My name is slave. Of course, that's not my real name, but for the story I plan to tell, it will do. For the record, I'm a bisexual submissive male. There are few who know this fact. Common enough story there, I suppose. Truth is, my family and friends could never accept my lifestyle, so that part of myself stays safely locked away. But behind closed doors....
Jim was 23 now, and he thought of himself as a typical horney male, with the possible exception of his fascination with women peeing. He had had this fascination for as long as he could remember. The trouble was, that while it wasn't that hard to get a woman to go to bed with him after a date or two, finding a woman willing to pee while he watched had been a...
In this medieval/victorian fantasy world, the physical differences between men and women(also known as dickgirls) are enormous. In comparison to their male counterparts, women are taller, stronger, and better endowed. On top of all this, a dickgirl's cum has a strange drug-like effect on males. This effect's severity is mild when applied to the skin, stronge...
Kate was in the kitchen. It was seven in the morning. I was awake with an evil hangover, a bad taste in my throat, eyes swollen and unhappy. I crawled out of bed and staggered into the kitchen. "Hey," I said. "Oh, I'm sorry, did I wake you?" Kate whispered. "I'll be going in just a minute. I have to get to work early." She cleared away her breakfast dishe...
English Aunties – Part 2 With no comment whatsoever, 2 pairs of old fat legs open revealing their hairy bushes... I threw my clothes off in an instant, revealing an almighty errection – due, no doubt, to the DVD of their heated nights – and asked politely: - So, who wants it first? I expected an icy atmosphere still, but somehow the whole throwing my clo...
All of the characters in this story are completely fictitious and any resemblance to real persons, living or otherwise, is entirely coincidental. Also all of the characters are well over the age of 18 - in fact the youngest is nearer 28. ***** Tuesday Morning "Good morning everyone." "Good morning Miss Sarah." "How was breakfast everyone?" "Excellent....
Warning: This story contains watersports. This story is dedicated to my sweet pussycat, a slut who wants nothing more than to serve me. She is the inspiration for Janice's character. For additional background, please read Becoming a Domme, which chronicles Janice and Joel's submission to Kasey, and Grounded in Toronto (Ch. 05-07), which describes an epis...
Jeffrey and Marvin had been living together for many years, and they loved each other very much. However, lately they had both noticed that their sex life together had grown a bit boring. Sure, they still sucked each other, fucked each other, ate each other's buttholes, rammed huge dildoes up every orifice of each others' bodies, paid roomfuls of hung black...
This is a true story of what happened to me quite a few years ago, maybe 15 but still lives long in the memory. Everyone on here has a different fetish or fetish list...some more extreme than others am sure. I have an interest in watersports and more amongst other things and one evening after work I got to explore a bit of that side. I was 29 and at work...
This happened a number of years ago. I was on holiday in Ireland with my wife and our young child. I'd always fancied trying windsurfing so, with my wife's agreement, I booked a day's lesson at a watersports centre. My wife dropped me off there in the morning and arranged to pick me up at the end of the day. I had with me a pair of swim trunks, a towel and...