I hope you readers like this story. I had great fun writing this. The more I wrote, the more the story got carried away. As usual, I would appreciate all comments and criticism. I am trying to improve my writing and only with your help will it get better. I have tried to proof read and correct my errors. If you spot any, please excuse my errors. Lola looked...
Every time I close my eyes I hope I'll have the dream again. The most perfect, vivid, and memorable dream I've ever had. I remember every sight, taste, smell, and feeling like I lived it yesterday. Everything around me was bathed in soft, glowing white light. I recognized right away that I wasn't in the real world. I was in a fantasy world. Somehow I knew...
For as long as I can remember, it has been a fantasy of mine to eat my own cum. As many other men with this fantasy, I have struggled in achieving the final destination, which is my cum covered fingers being sucked clean by my own tongue and mouth. Philosophically speaking, I see no harm in eating your own semen and I certainly do not think it makes you gay...
Background: this is a story about an advanced robot and AI, called N. This adventure takes place while my wife J is away on a long vacation. N is turning me into a cum slave. A few things that have already happened: 1) She has installed a nervous system interface that enables her to transmit sensations from various devices as though I were feeling them myse...
In the first part of this saga, I outlined an addiction to cum. Part two continues that blessed addiction... Beth and I had indulged my cum addiction for awhile now, an addiction that included not only me eating my own sperm from her freshly fucked cunt or snowballing my load with her after she'd sucked me dry in her unbelievably hot mouth, but drinking it...
Monica and I lay in our bed, holding onto one another, our bodies slick with a sheen from the after-glow of our lovemaking. I was thankful to have a lover like her and even more thankful that she was my wife. Feeling especially close to her, I told her there was something I wanted to ask her. Seeing my hesitancy, when I didn't immediately follow-up with my q...
I spent the night in happy contemplation of all the torment that I would enjoy. My mind raced with the possibilities. I forgot about Jean. I forgot my name. I am a slut. My name is slave Marci. My arms were shackled behind my back and I found it difficult to find a comfortable position on the wooden rack that was my bed. Thankfully the piss could fall throug...
This is the final part of the 'A Sissy's Forced Gangbang' series. I received a lot of positive feedback for the first and second parts and I am very grateful for the same. As for those who requested the next set of events, I would like to apologize for the delay in writing this piece as I was preoccupied with a few other things including a few sissy encounte...
Well it had been a few weeks since I last saw my boys, Brian and Josh. I've known them for a few years now and we are all very good friends, as well as fuck buddies. The last time we were all together was actually when my girlfriend had invited them over to basically have their way with me (see my "Bound By Three" diary entry). That episode was a once off, w...
Hi, I'm Kellia and this is my first story. Mostly true, some embellished, but I swear every time I think about it, I get so wet, so I figured why not write it down. I'll start with saying that I can't say anyone is really to blame for what happened in this first story, but that said, there's definitely plenty of blame to go around. I can own my own part of...