I was a late bloomer, more obsessed with video games than women. Sure, I jacked off like any other guy but I wasn't really good at talking to girls and so high school came and went uneventfully. I was still a virgin as I entered college and I didn't really like it, I just didn't see any way out of it. Women weren't exactly lining up to try and fuck me. In fa...
I am a married black man, early 50's. This is my story; a reminiscence of real thoughts, feelings and events of my life. My decision to write it was born out of a private personal need for erotic expression - an outlet for sexual frustration. My decision to share it is an extension of that expression, but not an invitation for anyone else to use it in whole...
VOYAGER UNCENSORED # 6: "24/Seven", Part II My name is toilet. The girl named Sabine d'Aucourt is no more. This is the story of how I came to be the ultimate human toilet for my Mistress, Seven of Nine... ***** Diary of a toilet Month 1 "My New Identity" ***** Despite Seven's instructions, I found that I could not suddenly give up eating real food and...
Author's Note: I originally posted this story under the name zeke81. Time has passed and I've had several suggestions about improving this story so I am submitting this revised version. Please feel free to read the version posted under zeke81 and let me know which version you think is better. ZENDO_ARGOS ------------------------------------------------ Fo...
My shit scented vacation has given me the most erotic memories. Time to fly home though. The excitement lingers and the expectation of future aroma lust encounters is keeping me moist on the plane. Business class seating keeps the trip comfortable and I can get some work done. Visiting the rest room to check my orifice status probing my vagina and anus. My v...
Alice Marie Fairborn opened her narrow cerulean eyes for the first time in 9 hours, her arms stretched in an energizing motion before leaping off her velvet-draped bed in happiness. She was finally out of high school! She had turned eighteen a week before, and spent it at the local church she and her parents attended every Sunday. Unlike most of her classmat...
I turned my riding mower and my heart raced a little. Trish, my drop dead gorgeous neighbor, was just going in our back door. She gave me a smile, a little wiggle of her fingers, and a provocative wiggle of her hips. Her shorts looked painted on, and her full breasts threatened to overflow the halter-top. Damn she was a sexy one! I thought of her for the n...
This one is pretty weird, even for me; if you are squicked by extreme scatology then you should probably just move along to another story. It's the result of one of those sleep-deprivation-induced writing sessions, done mostly in one shot and then edited for modest coherence. Now that this is out of my system, I think I can return to "Instant-On" in a "softe...
Last night was the greatest and most scariest night of my life. It could be consider both the best and worst time of my life. You see I had met the girl of my dreams. That girl name was Chantz Fortune. She was star of the movies Boss bitches. She was know as the strap-on queen or the bitch mistress. She was the cruelest mistress out there. She had a mind of...
Shanti stopped still. Why not do it? She knew damned well Chitra wouldn't mind-in fact she'd get a kick out of it. Shanti slipped her hand out of her panties and wiped the sticky juice from her finger. If she was ever going to have all the fun she craved, she'd have to be bold about it. If she wanted to share her beau Ratan's gorgeous stiff cock, she couldn'...