I was in the middle, my husband Jim lay on my right and our friend Kray on my left. All three of us were still naked. Jim and I lay on our backs; Kray slept on his left side, facing outward. Between Kray and me was a hand towel covering last night's wetspot. Wetspots grossed Kray out. But it was dry by now anyway, towel or no. My husband's left hand rested o...
I know that a man can technically only be a cuckold if his wife is fucked by another man (though perhaps if the lady is his steady partner he is a cuckold in spirit). I have neither wife nor GF but I still think I claim the rank of honorary cuckold – or was perhaps I was just used as an object of amusement by a very kinky woman. History: At school, a lad c...
Your name is Brian, and as you woke up at the beginning of the day you were completetly normal. Your twin sister would argue there's nothing normal about you but what would she know? You lived with your mom and dad in a nice house in a nice town and went to a nice school, it didn't even really have a bullying problem beyond teens joshing each other. No one w...
Foreword: Some of the tortures depicted in my story are pure fantasy and are not realistic. Please do not attempt any of them without discussing it in the BDSM newsgroups first, or asking someone like John Warren for advice. #### This was Jack's second visit to Edge Play. He was curious about BDSM and had been lurking in the newsgroups for some time, bu...
It’s finally here! You scrimped and saved, and the most hyped technological breakthrough in years is finally yours! You open the package and pull out the black spandex full body suit, almost midnight in color except for the neon blue thick line running down the body and each limb. The Virtual Integrated Suit System, or VISS, claimed to be able to perfectly r...
I was in my hiding spot yet again. Sounds innocent enough right? Wrong. I was about to hide from the 5-a-side football team behind 3 centimetres of steel. With my eyes waiting for the sight of their cocks and my fingers ready to go to work on my pussy, I was confident that I'd get a lot of cock within my eyesight. This wasn't the first time I'd snuck into t...
I am continuing this story, this experience in the first tense, I thought it would make it more real if I did and I found it easier to describe my feelings this way. I hope you like it, again I have a problem categorising it and again I apologise for the shortness of the piece, as you can imagine it is emotional to write about it. ***** The feet moved, th...
Prologue "You my dear friend need to get laid." "What?" Jessie screeched, not sure she had heard her friend and boss' statement correctly. "You heard me Jess. Look at you, writing out your lists as if your life depends on it. Have you ever done anything without planning? Been spontaneous?" Melissa James, the owner and employer of the James Coffee Shop...
This morning's headlines are not grabbing me. Typically, I wake up, fix coffee, and read the news. I am, typically, horny, and sex fantasies swirl through my mind like the steam swirling from my coffee. Like, how it feels to kiss and hug and grope a man's back and hips and ass and cock fully dressed. And how a man's ass can be so round and heavy with sex...
Please note: This story is not intended to be a realistic portrayal of psychiatric best practices, so if you are a patient or mental health professional, please reconsider the angry comments that this is irresponsible, inaccurate, etc. This is an erotic fantasy story to entertain and I hope you will enjoy it. Thanks for reading. ***** The young man slumps...