I'm afraid to admit this. I don't think I should. If I do people will not think I am the sex goddess that I really am. I'm really, really good at sex but oh man, I hate anal sex! Hate it! Hate it! Hate it! Man I sound like a lame-O. I'll try to explain my disgust. First off, I hate taking a shit. I like that I can read while doing it but the actual act...
I have always been fascinated by the grey area of sexuality in guys. We constantly talk about "gays" and "straights" and more recently "bisexuals." This suggests there were two and now three categories of sexuality. I think many of us know that rather than three, there is actually a sliding rule of sexuality starting with the absolute 100% straight guy who c...
I woke the next morning immersed in a feeling a dread. I'm normally long to wake in the morning but the anticipation of the day brought me to a fully wakeful state almost immediately. I made myself coffee anyway, habits being what they are. I had two hours before I had to leave. Sipping my coffee, I reread the instructions. I had done so the previous night...
Mistress Andrea led Sam into the next room. It was a bedroom set up as a dungeon. Sam immediately noticed the toilet chair had been moved into a corner of the room. He also saw a sort of wooden bench with padded planks on each side. "Get up on the bench, turd eater!" Mistress Andrea suddenly commanded. Sam put a knee on each plank and lay face down onto th...
Nick sat in the bar, having a coke. He let his eyes wander over the room to find someone interesting to strike up a conversation with. The door opened, and a girl came in, stopping in the doorway to look at the crowd. She was a real looker, tall and slim like a model, with long, brown hair and big, dark eyes. She dressed in expensive clothes, and seemed to b...
This story is a work of fiction. Any similarities to persons living or dead is coincidental. The story has been inspired by things I have seen, read or conversations I've had. - - - o 0 o - - - I'd finished reading Carly's latest email. She had just invited me to spend the weekend with her in Brighton. We had never yet met in person, although we had been c...
It had all started with a routine visit to his Doc for a simple prostate exam. After he'd given away his naturally submissive tendencies by pushing back against her finger, his female doctor had decided to test just how submissive he was. She gave him the option to back out if he didn't want to go any further, but she told him that if he did want to go furth...
First a little clarification, if you've been reading parts one and two (I hadn't kept this quite straight up to this point). Here are the correct character names: Bob, or Robert, or Dick (or whatever my mistress decides to call me): Me Rick: My boss Brad: An office co-worker Rod: Office co-worker in an adjacent cubical, very buff, quite manly Wilson: Of...
After leaving the service, I bummed around Europe a while before coming back stateside. It was a time to relax and get my head together. As well as a time to get some head. And give some. And get laid and screw around in general. I'd gotten too little in the service. I stayed in Amsterdam all through the spring and was enjoying the town so much, I politely...
I waited for an hour and a half when I got a text from Kate saying she was having a great time and that I should join them rather than just sitting alone. "Has anything happened yet?" I asked curiously. "Like what?" Kate replied, knowing very well what I meant. "Have you kissed him?" "Perhaps." She replied "but you'll have to come and meet us if you wa...