The couch was lived-in. I like that about furniture-- one more thing I had in common with Hec, I presumed. We fidgeted our feet, scratched our crotches and chewed our lips. I took the lone candy cane from the box that sat between us and looked into Hec's eyes. Pete watched us both. Char had insisted we bring him down to watch us finish decorating the tree. I...
White Slut fun! It had been a few weeks since Marlon had turned Amanda & I's relationship upside down. We couldn't get enough of his big black cock dominating our relationship. Even when he was not around we played & teased each other talking about it or roleplayed like he would fuck with our big black dildo. He had started to regularly come over to fuck...
Like most military relationships my relationship with Will was hot and heavy while it lasted. However, over time he was transfered over seas forcing us to drift apart. We'd meet about twice a year and make up for lost time then that turned to once a year and then we simply lost touch. On one of our last skipes he forgot to turn off his camera. I witnessed h...
last sentence of chapter 22.. "Beer time." * Dressed, relaxed and drinking another beer, we all sat silently in the living room. Finally Bud says, "Not to rush you guys off, but I really do have an appointment. It's been great and I hope we can do it again real soon. You got my number and know where I live. So drink up and we're outta here." Fred and I...
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...
It was a warm Saturday night in the summer, and after fasting for 2 days straight, and then thoroughly cleaning myself out with various implements and toys, I was ready to ride. The ads on various hookup sites had netted some interest, but nobody was able to host, and I didn't feel like having a bunch of strangers wandering through my house this particular n...
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...