I saw doctors and shrinks when I was younger. The doctors told me there was nothing physically wrong; which I knew, and the shrinks pondered and thought and asked more questions. One shrink even stated that it was likely I was suppressing homosexual feelings. This I knew was possible, but not really the problem: As an adolescent, nothing got my cum boiling q...
James stumbled toward the bathroom attached to the master suite of his house. He flipped on the light, squinted against the fluorescent glare, and lifted the toilet seat. He looked down at the bowl, which stared blandly up at him. Pulling out his thick nine-inch cock, he began to jerk himself off rapidly. His thoughts were boiling. This was the latest in a...
Manny was always a good looking kid. His Mother had named him Manuel, but his classmates dubbed him Manny in the first grade. His Mother was second generation Mexican and his Dad was second generation Guatemalan. He was just under six feet tall and weighed 184 pounds. He wasn't muscular in a weightlifter body style, but more of a swimmer or soccer player bod...
Author's note. This and the previous chapter of the story provide an introduction to what I intend as a series. I hope you enjoy them! "Hypersexuality is a clinical diagnosis used by mental healthcare researchers and providers to describe extremely frequent or suddenly increased sexual urges or sexual activity. The terms nymphomania and satyriasis were o...
CHAPTER TEN: Born Again Mrs Coombes stood outside the Victorian restaurant conversion and placed her glass down at the table . The heaters were on outside, but it was now dipping to zero again and her husband already was excited as even her breath looked like an exhale of smoke. They were alone outside, apart from a waiter clearing up glasses from the terra...
It was some relatives' twenty-fifth wedding celebration. A sit down meal, followed by a disco and dancing till late. Mary was gossiping to all her relatives, so I was a bit out of things -- until Rachael hove into my realm. Rachael was a middle aged good looker, distant relative of some sort. She was a little bit drunk, and feeling chatty. So I chatted her...
by Scatwoman (credit to MercySlayer for inspiration) Part 3: "A New Life" Over the next month, Hannah was always ass-fucked first by the Chief and then left to the mercy of the other men. She now just bobbed up and down while her cunt and ass was used, no longer even pretending to resist. And she came so frequently Dylan wondered if she ever had time for a...
---Part Nine - Just us Guys --- I walked into my office and checked e-mail and phone messages, then looked at my calendar. Aside from one message, a co-worker calling me to say she had to take her kid to a dental appointment in the morning and wouldn't be in until noon, there was nothing pressing. I made a few calls, sent a few e-mails, talked to a few peop...
This story is collaboration between me and Rebeccasm. She has provided the art and a lot of the direction in the story line. Please be aware all participants are over 18 and in no way are based on any persons alive or dead. It contains act of non-consensual sex, exhibition, gay sex, and humiliation. If this is not your cup of tea pleas move on. There are ple...
My wife and I are white, and through work connections we made friends with a black couple that recently moved to town. We are in our later forties, and this couple was in their early thirties. In spite of the age difference, we had a number of things in common that brought us together often. Bruce is very attractive, tall, fit and talented. And he knows it...