My name is Big Mickey and I am an anal enthusiast. I just love anal sex. There's nothing quite like it in the world of sex. I think a few of you know what I mean. Ah, come on. I know that everybody loves anal. Both men and women. How else would you explain why it's so taboo? People consider something taboo because they like it but feel secretly ashamed, so t...
Let me start off by saying that I'm not real positive about anything anymore, but I think that it is only fair that I try to explain what happened, and what seems to be happening now. If that statement doesn't make sense, hang in there, because I'll try to explain. It was about two years ago now and I was sixty-seven years old. I was playing racquetball at...
It's been several months since my last submission. I'm stuck in bed for the next few days, recovering from minor surgery. I'm feeling rather horny at the moment and thought a bit of confession might be exciting for me; for you too, hopefully. Perhaps this is not so much a confession as a sharing of some sexual memories. I know that some men enjoy reading st...
(In the 1950s it was Coopers Jockey Y Fronts that were the fashion statement in male underwear. Goggle, and explore what I mean. They were high waisted. They did not sit on the man's hips but rode higher than the navel. A big Y shaped opening on the front was their hallmark. Elastic kept the legs tight- until they got old and worn and the elastic became infi...
On the road from Cape Town, South Africa Shane Cooke and Steven Patmore were taken by submarine to Cape Town. From there they were transported to Morhotlong, a city in the country of Lesotho. Being a landlocked country nearly in the center of South Africa, the country doesn't give much resistance as the coalition moves in. They sit in a troop transport tru...
My name is Michael Weston. I'm a six-foot-one, lean and wiry young man of African-American and Mexican descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm currently a sophomore at Barrack College in downtown Boston and I major in Criminal Justice. Someday I'm going to be a police officer, like my father Leonard Winston before me. In the meantime, I've...
Her name isn't Cheyenne, it's Pat. Pat used to be a hotel manager, until she discovered Shambala. Shambala, from what I can tell, is a place that existed thousands of years ago, populated by aliens and spirits who created our Earth as a form of experiment. Not everyone on Earth has a soul, Cheyenne informs me in her soothing customer-service trained voice....
My wife, Sue, has quite often told me about her fantasy of being raped by a black man. This was especially apparent when we would watch x-rated movies with well-hung black males and white females. She would cum almost immediately after watching these movies. Our anniversary was a couple of weeks off and I still didn’t know what to get Sue for a gift. I wor...
(for those from less advanced cultural meccas: that's Klamath Union High School in Southern Oregon, USA) 1.) In freshman year, I went out for track and joined the long distance team. I did this because I wasn't very fast and really just did it for fitness and to see pretty girls in their track outfits. One day, I just didn't want to do the 5 mile run so I...
Mist often forms when warmer air over water suddenly encounters the cooler surface of land. Sherman Adams Pond was plenty warm from the day before, and with the cool, early-morning temperatures, it created a rising mist all throughout the grounds. Kat and John walked out together. They chit-chatted, yawned every now and again as 7 a.m. approached. As they...