I was walking back from work as I always do. I just took a job in New York at an accounting firm, nothing exciting really, but it payed well and I wanted to live in the big city. I'm in my mid-twenties, have a slender build, brown hair, glasses, the typical accountant look. I'm from a small town in Colorado, where nothing exiting ever happens, so New York...
"It's all set," I told her. "Saturday night after the last game. Over at the stadium." "At the stadium?" "I know a guy over there, a kind of custodian. I arranged it with him. Just you and me and four special friends." "Four guys? And you makes five. All for me?" "All for you. And all hung like horses." "As big as you?" "Bigger. If you think my cock is...
Tuesday: CH 2. When I arrived home on Monday evening I was in sexual heaven, nothing mattered to me except what an incredible day I'd just experienced and what the rest of the week would bring. I realised how much I'd been missing a sex life and just what a selfish useless man I'd married. I went upstairs to get changed and showered, whilst in the show...
June sunset on a green Montana hill, the sun inching behind the Rockies bit by bit. A man and a huge wolf sit watching it, their faces growing more lined as the light fades. His hand rests gently on the wolf's shoulder: they are not master and pet, but old friends with independent lives. At one with nature around them, they say nothing, comfortable in sharin...
The events related here took place in the late 1970's. I was living in the East Village section of Manhattan, having moved from my parents' house to be closer to school and farther from them. I had very little spending money, but it was always possible to find ways to entertain one's self that were cheap or free. One of my favorites was to take the subway to...
Having written about out neighbors next door, Perry and Heather, we now have another. I'm sorry to say that since the last letter, we have not had the pleasure of any significant voyeur stories about them. This story is as unexpected as the first. It takes place down the street two houses, where our neighbor Kathy lives. Kathy is about six years younger tha...
He handed me the camera and I took photos of him as he disrobed. He was heavily muscled had more body hair than Roland, but it just made him look more manly. When I saw his cock my jaw dropped. His manhood was bigger than my oversized dildo, Jan. My eyes got wide. What was lust he mistook as fear. "Don't worry. I'll go slow." "I assure you. I'm not worrie...
My friend Sam persuaded me to go to a pagan festival. I tried to say no, but Sam said it would be fun and it was at the end of summer. I would be going back to college a week after this festival took place. I caved in and Sam sent in our money for tickets. The weekend before we were to leave Sam came down with a bad case of the flu. He could barely get out o...
I was excited. For a whole year my wife was overseas in Iraq. I had missed her so bad. We had found each other through online dating and had talked for two whole years before we ever met. I was never one to believe in love at first sight, but when my eyes landed on her in person for the first time... well let's just say sparks flew. She was a Black, White, P...
Darnell Jackson Jones here. Friends call me D. J. I'm a big and tall black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I've got a spicy story to share with you. It involves some of my sexual proclivities. Strap-on sex is addictive, folks. I'm not even going to lie. Right now, I'm in bed with my wife Patricia Solomon Jones and our friend Janice Brunswi...