May 29, 2006 There comes a time when one realizes that their formative education was flawed. I have known this for years when I realized that the smell of natural armpits was a sexual turn-on for me and not repulsive as common knowledge would have us believe. Since that revelation, that our American sensitivities actually go against what we should natural...
My name is Vixen and I think that I am probably the world's kinkiest person. Who am I? well, if the name didn't tip you off, then the description will. A five-foot-eight, alabaster-skinned, green-eyed, red-haired daughter of Ireland living in Boston. I'm a construction worker. It's what I do and I love it. I'm friends with just about every guy on my crew. So...
Leanne broke it off with me after we'd be seeing each other for four months or so. She told me that her married lover Carl was going to leave his wife for her. I never did find out if that happened or not, but I had to go abroad for work shortly after that so it didn't affect me that much. If I'm honest I was more disappointed that I couldn't witness her...
I had been driving down I85 for four hours, on my way home from a work convention. After going through a bitter divorce, I tried to be away from home as much as possible. The large soda I had gotten at a convenience store was starting to get the better of me so I knew I was going to have to stop soon. When I saw the sign for the rest stop, I pulled in withou...
**This is part three, and day three, to the Inheritance problem story. While you don't have to read it all, I'd say you should just to get an idea of the characters. But its about three sisters stuck in a cabin with no toilet facilities for a whole month, and all three with hardcore filth kinks. Given that rough description of the last two chapters, as you...
Alessio was a 18 years old boy, after finishing high school, he decided University was not for him and moved to London to look for a job.. He just moved from Italy actually, and he was looking forward to his new job in the UK. He was a nice looking guy, 5ft 10, fit (he was a very sporty guy, playing football and going to the gym every day), and the Latin loo...
I was in my second year of college when I first realized that I was curious about men. Ok, so let me go back a bit. I have always been a man's man, and played sports in High School, including football, baseball, etc. But one night when I was in 12th grade (18 yo) and I was staying overnight at a friends house. They had me stay in his sisters room. She was a...
One night, Cindy Lou left work and, instead of going home after getting off the subway, went to a nice restaurant that she and her roommate sometimes patronized. Amanda, the roommate, had called and asked her to stay away until after eleven o'clock because she would be entertaining a new boy friend in their apartment. On another occasion, they might decide t...
And then it began in earnest. Naked, with an erection like I was a 19 year old, kneeling before my toilet like an intoxicated throne worshiper, my face hovering about an enormous shit log of my own as it bends about in the cold toilet water, touching both sides—already its brown, smearing the white porcelain, and its smell, filling the bathroom with an other...
Friends are there for friends It was a most curious end to a disappointing night of cruising the bars and pubs looking for pussy. 'Disappointing' is a mild term given the state of our arousal, but there just wasn't a lot about, despite the searing temperatures that began defining an above average English summer. My friend Lyndon was studying in the norther...