Hi! Here I am with my own story! I’m a young white guy, a good looking son of a bitch! When I was a college student, one of those numerous young people who always rush for something, then I was a focus of interest for lots of chicks around! But then something changed. Changed a lot. As I remem... read more
My eyes open with the gentle humming of my small alarm clock. I quickly shut it off so as not to disturb anyone else in the room. Its 4:30am, well before light creeps into the day and the room is now pitch black. Very quietly I rise up on my hands and knees and crawl off of the small doggy bed on th... read more
I rented out a place in this neighborhood not because of the fabulous location but because it was really cheap. It wasn’t what you call a family neighborhood, but nobody was picking on me, at least. My flat didn’t have much of a view. The living room window was facing the building nex... read more
I am in senior year of school and anyone who has been to school at 18 will know it is not a pleasant time to be working when your friends are all out drinking and enjoying themselves but I needed to go back to school to go the university I wanted to go to. I am a tall fairly muscular straight guy wh... read more
I met Chrissy about a year ago at a bar. We really hit it off. She was about 5'5" 120 with a nice, athletic body. She was Filipino. Her face, well, unless you knew, you would never know. She was different than the rest of the girls at the bar. While she was there to make a living, she was also ... read more
"Not yet, bitch. You've got to beg for it first," she slapped my face with her semi hard cock, "Now, tell me what you want." "I want your cock, mistress," I said wimpily. "What do you want to do with it, slave," she slapped her cock across my cheek again... read more
It was a perfect day for lounging by the pool, the temperature was just right and the sun was shining brightly with billowy clouds of white decorating the sky. With manicured hedges, the neighbors couldn't see a thing, which made nude sunbathing a perfect option. Chancellor had invited a friend over... read more
Disclaimer: The following story is not intended for minors. If you are offended by sexually explicit material or it is not legal in your place of residence, please close the document now. If not, I hope you enjoy my attempt at entertaining you with stories of my adventures. * Let me start by i... read more
Disclaimer: The following story is not intended for minors. If you are offended by sexually explicit material or it is not legal in your place of residence, please close the document now. If not, I hope you enjoy my attempt at entertaining you with stories of my adventures. * In the previous c... read more
I wrote this last Christmas Eve and sent out to friends who've provided me their email. I tried to include the photo that was the inspiration but couldn't get it to show ... it was stellar! So enjoy ... "Oh Michael, you're company's holiday party is always so boring! Do we really have to g... read more
-1- The hour was growing late as I looked around the cozy living room. Six of my friends were sitting in various places, in various positions, all watching some late night horror movie on the television. There was a feeling of general contentment. We had arrived at the house several hours earlier... read more
Drodge awoke feeling fuzzy headed and stiff. Actually, "awoke" wasn't quite right -- "came to was more like it. She sat up in the lavishly furnished boudoir, stretching her athletic 6-foot frame as she did. Running a hand though her short, thick copper locks, she slipped out of the... read more
A trendy upscale bar in La Jolla on a warm Friday night was not what I had planned. It's not usually my crowd, but a friend asked me to join him and I didn't really have any plans for the evening. What the hell I figured, I might even meet someone interesting. It's a warm summer evening with a li... read more
Hands handle. Usually, touch signifies acceptance, whereas the avoidance of touch signals rejection. Hands are involved in embrace, which implies fondness or even love. Hands welcome. Hands communicate. Hands work and play. Hands massage. Hands manipulate, shape, and form. Hands hold. Hands give. ... read more
I'm glad we ended up at her place and not mine the night before. It's amazing how much cleaner women's apartments always were compared to mine. Especially their bathrooms. Her bathroom was your typical girl's bathroom. There was a host of styling and makeup equipment arranged on the bathroom coun... read more
I want to get one thing out of the way before I start my story: I'm not gay. It's not a denial thing, though. I mean, if I were gay, I wouldn't try to lie to myself and pretend to be something different. It's simply the truth of who I am. I love women, romantically and sexually. I've never felt any ... read more
Another great tape and another great yank of the crank. Yea, she-males were pretty hot, Tom thought as he hit the eject bottom on the tape deck, but where on earth would he really find one? He had little doubt that if he did find a place where they hung out that there would be more than a few with a... read more
Hello, my name is Jackson, Jack for short, and I'd like to tell you about my wife and I and how we became swingers. I've changed the names of people and places to preserve privacy. Just so you know this does involve male on male sex and inter course with a transsexual. So let me begin. For the fi... read more
But it wasn't her dick that was bothering her, really; it was the loneliness. Alexis and John had been going out for two months now, but they'd only gotten to first base and lingered there. No matter how many time he told her that he didn't mind that she had a penis, he simply refused to go any furt... read more
Over the next week the twins trained him further. He was taught how to apply make-up and how to behave in a properly feminine and submissive manner and they trained his movements to be properly feminine. So as not to wear the skin of his ass, the twins introduced a new punishment tool for these trai... read more
