Present day: We arrived at the 'Sissy Salon' which was a covert sex club for downlow gay wealthy men and lesbians. As his agent and pimp I collected all his performance fees. I walked into the 'Sissy Salon' to make sure that everything was in place so my sissy husband could perform. Then I went to his dressing room to make sure everything I requested for me...
Stacey shifted nervously from side to side as she stood waiting for her drink at the poolside tiki bar. She had been trying to tactfully get away from Jax, a tall muscular black man, for over an hour to no avail. He wasn't a bad guy and truth be told he was very good looking but she had a boyfriend. "I know right?" She replied. She wasn't even sure what Jax...
I would never have thought to be called a 'cock-slut', nor have a real one, not imagined, dripping with pre-cum, slithering in and out of my mouth, my own eight inch rod gorged in red satin panties, wearing black nylon stockings and a silk garter belt. Yet here I was, having sex with a complete stranger, sucking a monstrous dick, craving for it to be inside...
I awoke the next morning to the aroma of bacon frying. I was alone in a strange bed, and for a moment, I couldn't remember where I was. Then it all came back to me. It hadn't been some vivid erotic dream. I was lying in another man's bed, naked except for a pair of pink nylon panties. My stockings and garter belt were discarded on the floor, and my male clot...
My wife and I have a great relationship. For the past few months she has not stopped talking about going to Jamaica. She said she has not been for years. She goes on and on about how she loves the culture and the beaches and the nightlife and she used to go frequently. So a few weeks back On her birthday I surprised her with a trip, leaving in just a few day...
"I'm not gay," were the first words I heard over breakfast the next morning, "I don't know what happened." I smiled and assured them that I never thought he was gay. I thought he was sexy, and what happened the previous night was huge turn on. "I'm not sure I can see you with another man again," he continued, "I couldn't just watch. I couldn't watch you wi...
My parents had been out of town for 4 days and weren't expected back from their trip to Africa for another 3 weeks. I had been keeping myself quite busy since they left. On my first day alone, I took a long, hot bubble-bath and shaved off most of my body hair. Just above my cock, I cut the hair really short and left a thin "landing strip" like the girls on t...
“Pffff, another sweater.” Aaron says as he holds up the red, green, and white Christmas garment is aunt sent him. “At least this one as an actual cool design on it.” Ian says as he smiles at his roommate. In a small house in a secluded neighborhood covered in snow, two men in their mid-20’s enjoy a simple holiday together. With the pandemic still at large, b...
[This story is a work of fiction and any similarities are entirely coincidental] (C) Copyright 2008 M Saint * Static filled the screen of the television, and it was well past 2 a.m. I must have dozed off while watching it. Actually, this was the norm for me. I was 26, and remained single through most of my adult life. No roommates, and not many friends. I...
Mr. Grisham wasn't the only teacher at Camilla's high school to lust after her. Mr. Hanson was walking by Grisham's classroom during lunchtime when he overheard a tearful Camilla begging Grisham to be with her again. Hanson, feeling an inexplicably stronger urge than usual to be near her, stopped behind the slightly ajar door and eavesdropped. "Please keep...