This story is a very over the top work of fantasy, and it contains extreme humiliation, ws, unsafe sex practices. Please don't read if it's not your cup of tea. ***** The next few days I struggled to return to normalcy. I tried to focus on work. Went to the gym. I got a new phone, ordered a new credit card. But it was impossible to not think about what Mel...
It was late at night, when Coach heard the moans coming from the lockeroom. The moans were low and throaty, and accompanied by loud whispers. Getting closer Coach was able to make out the whispers. It was just one word over and over again. 'Alex, Alex, Alex.' Turning the corner he sees the culprit. Tommy Barnes lays on one of the benches legs spread wid...
"Now come over here, Rick," the host calls. "Stand right there." In nothing but a pair of bright blue shorts, I stand in the glare of the studio lights with the audience's eyes on my shredded torso. "Everyone, this is Rick." No it isn't. That name's just in the script. "Now check out those abs! Come on, give us a flex, Rick." I do, to an exaggerated chorus...
It was 2am in the morning on a Friday and I was bored out of my mind. Still, this is better then listening to my Mum and Dad argue with each other all the time. I'm just glad she's finally moved out. I love her, but she never really looked at me the same way after I came out. Well, I didn't come out, so much as I was caught with another naked teenage boy in...
Ah, high school gym class. We've all been there, some of us like it, some didn't, some had wild sex fantasies about it. Drew was one of those with the latter. He was a closet gay senior who went into gym every day at school with a mix of emotions. He was scared he'd get caught checking out the other guys, he was excited to see them all undress in front of hi...
He caught me watching him as he began to undress, removing his shirt. He had a beautiful body. Every muscle in place, tight and perfect. His torso was smooth and hairless. A thin layer of sweat covered his dark skin. A few times I was certain he'd caught me staring yet he paid no mind. We were the last two left in the locker room after gym. We didn't speak,...
I'm Michele, a 19 year old cross dresser. I enjoy going for long drives out in the country side. Sometimes I would pass farms where there were young Amish men would be working. On hot days the men would take off their shirts as the toiled in the fields. I almost wrecked on a number of occasions staring at them and wondering what it would be like to have one...
"We are accustomed to look upon the shackled form of a conquered monster, but there - there you could look at a thing monstrous and free." -Joseph Conrad Prologue The boy was just eighteen years old the night the wolf took him; not old enough to be inside that fading bar, not old enough to know the weight of his choices. But eighteen is a hungry age, and...
I watched her big sweaty tits bounce under the harsh fluorescent lighting of the arena bathroom as she rode my stiff throbbing cock. Her pretty face was flushed red with the combination of sexual excitement and physical exhaustion. We had just finished playing an intense overtime ice hockey game in a no checking adult league in Maryland. I had been playing...
It was 5:30pm on a Friday night and Jack was exhausted after a long week of classes. A junior in college, he was studying hard to get into graduate school while working part-time to help pay his tuition. He definitely wasn't energetic enough to go out later that night with some friends, but still needed an endorphin boost. Might as well go to the gym, he tho...