This will be the last addition to this story unless I get an overwhelming response to continue. Please vote and leave comments as you see fit. I stood in the doorway as I watched the two men walk into the kitchen. They chatted about things and spoke as any father and son might. John looked back to see me still standing in the doorway. "Are you coming in, o...
The drugstore was not far from the bar I was going to -- I just needed to cross the Botanical Garden, a fifteen minute walk would do and I'd be in Lower Gavea. I usually carry aspirins in my back-peg but, that day, I had forgotten them for some reason and decided to stop for some. It's a habit I have since my early years as a bohemian: after a night of heavy...
When Arnold first saw the ad, a small display in the back pages of City magazine, he couldn't believe his eyes. A middle-aged man, with his pants pulled down to his ankles, was stretched across the lap of a buxom young woman. She was in the act of delivering an apparently sound slap to his buttocks, which were discretely covered by his underwear. Both the ma...
He was already showered, shaved, and dressed. "Where are we going, I didn't bring anything nice to where." He pointed to some clothes laid out on the next bed. There was a dress, shoes and stockings laid out for me. They looked familiar, "where did you get these" I asked. "From your closet" he simply said. I started to ask him why but he cut me off saying...
Disclaimer: This story contains themes of non-consent however, it is purely fantasy and the author does not condone this in real life. * Emily slipped on her uniform and adjusted her head piece; she served as none other than a gracious nun. Although this thought often appears in everyone's head...No! She is not the type of nun to strip down and whip you fo...
I have been a Registered Nurse for just over 14 years, and over that time I have watched the number of male nurses increase. When I first started, most of the men in the hospital worked as transporters or assistants, and thus were under the direct supervision of the registered nurses. Most of the nurses I have known have been gay and pretty much acted like “...
Her name was Marilyn, she said, as we stood smoking a furtive cigarette outside our respective work-places. She was a large lady, probably 200 pounds and 6 feet tall in her high heels. And while I’m not usually attracted to big woman, there was something about Marilyn that drew me to her. She had a pretty face framed by long, black hair but it was her confid...
I was in Goa for a conference. It was really more of a mini vacation actually. The majority of the conference had sessions on a particular area I had no interest in attending leaving me quite a bit of free time. I'm not really a gambler which left me lots of time in the bar. Once or twice I grabbed a roll of nickels and played the 5 cent machines in my att...
"Open wider." Said the black man as he pushed his cock into my "wife's" (actually my neighbor's, but more on that later), mouth. She clearly did not want to do it but she stretched her chubby mouth as far as she could. The man behind her felt her fat little tits through her blouse as the third man undressed, this would be the longest night of her life, and w...
Marjorie had been eating her sandwich in the far corner stall of the girls' room. She heard the Clique walk in, chattering and smoking their menthols. They had been talking about that girl, what was her name, the fat one who had hung herself with a knit scarf. Marjorie knew her name, but she remained silent and continued eating her sandwich. The dead girl...