My throat was sore for a week. It got so bad that I lost my voice-my friends were all telling me to go to a doctor to see if I had strep, while I was secretly turned on every time I tried (and failed) to say something. No one suspected in the least that I was whispering because a strange guy with a big dick had given me an hour long lesson on what deepthroat...
I wasn't very happy. My boss made me take a vacation because I hadn't taken one in years. Ever since I divorced my wife, I simply drowned myself with work. I didn't want to date or even look at another woman. I was just so damn heart broken. Heather was perfect to me. I guess she didn't feel that way about me since she had an affair with her old crush from h...
I went back to sleep after Alicia left me and it was afternoon before I opened my eyes again. If Steven had not come to check on me I think I might have slept on past sunset. Traveling followed by a day and half of sex left me exhausted. I remember thinking how quickly I had become used to Steven being in the room while I was nude as I lay in the bed uncover...
This is a spinoff of my Brotherly Love series where my brother's son discovers his uncle's special talents...Part 2 *** I never thought "tomorrow" would arrive, but it did, and I woke up with my small penis tenting my panties thinking about what I was going to do today. Rose was sound asleep next to me as I thought about what had transpired between my brot...
Thank you Susurrus for the help editing this monster. ***** Richard Michael Quail, Rich to his family and friends, Mr. Quail to his associates and adversaries, sat quietly at the round high top table beside his sexy, buxom wife and sipped on a fine 18 year old single malt scotch. They were both well dressed: she in an expensive blue designer dress which d...
Disclaimer: Fiction There are a lot more stories to tell, so I am going to cut it up in a few parts. Comments welcome! ***** I'm not really sure what started it. Was it the fact that I had finally become single after years of sexless and passionless marriage, or the fact that I was so bored with my job that my mind would waver off every few minutes as I r...
The clock said 8:oo P.M., Sunday evening. It was time to go. I checked the contents of my bag and made sure that I had everything that he had requested. In the soft leather bag, was a ball gag for my mouth, three butt plugs, small, medium and large, a dildo that resembled a large, fleshy penis, leather handcuffs, a French Maid's outfit, school girl skirt, th...
Deon 2 Jessica was the first to notice as Deon had started to suck on her tits while I started to suck his cock and lap at his balls to bring his cock back to life, she pulled Deon away and told him to look behind him. I couldn't stop finger fucking myself, it felt too good, there was a feeling of fullness and an incredible feeling of pressure that kept bu...
I grabbed my bags, kissed my wife goodbye and headed to the airport. These trips were getting tiring, the same hotels, the same hotel food, and the same boring meetings. Man I have to do something about all this I thought as I pulled into the parking lot. I was ready to hit my room and relax as I checked in at the hotel. I was looking forward to a nice rel...
I've always been a pretty big horn dog when it comes to women. Since high school, I've tried every trick in the book to meet, bed, and enjoy the ladies. I got married in my mid twenties, screwed around mercilessly on my wife, and divorced in my early thirties, after my wife caught me fucking my secretary, bent over my desk at work. Problem was it was the thi...