"Hey, Missy, this is Steve." "Hi, Steve. Need to schedule an appointment?" "Yeah, I'm really tied up in knots," was the reply. "Any chance you can see me this afternoon?" "Yeah, I have an opening at 3:30, will that work for you?" "No, sorry. I've got a client coming in then. O...K...well, maybe I can catch you next week. I'm pretty busy. Tell you what; I...
Bob remains the love of my life, the fountain of my admiration! Handsome beyond words, virile and composed, sexually insatiable in many ways, Bob has become what every woman wants - in addition to her own husband, of course. In the intimacy of our extra-marital affairs I enjoy massaging his prostate, deeply and slowly, my fingers moving very deliberately to...
Elizabeth here; lots of people wanted another one, so this is the second part of "The Photographer's Trap". Reading the first part is probably a good idea. You'll see some toys and butt stuff in this one, unlike in the previous. Happy reading! ~~~~~ ~~~~~ Since that Saturday morning, Timothy started to find himself wearing panties underneath his ordinary c...
Thank you for reading this far. I tried to incorporate feedback I received into this chapter. Please enjoy, and don't forget to comment! ***** Masochism brings pleasure from where you may least expect it. Pain, humiliation, lack of power. A giantess takes that power away with her size. She may inflict pain and humiliate you. What could be more humiliating...
I met Kim in high school and have been attracted to her ever since. She knew how much I liked her but she never gave me the chance. She liked teasing me. Now, five years later, I'm her sex slave. It started a few months ago with daily chat sessions. These consisted of me jerking off while she watched. Sometimes she'd let me cum, sometimes she'd deny me my o...
Melissa lay on top of me, one hand gently groping my breast while her tongue explored my mouth. I ran a finger down the crack of her ass, stopping to gently massage her ass-hole through her thong. A small whimper escaped her lips as she ground herself against me, her hard cock rubbing against mine. She pulled away from our kiss and straddled my hips, her we...
For my fans: You'll notice no number on this story, and that it's in the Toys & Masturbation category. The reason for this is that it's just me & my prostate right now, not in the past. The general tone of the story is pretty sad, but it improves, much like life. Times have changed. I'm 40, unemployed, and living with a family member since the wife left....
This is an esoteric yogic technique: centuries old. * I jackknife my ass into my sub's vagina and thrust into her yoni/pussy repeatedly as the two-petalled Mooladhara chakra or male prostate gland blossoms at the impact of my horny buttocks into willing feminine warmth, vulnerability and submissiveness. I get the same excitement in this action that a horn...
Fred Smith was sure he was in Hell. It wasn't bad enough that he'd wiped out on his very expensive hover bike at around two hundred miles an hour. It wasn't bad enough that the crash had reduced his less-than-fit twenty-one-year-old body to a pile of ruined meat but an intact brain. It wasn't bad enough that the prosthetic body they'd put the bio-pod contai...
This story is focused on the male on male piece of the encounter, if this is a bother for you do not continue, if not then enjoy. Thank you, LarryinSeattle for his efforts in making this much more readable. ***** Doug finished his shower, dried himself, and went to check on the two lovers. Seeing them still cuddled up in each other's arms asleep, he starte...