I work construction most of the time, but for the past eighteen months or so, I have been working as a male stripper. The hours aren't bad, the money is good, and it's kinda fun in a way. Having all of those women fixated on my body is quite a turn-on for me. I work out almost every day, and the way that these women appreciate my muscular frame really gives...
I stretched out after waking up. I stood in the center of the room, doing an improvised sort of yoga thing. I don't really know yoga, but I can wing it from what I've seen on tv, and it helps to loosen me up. The small open space in the center of the room was barely big enough for me to stretch, but it served well enough. I looked over to the small college...
HIM Back in my room I stripped as quickly as possible, leaving my clothes where they fell. I was almost overwhelmed by a compulsion to get clean. I took a very long, very hot shower and I turned the taps all the way on; the temperature reddened my skin and the water stung my scalp like liquid needles. Then I scrubbed myself as if I was trying to shed my ski...
My fondest sexual experience happened quite a few years ago, when my sister's friend Allison was staying over our place for a few days. She is a true beauty, with curves in all the right places. For a hormone driven young man of twenty, having a beautiful young female like that sleeping, undressing and changing in my own house gave rise to all sorts of eroti...
Hot breath hit my ear over the throb of the techno music, piercing through my ecstasy induced fuzziness. I felt long hair sway against my arm and a hand gently pull me closer. "We're so fucking high," whispered her voice, "We just want someone to come away from here and give it to us." I gulped, swaying in surprise, and took a closer look at the girl propo...
Chapter Ten: My First Saturday and Sunday as They are Special Days For Us. "Wake up girls." as sissy Traci calls out to us. We all rise from our sleep and another day in our sissy maids, sissy sluts lives begins. Just like in the previous days starts we spend our time with a morning enema, shower, shave and makeup. We get dressed but not in any maids out...
This story is a work of fiction solely from the twisted mind of Chromex. Any resemblance to any persons living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters are of at least 18 years of age unless otherwise specifically mentioned. Please do not copy/redistribute the story, in part or total, without the author's permission. * I awoke the next morning and fe...
Work was hectic and wearing a thick baggy jumper had made her sweat. Her nipples had to be covered up as the raised ring was on show. Mary knew she had to find a solution as padding her bra would make her tits look even bigger, Mary already thought her breasts had increased in size so more padding would make her look enormous. In the meantime Susan was send...
Chapter 02 -- Meeting Mrs. Smith She was enormous indeed!!... What Steve had said was basically correct but he had failed to mention the general softness of her body, the nicely shaped, almost hour glass figure as seen from the front and the back (guessing 63 -58-70); the lovely curb of her giant ass as seen from the side protruding a foot away from the mi...
Sipping my drink and trying to relax I asked my wife, "How many men were involved with this episode with the builders?" "Do you mean how many did I have sex with - or how many I misbehaved with or in front of?" she replied. "Well seeing you make such a distinction between the two I'll let you tell me your way," I said very sharply. "How did that start then...