A real fantasy

I approached the house with trepidation. For years I had fantasized about being physically and sexually dominated. I had never acted upon those fantasies. When I arranged for the "session," I was disappointed it would take a week, but now I kept thinking I needed to turn around and forget about it.The house was easy enough to find. I had clear instructions: enter through the heavy wooden gate in the adobe wall, to the right of the front door. Close the gate. Ring the bell. Once. Wait. I did so. About ten (10) minutes later, a young blond man wearing only running shorts and cross-trainers came out the door with a brown paper bag. His legs were toned. His chest and pits were hairless. His dick was straining against the thin nylon, and I could clearly make out the contours. He handed me a brown paper bag, told me to strip, put my clothes in the bag and put the bag in the shed. And, to wait. When I was naked, the young man came out and with a pair of handcuffs, told me to put my hands behind my back and cuffed me. He then produced a steel cockring and roughly pulled my dick and balls through it. The cockring did what it was designed to do, and I began to harden from the touch. The young man said to wait. I admired his ass as he walked away.Another ten (10) minutes passed, and I heard the gate open. I thought, well here I am, exposed to all, and the police are here to arrest me. An older man entered and stripped. He was a bit out of shape, but he had a lovely, long, thin dick and a big, heavy set of balls. He then rang the bell. I figured he was a "colleague". After a bit, the young man came out with another pair of cuffs, another cockring and a paddle with holes drilled into the business end. The man said, "Hello, Clark." Clark responded, "You're late, Steve." Steve was cuffed, cocked and told to lay over the table. Clark stepped out of his running shorts and Steve turned his head toward me and winked. Soon, Clark was ferociously paddling Steve. I noticed that Clark made a point of brushing his dick against Steve's thigh after each lick. By the third lick, I had hardened. When the paddling was finished, Steve rose, and I notice "he" had risen. We were told to wait.Clark instructed us to come in, go down the stairs and to stand on a mat facing each other. The mat turned out to be hand towel-sized, and we were so close I could feel Steve's breath on my chest and my body hair being pulled toward him. Clark came down the stairs with leg cuffs. My right leg was joined to Steve's left leg, and my left to his right. At that point, our bodies were in full contact, with our bellies touching and my dick nestled in his groin and his in mind. As the warmth passed between our bodies and we took in one another's odors, we both developed raging hard-ons that only worsened when the lights went off and a video of two (2) young men going down on each other was projected above Steve and what sounded like a video of a young prisoner being gang-banged was projected above me.

Honcho

I was in a club and at that moment the music was a thumping techno beat backed by a loud and rolling keyboard playing electronic noise. Lights flashed and strobed all around as sweaty strangers bumped against each other as they undulated and danced. I know this probably sounds familiar, like you heard it before, or it happened to you before. Maybe it's an average story and nothing special. I guess I think back on it because it happened to me and I love replaying the memory.He was near the bar dressed in a navy jacket with a blue shirt, no tie and two buttons open, doing his best to look like he was cool and did not care about anything. It was working, at least for me. He was hot, bald with a neatly trimmed mustache and goatee, and he looked vaguely Latino. He was one of those guys who looked skinny and scrawny at first glance, but you knew that under his clothes he was muscled up despite his frame and looked chiseled like Bruce Lee. He put off that vibe that said, Just for a hook up. I thought he was hot and I had no problem with that.I managed to catch his eye. He apparently liked what he saw, and he knew I understood what he wanted. He stepped up to me and said nothing. We went to the edge of the floor and moved and ground against each other with the rest of the crowd. No at a word was said. The dancing was just a formality.As I turned, undulating my body, I caught sight of my friend Taffy a little further on the floor. At that moment the nameless techno electronica gave way to t.A.T.u.'s 'Malchik Gay', which happens to be her favorite song. She sees me and that I am with someone and gives a high sign. Taffy has hooked up with a big butchy looking girl, the kind that she likes to be with. I wave back. Each knows the other has scored, but my friend will not be leaving the club with us, although Taffy's could possibly come home. She is looking for a relationship. I've been burned too many times, so for now I just want to play.The music changes again. 'Fireflies'. Neither my hot stud nor myself are in the mood for slow dancing. He suggest we go to the bar, the first thing said. There he orders us shots of something called Prairie Fire. It's hot, cinnamon and burning. The jury is still out on if it tasted good or not. I have not had it again since. Although he ordered us two more and I drank the second one down as well.He whispers in my ear, not trying to be romantic, but sly. There is a place he knows in the club that's out of the way enough and private. He wanted to know if I thought that would be okay."Yes."We go to the spot he knows. There is a scaffold hidden by a tarp. We climb up the steps to a platform. As he suggested no one can see us. Only someone who knew it was there would even know to find it.We kissed, hot and passionately, each groping at the other. It is the only thing that makes it feel the slightest bit romantic. Hands between us I work the buttons of his shirt. I reach in and feel his sweaty and muscled chest. His hands go lower. He undoes my belt, and then opens my pants. I sigh and rub his chest, kissing him again as he reaches in and fishes out my cock.I pant into his mouth, eyes closed as he slowly strokes my stiffening shaft. "That's nice, baby," he tells me, finally something coherent."Yeah," I whisper back. I kissed his ear and then his neck. As I grind my side against him as he jacks me I feel that his own cock is already hard, and very big."Go on," he says.I slipped down, feeling my cock slide through his hand. Then I opened his zipper and reached in with my fingers to coax his own out. It is nice and thick, beautiful veins. He is at least seven inches, and getting his balls out was too much of a hassle. He was uncut, which I love as much as Taffy loves plump dykes. I tugged the foreskin back to reveal a round and fat head glistening with precum."Mmmmm, yeah, baby," he sighs.I gave him a few more strokes, playing the skin back and forth over the head. Then I licked into his slit a couple of times, and cleaned the head to get the taste of his sticky and somewhat bland precum. It had a real strong aftertaste though, and I knew that his full load would taste a lot better.I went to town, feeling his hands on my shoulders, gently massaging. God he tasted good. His musk was an aroma that even the liberal splash of cologne he had put on could not hide."Yeah, baby," he hissed. He bucked himself against my face, the fabric of his pants scratching at my cheeks.My body was alive with sensation. There was a funky remix of The Doors song 'Strange Days' playing, and that seemed to fit what I was feeling just fine. My cock was rock hard, and I could feel a long tear of precum of my own slowly drip out of my own slit.I put a hand at the base of his shaft to hold it steady to that I could suck harder. I could tell from the little bit of juice in my mouth and the way he was breathing it wouldn't be much longer. It didn't bother me that it was quick, because sometimes it's more thrilling that way, especially with an anonymous stranger.He let out a harsh breath and gave a slight, "Yes." Then I felt him go ridged, his buttocks clenching. As he put a gentle hand on top of my head and began to groan I knew it was time to get ready to swallow.I was totally with the flow. The first spurt of his cum went down so smoothly I almost missed the fact that he was getting off. It coated my tongue as I drew my head back and his second spurt was leaking out of the corner of my mouth. I moved my tongue and scooped it in as a third spurt hit the back of my throat. At last I could finally taste it. It was hot and spicy, just like the shots we had drank.I worked my mouth up and down the shaft of his cock until his unseen balls were finally empty. When he was done I stood up and he urged me to turn around. I put my jeans covered ass against his dying cock. He put a hand between my shoulders and guided me to bend forward like I was going to take him. Then he reached beneath me and took my cock in hand. He worked it in long and rough strokes until I finally came, my sperm splattering against the tarp that hid the scaffold.We straightened ourselves up and adjusted our clothes. Then back down the steps and out to the dance floor. Taffy was dancing cheek to cheek with her plump dyke as Aerosmith's 'What It Takes' played on the house speakers. He stepped out into the crowd and soon disappeared. I spent the rest of the night slow dancing with a cute guy named Stan, who like I, was a third wheel, waiting for the friend he had come with and his friend's "date" decide they were ready to leave.THE END

Fantasy party

I was invited to a costume party. I was asked to dress up as my alter ego, Richelle. A little weird I thought , but why not. I arrived a little early so I could get ready. THe drinks were already flowing. My fav of vodka and cranberry. I got dressed and made my way downstairs. "Gorgeous" the hostess exclaimed. "I can't wait." She said with a smile. I was a little confused but my third drink was telling me not to worry.The guests started to arrive. The dance music was pumping. I could barely here myself think. The dinks were going down so smooth I forgot I was even dreesed as a woman.I was dancing with a few guys whenb one of them grabbed my hand and placed it on his crotch. Surprised. but amazed at what I felt. I smiled and rubbed his crotch. He pulled himself close to me and we kissed. Soon I was surrounded by five guys. All of them carressing me.Soon I was on my knees. A cock in each hand and one in my mouth. It felt so liberating. All five guys had there cocks out and I was going back and forth. Working each one until the moment of truth. Waves of cum sprayed me in the face and mouth. I swallowed every drop I could. After they were through the hostess came up to me and asked, "Are you ready for more?" I looked at her with a grin and said "Bring it on." "Follow me". She said. I followed her to her bedroom where her husband lay naked on the bed. "I want you to be our little slut." she said. I jumped on the bed and started to kiss and carress her husband..... The rest will be told at another time.

My 1st time

I'll never forget the first time a guy came in my mouth, I was about 20 and had been visiting adult book stores since I was 18.I loved glory holes{and still do} at that time I mostly enjoyed feeling a hot mouth suck me from the other side of the wall. I couldn't count all the great head I received. I also sucked a few good looking cocks but always stopped before they came.As time passed I began to crave the feeling of a hard cock sliding in and out of mouth moving across my lips and using my tongue on the sensitive underside of a strangers cock.I slowly started to suck longer and longer on these anonymous cocks always stopping just as I felt them swelling, I'd pull away using my hand to stroke them to orgasm.One day I had some great head he had soft lips and a great tongue, when I came I thought I was going to pass out! After I recovered I found I was still very horny and started to get hard again as I watched the video I had just started to play with myself when somebody entered the next both.I continued to pump my cock as my neighbor slid the tip of his cock through the hole I reached out to touch his large head as soon as he felt my touch he slid his entire cock through. It was a nice cock and it had a very large head.I leaned over and gave him a quick lick before taking it into my mouth, right away he starting to sliding in and out slowly fucking his was way deeper into my mouth.His head got bigger and bigger as he pumped my mouth I could taste his pre-come I was about to pull away but for some reason I continued to suck him.He pumped faster and faster then his cock suddenly grew even larger the head was enormous I knew he was abut to come in my mouth but I didn't pull away I just let him slid in and out. He came just moments later, even after all this time I still remember the feeling of his cock pulsing, shooting his come into my mouth. I sucked him until he began to get soft and slid out of my mouth.I spit his cum in the trash. When I looked he had already gone.As I drove home I felt sick, not because of the taste{that didn't bother me at all} it was more nerves. I couldn't believe a guy just came in my mouth!I was so young, now I love to feel a man cum against my tongue I can't to feel it again. It's been far too long!

Love mature men

This is a true story about a hot older man that I met online, When I was younger I often loved being on cam with other guys playing with myself. I am a canadian indian, about 5'9 and 170 pounds, I go to the gym 4 times and week and am very fit and toned. I have abs light skin and eyes and has only had one experience with a male, my cock is about 7 inches long.I joined a website to meet singles and would send messages to single older gay males to chat with and play with. After meeting tons of guys on this site I would skype with them, There was one gentlemen that was always free to talk to me and he was very cute and caring. I have only been with one guy and it was out of curiosity. Every night I would go on skype and drink some wine, we would cam for hours, I would call him daddy and loved the site of his thick cock.He would ask me to be his boyfriend and We would tell each other that we loved each other. This relationship had gone on for about 4 years, I felt like I had really known Jim. We would talk and talk I loved everything about him, he wanted to take me away on vacation and walk hand on hand on the beach. His name was Jim, He was a music teacher, very cute with glasses nice build, nice and a 7.5 inch cock, fairly thick Jim was about 42 years old. I was very nervous in meeting people and Jim was getting frustrated he really wanted to meet me. He often asked me to come over and spend the night, but I would always make excuses. I could see that he was getting turned off, He lived about 25 minutes away.I had just recently broke up with my girlfriend and was lonely and sad, while talking with Jim I noticed that he really did care about me and I cared about him. He would complement me and we would talk about anything. I decided to go to his house. He was a single gay male living in a small house, he had a very nice interior.When I arrived he was wearing dress pants and a dress shirt and tie, he said that he had just finished work and I showed up just on time. He invited me in and Jim was cooking dinner for us, he had a table set with a candle and a bottle of wine and some beers, Older guys really new how to treat a man. Jim made spaghetti and meatballs it was delicious, we sat and chatted drinking wine for a couple hours. Jim was very polite he had told me that we could take our time and do anything that I wanted, which had made me more relaxed. We made our ways over to his couch where he put a movie on, jim had changed into some shorts and I could see his bulge, I could feel my cock slowly getting hard. Ten minutes into the movie he asked me if he could give me a massage, he said that he loved my tanned soft skin and my muscular physique. I took my shirt off and laid on my chest as he massaged my body it felt amazing he really knew what he was doing, Jim started to kiss my neck and I started to giggle loving every minute of it. He asked me if I would like to stay over since it was a lengthy drive and I had now been kind of drunk I told him ill see how I feel later.

The Math Teacher

immy sat in the front row of his algebra class, not because he was an especially good student, but because he liked to look at his teacher's crotch. His math teacher was a tall, handsome man with broad, powerful shoulders and narrow hips. Jimmy figured that the man's cock and balls must be huge because they made such an enormous bulge in the front of his pants. He could not keep his eyes off of it. The man's genitals were particularly noticeable when he hiked up his pant leg and sat on the edge of his desk. It transfixed the boy.Jimmy was 18 years old and had had sex with girls on a few occasions, but he was still fascinated by the mysteries of the adult male anatomy, and he found his algebra teacher particularly intriguing.One day Jimmy was sitting in his usual spot in the front of the room gazing dreamily at Mr. Curry's crotch when one of his classmates tried to sneak in late. On the first day of class Mr. Curry made it quite clear that he would not tolerate students getting to class late. It was fairly early in the year and no one had yet put this particular rule to the test."Hold it right there, son." Mr. Curry's voice was low and menacing. The boy froze in his tracks."What time does class start?" The teacher's face was impassive, but his eyes flashed."Ten o'clock, sir," replied the boy in a sheepish voice. "I'm sorry I'm late. I...""I don't want to hear any excuses," said Mr. Curry cutting him off. "What time is it now?""Five after, sir." The boy was trembling."It is now nine minutes after ten. It was eight minutes after ten when you came through the door. You are late." The teacher's voice was a low rumble deep in his chest."Come here, Justin." The man beckoned the boy to the front of the room. Justin, tall and lanky in faded jeans and tank top, approached the teacher hesitantly. Mr. Curry placed a large, flat, muscular hand on the boy's shoulder and drew him to his side.

Huge Balls

"let him squirt all over your chest...yeah....ohh yeah....rub that cum all over you....fuck, yeah". The skater said his name was Marcus. Marcus's cockv was purple and fat....and oh so hot. He rammed it down my throat. The dogsvcock was growing fatter too....so I quickly masturbated it close to my face. I was dripping with dog cum...from my face down my tanned chest."yeah you little faggot, lick that cum, rub it all over your chest". I did! Then the dog came...his fat red penis blew a huge wad of cum over my face, then my chest...it just kept cumming....wad after wad of sticky watery dog cum."oh yeah!!! That's the shit...drink his cum....suck Ball's cum...oh yeah baby, fucken EAT IT". I did as I was told. Marcus's heavy balls were smacking my wet chin, and then his cock erupted all down my throat. His sperm mixed with the dogs as it dribbled down my face and stomach. Marcus's stomach and sexy golden chest was also covered in doggie cum. The dog jumped off the bed, and Marcus lay on me...sucking my mouth. Our tongues twisting....he rubbed our cum soaked bodies together. Then he wanked me off...and I came in his hand. He smeared it over his face and french kissed me again. All I could smell was sweat and cum...and I was loving it!Marcus was again hard...he turned his stereo on, and loud heavy skater music played. "get between my thighs fag"....I did. I licked his smooth shaven thighs. He had tattoos up his legs. "now suck my balls and cock".Within seconds he was cumming again. "oh fuck, oh yeah, oh fuck" his sweaty smooth legs pinned me down hard as he filled my mouth with his delicious cum. We spent the rest of the afternoon fucking in his bed. He was so hot. Then I went back to my house, and wanked myself stupid. When my girlfriend got back, we had the best sex ever as I imagined my afternoon with Marcus and his Balls.

Gay sex in the shower

So I met up with my guy friend after we both got out of work the other day and I was all sweaty, as was he. So he asked if I wanted to take a shower with him. I nervously said OK. So he went and started the water, and I shortly followed him in. He was already naked and I could have dropped to my knees and sucked his cock until he came in my throat, but I waited until we got in the shower to get clean. He scrubbed me down and I did the same for him, and, while he was scrubbing my ass and back, he slid he cock between my ass cheeks and immediately found my hole. I made sure he knew that he got it and he slightly pushed into my ass until he was balls deep. And I got a feeling that I have never had before. He was hitting my prostate. He started thrusting harder and harder, hitting it every time he pushed in. It felt so good that he came in me and I came right after, so much harder than I ever had before. It was great. We finished cleaning up and got out and had a whole other round, but that is a different story.

My first time with a guy

It all started one day, when me and my friend decided to go to his house and play some video games. His parents weren't home and this would be a good time to crank the music as loud as we wanted too. When we arrived at my friend's house, I traveled straight to the game room downstairs in the basement. When I got down in the game room, I noticed a few of the playboy's that he had out on the table and a video tape that was labeled, "Rough Riders". This wasn't uncommon because we often had looked at playboy's together and watched Cinemax. I picked one up and started to look at it.

Having fun with the jock

i wanted him to stop but it felt so good. i started to moan but i felt my pre-cum coming so i just let it happen. He pulled down my underwear and took out a leather racing glove and put it on. he started to jerk off my cock with it. It felt so good as he went up and down. the fabric of the leather made me shiver as i could only moan softly. The other dude was holding my arms down but he already had his hard-on dick out of his jeans... so close to my mouth.

Welcome to my Dreams

I walking around a local beauty spot, which is idylically set around a lovely huge lake, and surrounding woodland, i stopped occasionally and chatted with the local anglers, about what they had caught, and the one's that had got away, wishing them tight lines i carried on with my walk.After an hour or so i really needed to pee.I knew there was a public toilet set back off the trail, and it wasn't a long walk, so i headed off in that general direction.Upon reaching the toilet, and opening the 1st door, and then entering in through the 2nd door, i reached the urinal, and relieved myself with a glee.As i was just finishing off and shaking my cock, i heard the door open, i turned to see this young good looking youth come in, i would say he was around 25 years of age, shaved hair, around 6 foot tall, he was wearing football shorts, a t shirt, and white trainers.I smiled and said hello, he returned my hello and came and stood beside me at the urinal.

A Real Life Fantasy

I approached the house with trepidation. For years I had fantasized about being physically and sexually dominated. I had never acted upon those fantasies. When I arranged for the "session," I was disappointed it would take a week, but now I kept thinking I needed to turn around and forget about it.The house was easy enough to find. I had clear instructions: enter through the heavy wooden gate in the adobe wall, to the right of the front door. Close the gate. Ring the bell. Once. Wait. I did so. About ten (10) minutes later, a young blond man wearing only running shorts and cross-trainers came out the door with a brown paper bag. His legs were toned. His chest and pits were hairless. His dick was straining against the thin nylon, and I could clearly make out the contours. He handed me a brown paper bag, told me to strip, put my clothes in the bag and put the bag in the shed. And, to wait. When I was naked, the young man came out and with a pair of handcuffs, told me to put my hands behind my back and cuffed me. He then produced a steel cockring and roughly pulled my dick and balls through it. The cockring did what it was designed to do, and I began to harden from the touch. The young man said to wait. I admired his ass as he walked away.

I Lost

As the party was ending I was invited to stay longer and play some more pool and have some more drinks. I was already drunk but didn't have far to go so I decided to stay and play.After the rest of the guests left, we had some more beer and started to play pool. There were three of us, the host, his friend later I found out room mate, and myself. To make the game more interesting we decided to play for a buck a ball. I quickly got in over my head and was in to them for more then I had. They suggested we could change the game to strip pool and they would not make me pay them back. I wasn't real interested in seeing them naked, but if it could save me the money I figured what the heck.

Having fun with the jock

I'm a varsity football player. I was in the locker room after practice. I was changing and getting dressed. I put on my varsity jacket and was about to leave when these two dudes came in. I knew them from school, they didn't like me and i didn't like them. One was wearing this cycle leather jacket and the other one was wearing this pimp leather bomber with a fur shearling collar. They walked over to me, "oh, look a dumb jock." i wonder if his dick is any big than his brain." they started to call me names and i try to shrug it off but i was getting really pissed. i told them to fuck themselves and tried to walk away. they grabbed me by the arm and slammed me against the locker. "oh, we won't fuck ourselves but we'll fuck you instead." the dude in the cycle jacket said. he started to beat the fuck out of me by punching me and kicking my balls. He grabbed my balls and squeezed as i tried to fight back.

My Horny Neighbor

I was drinking one hot and sticky summer day. The dance music was pumping. I decided to have the air off and dance on my balcony! My neighbor, six feet tall, and very muscular saw me. "Hey slut!" he said. As I looked across and saw him with his cock in his hand. "Hi Baby!" I said. "Is that cock for me?" I asked. "If you think you can handle it." He said."Strip naked and cum over!" I said. "The door will be unlocked." He disappeared as I went to open my door,Moments later he appeared as I was posing on my balcony. He locked my door and walked to my patio door. Outside in the HOT summer sun he embraced me. We kissed, licked and moved with the dance music. Sweat pouring out of our bodies we undressed. Naked we stood before anyone who could see. I hit my knees and took his soft cock into my mouth.As my hot, wet mouth took his cock we both realized we needed better accommodations!

18 I lost anal top virginity to a 65 year old guy

The third guy that I had ever been sexual with was a 65 year old lawyer that I met in an online AIM chat room when I was 19 years old. The first time we met up was at his law firm that was in the city of the county I lived in. He was one of the main bosses of the law firm and we had arranged to set an appointment time with his secretary at about 3:30 so he could see a "potential" client. He would usually do this with a lot of younger guys and everyone in his law firm--which happens to be a lot of people, didn't have a clue. So I made an appointment and showed up and talked to his secretary, who went and got him and we introduced ourselves to each other. He gave me oral sex while I was wearing a condom because I was an extremely paranoid person.

Marked for Life

I was in the bathroom, draining the tank as usual, when another man walked in and stood next to me in the open urinal, which looked more like a pig's trough with a drain in the center.nI Looked away, since he stood directly next to me, but I couldn't help but to look after I heard a loud sigh, and saw that he had stealthily removed his sweatpants, and he was masturbating! I was so caught up in asking him what he was doing that I had forgotten that I was hanging out of my trousers and turned to face him. "Sir, you realize that if someone walks in here and sees you, you'd get in some serious trouble, right?" I told him. He turned to face me, and I looked down to see the biggest pair of balls I have EVER seen!

The solar guy gives a recommendation

I had arranged to meet the solar panel sales person at home on Thursday for a quote. He rang to say he was running a little late so when I got home a bit early and admit to feeling horny so I pulled out my stuff (some poppers and lube) and logged on to my favourite couple of sites, sat down and started to look around.It didn't take too long to find a really hot scene and I grabbed the popper and took a sniff. Man I love that feeling as it hits and you get that rush. I reached down to stroke my cock and start the fun when,"Ding-Dong" the doorbell rang. Fuck!

Love older guys

This is a true story about a hot older man that I met online, When I was younger I often loved being on cam with other guys playing with myself. I am a canadian indian, about 5'9 and 170 pounds, I go to the gym 4 times and week and am very fit and toned. I have abs light skin and eyes and has only had one experience with a male, my cock is about 7 inches long.I joined a website to meet singles and would send messages to single older gay males to chat with and play with. After meeting tons of guys on this site I would skype with them, There was one gentlemen that was always free to talk to me and he was very cute and caring. I have only been with one guy and it was out of curiosity. Every night I would go on skype and drink some wine, we would cam for hours, I would call him daddy and loved the site of his thick cock.

Marked for Life

I was in the bathroom, draining the tank as usual, when another man walked in and stood next to me in the open urinal, which looked more like a pig's trough with a drain in the center.I Looked away, since he stood directly next to me, but I couldn't help but to look after I heard a loud sigh, and saw that he had stealthily removed his sweatpants, and he was masturbating! I

Sexxy

"Are you ready for the good stuff?" He asked me. I moaned for more and he pushed his huge cock into my tiny little hole. It hurt at first but as soon as he got it in there it felt so good. He began to thrust very slowly and as soon as he was comfortable he began to thrust faster. I gripped my bed sheets as he slammed my shitter. I was practically screaming the house down. He tugged on cock as he pounded my ass. I was so close to cumming it was unbelievable.

Sweet

The holiday was supposed to have been a way for us to get back in touch with each other. Guy talk for more sex than was happening up to that point. Or so I had hoped. We were in the south of France, great weather, great beaches, great views (tried hard not to be too obvious at perving at the amount of bare flesh on the beaches) but it wasn't really happening for us. Don't get me wrong, there's nothing really wrong with us, she still looks great and can turn heads and we still get on (no divorce courts or anything) it just that she has gone off the boil in the sex department.

Life

When I was quite young I use to be a transvestite that is I use to dress as a woman all the time. It was all because I had a master, a man who commanded me to dress for his pleasure. We would have sex in public and in private he would tie me up and fuck my ass until he could get hard any more.

A ritual

It was a ritual that I knew nothing about. I was the center of the entire thing, everything would be made around me and I didn't know about any of it. It started by me meeting a guy in a restaurant I ate at frequently. He told me his name was Jim. Each day I was there he was also there, sitting close to me talk with me day after day. Eventually he invited me to his clothing shop down town. I told him I would drop by and visit him because he said he had something for me there.

Dirty Cops

This is a true story about when i got pulled over last week.I was late for school so i was driving faster than i normally do.I didn't see the undercover cop that was three cars behind me and I sped up to make it through a yellow light. Shortly after I passed the light I looked behind me and saw the blue lights come on.I was so worried cause i cant afford another ticket.I pulled over turned my inside lights on and looked in my mirror again to see a cop walking up on both sides of my car. They asked for my license and registration so I gave it to him and he asked me if I knew why I was getting pulled over and I said I was driving too fast.

Fantasy Club

It had been my dream all along to be someone's sissy slave. To be able to please them time and time again. I met my master in a gay club that had cross dressing night. I was of course dressed in a dress with stocking and stilettos. Master was in leather pants and a tight tee shirt with his muscles showing threw it. Once I saw him, I wanted him. He sat holding a collar that I thought was for a slave he already owned so my heart was saddened but not broken.

My Master

I love serving plain and simple. My first master who I loved never questioned my loyalty. My job with him was simple; I was there for his satisfaction. He taught me that I should be willing to do almost anything for him and I did. But my trust went a far way. I knew he would not put me in harm's way and would not have me do anything that might harm myself.My first test might be considered easy for some. Master had ordered me to dress as a woman. He carefully purchased the clothing of my size, from the bra to the dress all the way to wig and makeup. Now at this time I was attracted to him but not yet had any type of sex with him. We were for all intent just close friends, and I looked up to him

Massage

He removed my robe and asked me to lay on my stomach with my head through the hole in the table. He began by rubbing a gritty cleaning compound all up and down my legs and I was dying for him to brush against my balls. He was very discreet and gently lifted the mesh pants and rubbed some compound in my groin. It was so erotic because he wasn't actually touching me. He continued for some time all over my body, but I noticed he did seem to like paying particular attention to my cock region.

Brave

The summer sun is high above me and won't soon be dropping from the sky. Sweat pours into my eyes and burns them. I wipe an arm across my face and groan at the amount of logs yet to chop. Returning to the dreaded task, I lift up my axe and prepare to split a log at my feet. Dull pain throbs in my right shoulder from it. I drive the axe downwards until a wonderful crunching sound is heard. The lieutenant's head has been split into two bloodied pieces!

Fantasy

Often gender stereotypes can take over, whereby the man is largely in control of what happens during sex, similar to a man leading whilst doing a waltz.

Fantasy

Everyone seems to have gone a bit bondage mad, so if this is your greatest fantasy then get ready for some sexual action.

One night:X

Switching it up in the bedroom by living out sexual fantasies doesn't have to be scary. In fact, letting go and acting out even the simplest fantasies can really take you both over the edge

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