The past few weeks had been such a brutal and sudden change. But he knew that it was ultimately for the best. It had happened so much sooner than he had planned, but the combination of his failing health and other concerns finally pushed him over the edge and he signed the lease for a nice apartment in a senior community. Geez, I'm so not ready for this, he...
This is the real story of how I met Clara online. We seemed to share common feelings for each other. After a month of chatting and sharing plans about what we wanted in life we decided to meet. When she, not real name, Clara, said "Yes" and that she would love to meet me, my instincts to not get excited yet. Several attempts to scam me online including mon...
Autumn had finally set over the land; mother nature's paint brush had been busy turning the leaves to the vibrant colours of orange, red and yellow and the air had taken on the crisp smoky smell that can only be associated with fall. Leaves and frost crunched under Nate's feet as he made his way across campus to the mailboxes. His hopes soared at the prospec...
This is an account of a true event.... I met a woman called Kate. We talked before meeting and discovered that we both like fisting and insertions. Over three hours we did so much that we could think of. To ensure we had lots of inspiration, I went to the supermarket first and bought vegetables, bottles, candles, anything phallic shaped I could find. When...
I think I've worked out a little of what is making me so frustrated. It's that you seem to be coping with our long separation so well, without any of the attendant insanity that results from my going without you. So I've decided that providing you with some incentive in this form might get the result I want. Apart from seeing you, touching you and fucking...
It been a while sense Chantz Fortune broke me. Days have pass sense she first humiliated me and started this relationship. She was growing more drunk with power over time and she knew I could do nothing about it. I love her and loved it. I was a slut. I was her pussy boy and her toilet. I was nothing to her. To her I was just a pet. No matter what she did to...
I would have loved to have you in my bedroom, the bed made up and prepared for you, covered in blankets, towels neatly stacked on the side. I would have loved to see you as nervous as you were in my car after the breakfast where we met up. I would love to have undressed you slowly, unbuttoning your blouse while deeply looking into your eyes, allowing my eyes...
The Christmas party was in full swing at the ad agency where I worked and everyone was feeling nice and loose. I was talking to Carol, who'd become a friend and a confidante, and we were both eyeing Mike, a good-looking guy who'd started to work as a copywriter at the agency six months ago. "He's cute, Mike is, ain't he?” I said, nodding in his direction....
Manolo Vergara just picked up his phone, he didn't know what he was going to say or how he was going to say it. He presses Greg's number. His phone starts to ring. Each ring increases the level of Manolo's stress. Finally the ringing stops. "You have reached Greg Sanchez if u r hearing this it means I am probably making out with Manolo leave a message at the...
Note: Story following the adventures of a bisexual submissive man. Some elements are based on my own personal experiences, some are purely fantasy. Yes, I love cock in my ass. Yes, I am slave to a Mistress who fucks my ass beautifully. Yes, a great many things that I write about we've either done or intend to do. There is bisexual sex, group sex, crossdressi...