My brain trembled with my body. I could feel it, my insides all those nooks, crannies, all those muscles inside me trembling inside from being fucked so hard and so deep. All mirroring my brain and the shock of getting fucked too and how much I loved it. And I did love it, more than I should, more than any jock guy ever should. If there was a part of me t...
This story is based on a true encounter. I was gay up until I was 19. I knew I was different as a kid and as I got into my teenage years I started to experiment with older guys. I was a good looking kid/teenager however very oblivious to it. It wasn't until I was about 18/19 that I realized I was actually good looking, nice body and what would a lot consid...
My server admin Kip runs all the important tech stuff for all of my blogs and sites. He is brilliant and I wouldn't have a business if it wasn't for him. WE met years ago through my previous server administrator who was given a job at one of the mega tech companies and he suggested Kip. The role doesn't require that someone has a speedo fetish or are even g...
Note: I refer you to the notes in previous chapters concerning the fact that this follows a bisexual submissive male. To the anonymous commenter who keeps insisting this should be in Gay Male, sorry, but there's a lot more going on than just dude on dude sex. This story covers multiple categories, all of which are fetishes of one kind or another. If I ever w...
Rita Cletus is her name. A tall, large black woman with dark brown skin, short hair and rather plain features. What attracts a lot of men to this dame is not her face but rather her thick body, large breasts and large, plump buttocks. By trade, she's a truck driver. When she's not on the road, she's a sexual adventuress. Traveling the state of Massachusetts...
Everyone is of 18 or 18+ in this story. * Kate went to the first training in a very good mood. Her dream was coming true to play big-time tennis. She became happier after she saw her trainer. The trainer was a woman of 30 and named Angela. After shaking hands with each other they entered the sport complex. Showing the way, Angela led her new freshman to a...
....as she stood behind her slave and pressed the tip of the huge– “Excuse me, Miss?” Miss Oatlash’s typing was interrupted by the stewardess tapping her on the shoulder. She had been writing an erotic fantasy for her lover on her laptop. She was using large fonts, so the words were visible to anyone who was nosy enough to look. Apparently, someone was....
Don't laugh, but I wanted to apply for a job at a lingerie shop. The kind where the hottest women go to get the most lacy leathery or just revealing garments, that they'll do what we can only imagine in? Not possible of course; well unless the guy was gay and the owner was hip. Maybe the owner thought having a gay guy on staff would make the place more chic...
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...
This story will be told in first person narrative but this first part is written in third person narrative because the first person, or main character, is unaware of the events unfolding in this scene. ***** Inside the kitchen of her boyfriend's house Crystal makes a last ditch effort, calling his stepmom, Dr. Burns, for help: "Crystal, you're saying all...