My culture is conservative, but that doesn't mean I have to be. Religion and culture are important, of course, but so is the individual. The name is Warsama "Sam" Osman, and I'm a tall, skinny and perpetually bald-headed young Black man of Somali descent living in metropolitan Calgary, province of Alberta. Why am I perpetually bald? It's a rare condition I'v...
Joss and Sam must remake their cockrings. They learn humility in the process. They join in the ritual masturbation of the First and Second Anointings. Joss gets to take his first cock orally. ********************** They could not bear to look down. The Green Man had smashed their cocks under his fist. The two of them had been showing off. The punishment ha...
She was beautiful in every detail. I didn't know her name. I don't even recall how we met. And I had no idea how it was that we were naked on a silk bed sheet. And although our naked bodies were well illuminated on a mist-covered bed, the surrounding room was completely dark. We could have just as easily been outside for all I knew. I had no idea where we we...
This story was written for the following prompt: After the war ends, an android soldier is refitted to become more human, but nobody bothers to explain what her new genitalia is for. Her former squadmate comes by for a visit and ends up showing her the ropes. Many thanks to warlock_of_talk and Dazmine for helping me with this. There was a small, repeate...
Author's Notes: (1) This is fiction. (2) Nonetheless, the pull of fantasies can be extreme. Never underestimate where it can take you. (3) These are broken characters. In the real world, one would be dead, the other in jail. (4) It is best to read chapters 1 and 2 to understand how Jack met Mistress Joan. (5) My apologies to those that want to get thei...
Part 8 A perfect triangle Jill made the date for seven days later. That mystical number, seven. A week to build anticipation. She spoke to Steve on the phone every day. Most conversations I heard, in the evening. They varied. Sometimes they would simply shoot the breeze. Sometimes she was a woman talking to her lover, which, in point of fact, was the case....
Dvora, the matchmaker, didn't believe what Noga was asking her: a double-penised mate! "Miss Noga, doctors say that a 'diphallus', i. e. a man with two penises, is born out of five and half a million normal births. So it's really difficult to find such a man; moreover, most 'diphalli' have just one normally developed penis, and the other is removed after bi...
The next Morning Richard was tender to Ivory when they both awoke. Ivory applied herself to Richard's morning erection. Afterwards, Richard was very solicitous of Ivory and helped her prepare for the day and redress. Ivory realized that there was a tenderness about Richard that her Master Theodore could not match. Although Ivory realized that she DID have a...
Was with tears rolling down her face, that she looked at her boyfriend. He had used her, and she knew that. Just to get off. It was goodbye, but she said to him some of her views of what a man is, what a boy is, in one letter, she wrote from her guts. She drove for more than one hour, and then she just parked by the side of the road. She wouldn't cry, she...
Angie had me on my back on the hotel bed with my legs spread and my ass propped up on a pillow. She was between my thighs and nudging the head of her cock against my bunghole. I reflexively puckered up. Angie smiled and pulled back. I still couldn't believe what I was doing. This wasn't supposed to be happening. I was a red-blooded, straight, all-American m...