It was two weeks later when Jean returned, it had been arranged that she would get there a couple of hours before Jill came home, to prepare him. He wasn't sure what to expect and he felt a mixture of excitement and anticipation. He followed her into the bathroom where she stripped him naked and shaved his entire body. He loved the smooth feel of his skin, e...
Copyright 2004 by 'JollyRancher’ (All rights reserved) This is a story of mild male to male bondage. If this offends you, you are under 18 or it is illegal in your country, please close the file and leave now. Otherwise, read on and enjoy! Ever since my wife of 30 years lost interest in sex, I have, to a great extent, replace conventional sex with "toys" a...
Sunday morning I woke up with the other guy's foot in my face. Someone had pushed our two mats together during the night. The square mats were only big enough to sleep curled up. I started to roll over and felt a huge tug on my balls followed by a sickening pain that froze me in a waking fright. I looked down to see a parachute ball stretcher on my balls wit...
The pain was incredible. She wanted to run from it almost as badly as she wanted to run towards it. Almost, but not quite. She needed it. Her entire world shrank until it became that one thought, and that one thought only. Then, somewhere outside of it, she heard a woman saying something. Before she could even really register what had been said, the whip cam...
I'm nervous. I have never been in a porno movie before, but today this is going to change. One of my clients hired me to be a star of his private movie. My pimp, Joe brought me to the place where the shooting will happen, in an old factory building outside of the town. A staff member led me into the dressing room, and ordered me to put on the things I will...
I awakened to the smell of food. I was hungry and hadn't really realized it. My wife, Lori came in the den bringing me a plate of food. She then returned with her plate. We sat on the sofa eating and talking. The antibiotic capsule was on my table so I took it and some ibuprofen. I told her I thought I could get used to this and she just grinned and then tol...
This story is a work of fiction except for the backstory which reflects my youth which like most like minded individuals growing up in the 80's and 90's were thought that are feelings are perverse and were something to hide in shame of. Over the last few decades I have learned that love cannot be quantified, stereotyped, or stiffened for the sake of "decency...
This story celebrates the joy of sex as it is experienced by a bisexual leatherman. The protagonist is a pansexual version of a Tom of Finland hero, a man who likes to wear boots and leather breeches when he fucks. In Part One he has been hanging out with the leatherboys, resulting in some very satisfying orgasms. In Part Two he is going to try his luck with...
Over the next several years, life has continued on. We have become comfortable in our new lifestyle. I am happily submissive and my wife has become quite the Dom. She honestly relishes teasing and torturing my cock and balls, leaving me frustrated for months on end. Orgasm games are still played from time to time but mostly my wife just decides if and when...
Their clothes were in the lounge room. Their mobile phones were in the pockets of their clothing. Which would have been okay if they were also in the lounge room. But they were not ..... They were in a dining room with its many cupboards and shelves and chairs, and a table. In the air was the distinct odour of KY Jelly... The dining table had been pushed...