Diddle, diddling, diddling around/about never had a sexual meaning. It meant you were bored or idle and looking for something to do. It didn't have anything to do with masturbation--certainly it was not like those male words. . . jacking, stroking, wanking. Besides ladies, or girls. or women, just didn't talk about such things, much less do them or if we did...
This is the fourth story of a short series examining male sexuality; more specifically my sexuality. As I have got older I have found the borders of sexuality becoming blurred. I am no longer as aware of just what I want from sex as I was when younger and less experienced. Now I seem to want new and different sexual kicks. What was taboo once is now becomin...
"I'm not gay," were the first words I heard over breakfast the next morning, "I don't know what happened." I smiled and assured them that I never thought he was gay. I thought he was sexy, and what happened the previous night was huge turn on. "I'm not sure I can see you with another man again," he continued, "I couldn't just watch. I couldn't watch you wi...
Reader Warning: Over the course of several chapters this story will contain cuckoldry, forced-bi, male chastity, humiliation, and other female domination themes. These kinks are not for everyone; if you do not enjoy FemDom themes you will not enjoy this story. It was difficult for Colin to concentrate during his last class of the day. He had been distract...
I'd always assumed I was 100%, no exceptions, one-track-minded Gay; as gay as the day is long. Pretty damn gay. Really, nothing's happened that should technically directly challenge that, there was still plenty of cock involved... but I can't deny the fact I was attracted to some very feminine features. It's not even like he (or rather she) was crossdressing...
The left hand was pinned against the wall and she could sense a shiver running down her spine. His breath seemed more ragged and his voice came out hoarse and anxious. “You like this, don’t you?” Claire could do nothing but nod. She could feel the moistness gathering between her folds. This sure wasn’t what she had expected when he had called her earlier th...
("Goodbye Sis, Hello Bro” is yet another true episode in the sexual story of my life. I am purging my soul. Telling of my past "sins" is part of my repentance.) "Goodbye Earl" by the Dixie Chicks made it big at the Country Music Awards. "Goodbye Sis" is my favorite tune. Kevin and I met online. We both frequented a certain erotic bulletin board. Soon frien...
Kate and Anne stood looking at the poster and waiting for the stewardess to call their section. As art students taking a month to tour Europe the poster fascinated them. It was a collage of several of the countries they would visit, but it was such a tasteless collection of clichés that they couldn't help but disparage it. "Who did you say this guy is?" Kat...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Growing up with a step sibling is weird when you didn't meet them until so far along in life. That's how it was with me and my step sister, Haley. We first met when we were both early on in our teen years and by then our personalities were already forming: she was preppy and bitch...
I was new in town, a 22-year-old professional fresh out of college and recently relocated with no connections other than my Facebook friends, who were all over 1,000 miles away. My new job was great, and I had a fabulous condo overlooking the water, but I was still finding myself alone and unfulfilled. And it's not like I didn't have opportunities to go out...