Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** 4 weeks after chapter 1... My head bobbed up and down on my fathers cock as I listened to my fathers moans, my loud gulping and masturbation of what I couldn't swallow gave him and ecstatic sensation, we had been doing this for a while now and always followed two rules: 1. It alw...
My wife and I were finally getting together with my old friend Steve and his wife Carol. They had a second home in the Poconos and we decided to meet one weekend for some R & R. We got there late Friday night and got acquainted again, then we hit the sack early. Saturday morning the wives decided to to into town and buy some food so Steve and I hung out at...
Rob's Story Part 3: Year of Living Dangerously You don't need a history lesson. You are not reading this for some dry facts. If I was a betting man, and I am, I would say you are reading to see how fast I show what a shallow little slut I am, and how fast I wound up on my knees or on my back. Be patient. There is plenty of time for that. I was still han...
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 could not have been in any steamier place or time for my sexual awakening. Bangkok, Thailand, in the eighties was sin city extraordinaire. Anything went there; everything was tolerated. It was a mai bin rai ("nevermind; whatever, it's OK") place, and everything was not only tolerated, but it also was on offer—and almost always for free or at a very good pr...
About fifteen years ago my wife and I were living in Annapolis, Maryland. It's a cool little coastal city that's home not only to the Maryland state capital but also to the United States Naval Academy. For us it was a good location since she worked in Washington and I worked in Baltimore. For me it offered the added benefit of putting me in the same town as...
It was an incredibly long drive across Texas, through some of the most desolate country imaginable. My sales job took me all over the southwest. I'd been driving for hours and could count the cars I'd seen on one hand. Of course, this was somewhat by design; I didn't care for interstate highways. I much preferred the two lane state routes. With so few cars t...
I had wallowed for nearly 3 days. Took a sick day at work and on Sunday feared going back into the office. After cleaning up the messed I had made in my apartment I tried to convince myself that everything would be fine but there was no way to trick myself into that. I blew off Dylan's texts and calls on the first day but when he came over Saturday in fear...
Tebber ran his fingers over the wing spread across his lap. The slashes were nearly healed, but the broken spars would take longer to mend. The wings still required oiling, however. Tebber spread the oil on by hand because he didn't want to risk pulling any of the stitches. Besides, he enjoyed feeling the silky smoothness of the thin layer of colorful flesh....
I met Ken on the web in an online chat room. I wasn't sure if he was gay or straight and in the beginning it hadn't mattered. We found we had a lot in common and I really enjoyed talking to him. We had exchanged emails early on in the friendship and it wasn't uncommon for him to send me one at work with either a funny antidote or just to say hi. We no longer...