Johnny had always preferred the money-shot endings of porn movies to the acrobatic positions and over-acted, fake-sounding enthusiasm of the rest of the scene. By the time he got to college, he had discovered streaming porn sites where fellow cumshot-lovers uploaded compilations of their favorite happy endings, conveniently edited together to maximize jackin...
My life changed about a year after I was done college. I'm Mason, or I was and I used to be a football jock all through high school and played all through college and after all that I kind of just never got picked up. So...what do you do with a physical education degree? Most guys taught gym or coached some places. Me? I got a massage job at a spa. There...
Benjamin sat across the table from his father in a Harlem diner. They were eating their weekly Sunday lunch. As usual, Benjamin did his best to parley his father's question. He normally kept his cool until the desserts, but this week, Benjamin's frustration started early. "Your mother and I are getting old. When are you going to give us grandchildren?" his...
We worked together at a publishing company but not in the same departments. Len did maintenance at my job; I was a graphic artist. He was a long hair heavy metal guy, me, a short haired punk rocker. We were both married and had children that were the same age. He was also my weed connection. After my marriage ended, my relationship with Len continued. One...
So this is the story of how I became daddy's plaything. It all started when I was nineteen and my name was David Romero. I was going through a bit of a depressive stage in my life. My girlfriend left me, I was doing terrible at college, and I hated my retail job. The only safe haven I had was the internet and porn, and let me tell you something there was s...
This Essay Was Begun— Thursday, September 27th, 2018, 6:14 p.m. Well then, and good day, friends! Yes, 'twould appear it's essay time again, would't not. The topic: writing lesbian fiction. I realize there've already been done a number of essays, treatises, theses and tutorials on the subject at hand. But now...there's one more. What got me into writin...
Life of Koh - Ch. 06 Sammy was lying down on the massage table. He assumed he was going to get a massage, and he assumed there would be a happy ending, and his cock showed visible signs of arousal. This was a big moment, and a lot of women were in attendance - Marlow of course because her houseboy was performing, and Jane because...well, just for the hel...
I have been married to Dave for the last twenty years, we have had a good sex life up and till a year ago it seem to have gone off the boil sex now maybe 1 or 2 times in as many months and does not last long. I have only had one sex partner in my life and I know Dave has had a few women prior to meeting me, we have tried watching porn movies we have played...
I am a married black man, early 50's. This is my story; a reminiscence of real thoughts, feelings and events of my life. My decision to write it was born out of a private personal need for erotic expression - an outlet for sexual frustration. My decision to share it is an extension of that expression, but not an invitation for anyone else to use it in whole...
A first time effort based on real events. * There I was lying on my back, on the floor of a cheap adult bookstore. All I was wearing were 5" heels, black thighhighs, and a nipple chain. In one hand, I was jerking my throbbing shaved shaft while I was using my other hand to fuck my ass with a double headed dong. Cum was glistening on my face and chest and r...