a light, well within his vision. I called Chuck...
I felt so vulnerable. He came and ruined my life in under 40 minutes. I had nightmares about having to stare at his cock. Nightmares about when he rubbed my spit and his cum all over my face. When I had to lick his hairy balls. And just the thought that he's got it all on camera, made me sick to my stomach. I was praying, hoping that that's all he wanted me...
My girlfriend Kelly had been unhappy for months. No matter what we tried, I couldn't satisfy her. Despite my physical size-6' 3", 210 lbs and muscular frame, my cock (if you can call it that) only gets to about 5-1/2 inches hard and doesn't stay hard for long without a great effort from my partner. We did find that I could stay hard longer and she gets more...
I was a married college student, in my mid-twenties, back in the 1970s. My first semester in school I was exploring the campus and was on the second floor of the Student Union. The entire second floor was virtually deserted as I wandered the halls. I had the urge to pee and found a men's room tucked away down a short, dead-end hallway. I went inside and st...
Our team looked great that first day of rowing practice. All eight of these studly guys rowed in perfect harmony as I barked orders with my bullhorn in the coxswain's seat. We rowed for four hours, took a break for lunch to discuss strategies, and then hit the weight room in the afternoon for a couple hours. In the weight room, we split up into groups to li...
Prologue This is the story of a young straight male who learns the hard way that using a bathroom in a dark basement was a bad idea when he is taken by force at the hands of two muscular black men who use him like a woman. By Steve Hedges ***** It was a long day at work that was finally over. Being the I.T. guy at a small law firm takes its toll on you f...
This is not a story in the traditional sense. There is no plot, there is only a small hint at the end about motivation and that there is a wider story. It is a description of a sexual event. It was inspired by seeing some photos on a blog about sex between men of disparate sizes. It is told from the perspective of the small guy. Naked. Face down. Flat on...