The average adult male thinks about sex thirty-two times in the space of a minute. Thirty-two separate engagements of separate thoughts, thirty-two distinct declarations of "I wish . . .", "I'd like to . . ." and the very frequent stream-of-consciousness interruption of a simple "Damn!" Long, low mental whistles and cerebral catcalls that never make it past...
It all started in a chat-room, "Closet Sissyboys." Jesse had been spending a lot of time in chat-rooms in the six months following his divorce. He wasn't looking for love, he just liked to drink and have cybersex while jerking off with corduroy. Yes corduroy. Jesse had a corduroy fetish his whole life and now at the age of 36 it was stronger than ever. He...
Molly & Jessie's conversation lasted about twenty minutes, and by the time it was over she'd made it quite clear that when it came to obedience her expectation were very high. She then informed him he was going to be her little slave-boy and amuse her for a while. When she was ready to get laid she'd summon her cuck Tracy back and Jesse would resume his boyf...
Tim cupped Emma's arse cheek as they went into the hotel room, stroking her, sliding into the cleft of her cheeks, warming her up a little more, not that she needed it. Charlie didn't notice them come in at all. Not that she could really turn her head with the thick COCKWHORE collar padlocked tightly around her neck. The cords attached to the dildo were als...
One night I met a woman of my dreams. Her name was Chantz Fortune. She was a strapon queen he use strapon on guys in many movies. She was blond haired and busty woman. She had the body of a porn start but the mind of the most sadistic dominatrix you ever seen. I met her as fan and she totally dominated me. I was her toy. I became a love slave and completely...
It was right at the start of my last semester of college when a friend told me about an amazing gay bar about 15 minutes from campus. I had been out of the closet since the day I moved in, but this was the first time I had heard about the bar. I decided one night to go check it out. It was still early in the semester so I knew I would have a free weekend to...
Author's Note: When I first published this (I hope) slightly humorous little paper, it was just to answer some ill-informed anonymous critic, and explain to readers why I used the words I did in my stories. Little did I realise that it would raise more feedback from further afield than all of my stories put together! I've had comments from people from the U...
A Day to Forget Part 1: Morning He powered into her like a train. (Although as modern trains have electric motors, the brushes of which go round and round, rather than up and down, the metaphor is rather irrelevant for those who only have only ever seen electric or diesel locomotives. It wouldn’t be a train like the 18.30 service from Euston to Milton Key...
He had spent 4 hours in surgery. I looked at the pins and plates holding his legs together. He was comfortable now, but when he woke up, that would be when my job really started. I took a few minutes out to have a coffee; I read his notes as I sat there, it didn't really make good bedtime reading. He had come off his motorbike, and ended up wrapped around a...
(Note to readers: Everyone in this story who engages in sex acts is at least 18 years old. Please be aware that those acts include male-male oral and male-male anal, so you may not want to read if that's a problem for you. The story can be thought of as happening after COVID-19 is conquered.) Frank was one of those men who knew enough to get a pre-nuptial a...