The tall, powerfully built, dark-haired man gazed blandly, almost with boredom, at the people below him. Men and women, some in mixed or single sex pairs or in mixed or single groups, some clearly Dom/Sub, but all with one thing in common. Leather. He moved to sit on a luxurious black leather settee situated on a circular mezzanine. The scene below was watc...
Played sports my whole life, wrestling scholarship gave me a full ride to college. A month into my freshman year my high school sweetheart dumped me. I screwed any girl I could; worked my way thru the dorms; then got serious about training. I went celibate from the start of Thanksgiving break. Always boned in the morning, instead of jacking off; I threw myse...
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. ***** I had just gotten out of a long relationship with my ex girlfriend and had moved into a nice townhouse in another town. In the past I had sex with a few guy...
Grig I was running as fast as I could. It still was not enough. He was too close. He grabbed me and turned me around. I saw his hands covered with blood ... my blood. I crawled back and closed my eyes, imagining it was all just a dream. I felt his deep breath as he came closer. I screamed with fear and jumped at him, making him fall on the floor and choking...
Disclaimer: This story is a work of pure fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental, and no harm or slanderous intent is implied or intentional. Other than that the usual discla...
Peter grew up in the ghetto of NYC. His neighborhood was considered one of the worst in the area. It was nothing new for him to be curled up on his couch in the studio apartment he shared with his mother and hear gunshots right outside his window. Or to be walking to school when suddenly he would have to duck into an alley when a car driving by starts sendin...
I'm still developing my writing style so hopefully I can continue to get out my stories without breaking every English grammatical rule. These are based on true experiences. Thanks for all the feedback -- good and bad. As always, please continue to send me your feedback and if you send me your email, I will do my best to get back to you. "Feedback" from fema...
I don't know which hurt worse; The hard, cement floor beneath my bare knees, or the hard, invading cock that was pulverizing the inside of my mouth. I would shift my knees every few seconds to try and ease up the pain, but I couldn't stop the cock that jack-hammered against my gums, teeth, cheeks and the back of my throat. The edges of my mouth stung from be...
The ride back from the frat to the hotel was a whirlwind of information and feelings. The ladies were celebrating my first job and saying how well I did though Ashley teased that she missed my "tits" which were now sitting in the back of our vehicle. Flavia, pressed against me in the back seat suggested she liked me both ways just fine, which I enjoyed until...
"Okay cocksucker. I love your enthusiasm but let's save it for lunchtime. Now you better get that cum-filled ass of yours into work," Mr. Wolfe said. "I'll be waiting outside at noon." I let his beautiful cock slip out of my mouth and got off my knees. I grabbed my overnight bag and headed out. My legs were shaky from my recent fucking as I made my way to my...