It was an erotic weekend, one not easily imagined, but one in a reality of a vastly different intimate experience. MFM takes place during an autumn weekend, with a meeting on a late Friday afternoon as sun is setting. This relationship began online with a message from a female named 'Kara', whose profile says she lived in North Carolina and was married. She...
Author's note: This story is a fictional fantasy. I wasn't sure how to categorize it. There is gay male sex, although there is a female involved in the story. Since it's about submission, I thought I'd put it in the BDSM category. * I had been surfing the internet for weeks, looking for a dominant male or couple that wanted to play with a bi curious male....
Chapter 4 I stared in utter disbelief as the woman who had been tormenting me in my dreams now stood before me in the flesh. I could feel my cock growing hard in my pants from her mere presence. I was speechless, staring awkwardly. My wife spoke, breaking the spell. "Wow, honey," Jenny said with a giggle, "I know she's beautiful, but get a grip." I snappe...
Background I am a long-haired man in my forties. I have been married, divorced and married again. I have children from both relationships. I do plenty of manly things. Yet, behind all of this is the overwhelming desire to be a sissy. I cannot explain it to myself never mind to anyone else. I fight against it mostly as it does not fit in to my everyday life...
I couldn't believe this. I just couldn't believe this was even happening. Let alone happening to me. I had gone out with some of the friends I had met at school. They were all very open-mined as I was and they always spoke their mind and loved to have a good time. We had gone out to a local club that was hidden down town. It was considered an "Open" club....
David sat quietly in his car at his villa's gates while he waited for his African gardener, Rufus, to arrive and open them for him. He took the opportunity to take in the rich colour of the flowering trees as they blossomed in the warm glow of the late afternoon African sun. It was one of the best times of the day. The 4pm rains had swept past and the lush...
Tate nervously walked towards the self-checkout station, giving a glance to the pile of clothes in his shopping cart. He looked around, making sure nobody saw him, and when he was sure nobody would know, he sighed. It wasn't easy, buying sexy lingerie and clothes for himself and his fantasies. Moving as quickly as possible, he scanned tens of lacy and racy...
Training my new fuck toy 'Slut Boy Craig' was a highly desireable way to end my Friday. Emma & I had just completed an aroused but frustrating 3 hour exercise session with Mr Butt and there was no doubt that we both needed some relief. Acting the filthy slut with Craig and teasing a few loads of watery spunk out of his 22 year old cock was just what we neede...
Chapter 03 The cubs find their own mates Author's note -- This is a work of pure fiction. There is no connection to any real people or places. Any resemblance to real life people, events, or someone else's writings is coincidental. It is for entertainment only and is not to be reproduced without written consent. This story contains a non-human interactio...
Dear readers. Let me share with you my story. This is a true story. To maintain privacy I changed the names. This happened in Pune. At that time I was 26. I had already passed out from my degree college. I am 5'8" tall, had fair looks and single. * While I was in college we had a very attractive female teacher. She was extremely beautiful. Her complexion w...