My name is James and I've been married to the same wonderful woman for the last 30 years. Usually when making love, we share our fantasies or tell each other little secrets about our sex lives before we met. Lately she's been wanting to know if I'd ever had sex with another guy. I've avoided telling her the truth so far, I just don't know how she'd take it....
Chapter 1: The Perfect Beginning of My Descent You know, when you read stories about men who are sexually subordinated to their wives, there's always some asshole in the comment section—someone who is obviously pretty insecure in his masculinity—that posts a message like: "What a wimp! Divorce the bitch or choke her to death on you cock." These guys think t...
Steve and Nicki were laying on her couch. They had been watching a movie, but they were just laying there now. Nicki was laying on top of Steve, her head on his chest. He had one hand on her head, softly caressing her long dark hair. His other hand held hers. They were both wearing T-shirts. Steve had on a pair of boxers. Nicki was pantie-less, as she had be...
I sat in a chair facing Molly and she said, "I should have told you earlier in our marriage about my girlhood fantasy of being taken and used like a slut as a black man had his way with me, but somehow I could never bring myself to tell you about it. I used to masturbate imaging I was being forcibly fucked hard and deep by a big black cock. Can you forgive m...
This day has been so exciting, I have spent my time anticipating what Harry has planned for me after my shift. I have been worrying that I would expose my pink panties when I bend over or that they could smell the load of cum I had left in them this during my meeting with Harry this morning. As my shift ends I clean up my work area and close out my register...
It's not that I wasn't happy. Happy isn't the right qualifier. Tommy and I got along fine, and all of our friends were mutual. In a lot of ways, I really did like him, that's probably why we stayed together for so many years. The problem, at its core, was fulfillment. I was totally unfulfilled. My unfulfillment set the cracks forming, and sent my mind wander...
Disclaimer: This is a fictional story involving gay sex between consenting adults. I am in no way suggesting that the characters involved, or the actors who play them, are gay. I have no idea of their sexuality. It is not intended to imply the true sexuality of the celebrities involved or any personal knowledge of their private lives. The characters involved...
I knew when I agreed to go on a blind date with one of my best friend's co-worker I was doing the wrong thing, but like the good little girl my mother raise, I went because I'm a nice person. I don't like prejudging people; I usually give everyone at least one shot at pissing me off. The guy I allowed my best friend Tamara to talk me into going out with na...
Thomas picked me up at eight and we decided to go for a drive. It was a hot night; Thomas was just wearing a white shirt, which he had left unbuttoned, showing off the muscles in his chest, and a pair of shorts that stopped above his knee. His clothes weren't anything fabulous, but it never seemed to matter what he wore, he always looked fantastic to me. He...
It was late Monday night, Ted was somewhat horny as he laid next to his wife Mary, it had been about a week since they'd fucked and if nothing else he just needed to cum. They both slept in the nude, but that was no guarantee she would let him fuck her, sometimes she was just too tired or not interested. It was a far cry from the days of their youth when the...