Let me start by saying my stories are pure fantasy. I hope to write about a real experience someday but for now this is just fantasy. For years I had tried to convince my wife and her best friend Megan to play strip poker. Honestly all I ever really hoped for was to get a look at her boobs and maybe panties, but nothing could prepared me for what happened l...
Humans once believed they were alone in the universe. They were wrong. Despite a long standing history of conspiracies and so called evidence of UFOs and extraterrestrial life, most of this was either a hoax, or a legitimate confusion over something much more tangible. Despite this fact there was no denying alien life, when the first wave struck. Early 2015;...
So, as my nom de plume indicates, I'm a "biker" who likes to relate some of my more interesting adventures to others. This one is mostly based on my experiences after getting a nasty case of road rash after a distracted driver (aka the asshole) decided he need the same piece of road was using. After leaving the ER with bandages all over, a limp from bruises...
Josh looked up from his tablet. He had a big smile on his face. Suzy had just given him his morning blowjob and was cleaning up. She liked to leave her men nice and clean and limp. So, she always took her time cleaning them up. Josh, like all men, drooled a little jizz from his cock after it had done its job. Suzy liked getting that final drip. She savored c...
This story is about my journey to being fucked as a sissy for the first time. Part One should be read first. ***** When Raoul left after I had given him the first blowjob I had ever given I was feeling confused. I knew that I had enjoyed it but, didn't know how I felt about having to do it again as he had promised I would have to. I guess I wasn't going to...
Part II. Sex on the Beach. Sandra moved her hand slowly down through the waist bend and very smoothly started feeling my cock and my balls, trying to get a good idea of what is available. Her hand moved very slowly checking the length, the grit as also the weight of my balls, sending new sensations through the hot blood boiling in my phallic veins. The feel...
This story describes the second visit of the two giant black American lovers of my albino wife. This second visit, which stands out in my memory more than most, was about 6 weeks after their first when Sue's young son was again staying with his father. Carl and Eddy had been pressing for another invitation ever since that first visit. They are very worried a...
When I think back on my experiences as a slave one thing sticks out in my mind. There were, of course, many things that went through my head during those first few years. But it is the fear that brings me back. Absolute, mind numbing fear. The kind of fear one feels when they are faced with a precipice and they know that there is no longer a way back. The on...
Master Geoff and I discovered yet another gorgeous high desert day awaiting us as we ran: it seemed as if we were running to meet the sunrise. The ink black slopes slowly took definition from the top down. The snow capped mountains were the first to meet the morning; they accepted the softest hint of pink only to have it deepened with dapples of oranges and...
I've been a long time reader of Literotica, but wondered whether I'd ever post anything here. A recent conversation with my wife though, has led me to this posting. This past weekend I received some shocking news from her. Her New Year's resolution was to be more honest with me, and the first thing she had to get off her chest was some of her past sexual his...