Simon stayed upstairs pottering around looking at clothes before calling down. 'Sam, I've found some silk pyjamas, can I wear them?' 'Yup but remember exactly how they were in the drawer' Sam knew he bought a sky blue set for his wife's 40th but she'd hardly worn them and they stayed in her bottom drawer. Simon slowly came down and when he did it took Sam'...
True stories of a BiWM who acts on his craving from time to time. Not in any particular order really, just recounting some of the more memorable encounters and hope you enjoy reading about them. ***** Ever since meeting the subject of the last story, BigDickDad, my lust for cock had become insatiable. I think back on that meeting with him and know that so...
I felt my eyes starting to droop as I laid on the couch watching a rerun of "The Golden Girls". A sudden pounding on the door startled me awake. I sat up and stretched and shuffled to the front door. I opened the door to find my brother-in-law, Sheppard Bannister, standing in the hallway looking pitiful, slumped over with a dejected posture. He had his hand...
Author's Note - There are moments of non-consent in this part of the story. If that type of element offends you, or is problematic, do not read. ### "C'mon, man! It will be the whole day!" "I can't, Connor. I have to work." A frown crossed Connor's face. "Can't you call in sick or something? Take a personal day?" "No, Connor. If I don't work, I don't g...
The add said, "wanted, Houseboy willing to work hard in exchange for room and board and martial arts training. Live in only." I had come to Japan for two reasons, one I wanted to learn the ancient art of Ninjutsu from a true master and I was extremely attracted to stocky, muscular Japanese men. I had a fantasy of being a slave to my sensei in every sense of...
"Oh, Philippe. OH, Philippe!" The dark, handsome young Moroccan had been murmuring Philip's name when the American adventurer had started rimming him but was now crying his name out insistently as Philip split his curvaceous butt cheeks with his hard, throbbing cock and thrust down, once, twice, three times. "Philippe!" the Moroccan exclaimed and writhed und...
Recently, on a cruise to Alaska and back, I signed up for an excursion to see the inner running of the ship. There were only a few interested in this excursion so after meeting, we left the main decks and ventured below. After about a half an hour, I got lost. Standing too long in awe of the large machinery that runs the ship, the group moved on and left me...
Copyright 2008 Patricia Osmundsen For those of you who so kindly asked for another story, here it is. Something new, in many ways. My first short story, my first story written specifically for you wonderful people, my first foray into anything other than simple sex. (Well, when is sex really simple? But you get my drift.) Also, my first try at creating some...
My handsome, thirty-something lover bought a non-descript, beige Pontiac 6000 four door, mid-size family sedan right off the showroom floor at the local GM dealership when they first came out in late '82 He worked back then in an entry-level executive position for a conservative private corporation and was trying to present a convincing image of straight-ap...
He looked at me with a sharp menacing stare and a shiver ran down my spine. I wasn't sure what I was doing or what I'd gotten myself into but I feared that I may have made a terrible mistake. He stepped closer with his intelligent eyes affixed with mine and my stomach started to churn. My eyes traveled down his half naked body on their way to their rightfu...