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As I stood up, I looked into Mistress Sylvia’s eyes, I was no longer
nervous, just terribly excited by the events.
“Come!” she instructed me, “Kneel before me!”
I did, her cunt was level with my gaze, her legs were open slightly and I
could see her lips glistening from her recent orgasm.
She put her hand on the back of my head and pulled me onto her, “Lick!”
I did, my tongue delved her folds, tasting her juices, finding her clitoris,
exploring this wonderful creatures innermost parts. My tongue found her piss
hole and gently probed it, flicking at …

A bit deeper, now

Morganstern, now lying on his back, looked up at Jon, the
lithe young stud who was just starting his first impaling thrust.
But with no more than an inch of himself inside Morganstern, who
was the bigger, more muscular of the two naked young writers,
Jon stopped and held himself perfectly still. Morganstern asked,
“What’s the matter?” “Short fuze, real short.” “You afraid
you’ll go off too soon?” “Sure am,” said Jon.

“May I make a few suggestions?” asked Morganstern as he felt
Jon cautiously ease himself deeper.

“Go ahead,” said Jon with a jerk of his head that swung …

Cowgirl and Belle in Vegas

I saw her in the valet parking area of one of the big new Vegas hotels. It
was like a scene out of a movie–this whole crowd of Southern gals, dressed
to the nines with billowy dresses and high heels and big floppy hats, saying
goodbye to a toothy blonde bride in white lace. I wasn’t looking at the
bride, though, but at one of the bridesmaids. She was a giant, six feet
tall and what was politely called big-boned. Well, being the rangy cowgirl
type myself, I always liked a good-sized woman.

Anyway, it was a fair description, she …

THE SIGHTLESS EYE

Kashya had screamed until her throat became cracked parchment. She had
put every ounce of defiance she possessed into that scream, trying
desperately to ignore the sight of Flavie sharing the sticky juices on her
thighs with her new mates. Now she was left with nothing to fight the
urgent tightness between her legs as her penis cried out to be touched,
loved, and brought to a spurting orgasm. It shamed her dearly that there
was no way to hide her obvious desire; her rock-hard organ, dripping
copiously with pre-cum, had become the object of ridicule of her bitter
foes.…

Gym Submission

It was a normal trip to the gym, though I was a bit later than normal. I
usually managed to get there by 6pm, but tonight I had been finishing up a
problem at the office and couldn t break away until late. I almost skipped
it, but I d been so inconsistent with my workouts lately that I felt I had
to go. So here I was going for my workout at 8pm.

I had already called my wife to let her know I d be late. I checked in
and headed for the locker room. I walked towards …

Adam’s Double Initiation

Adam was a new citizen of Assville having moved here less than
three months ago with his guardian. Slowly the almost seventeen
year old youth was beginning to make friends at school but he
really did not have any yet. He had also learnt about the extra
fixation (in his humble opinion) that the village had for
spanking butt — particularly bare butt. So far he had been
lucky and had only experienced such tail warming privately at
home and not at school or, even worse, in the public square.
Just as he had passed the age of consent for …

The Climbing Hut

I had just come over the shoulder of the lower part of the north ridge
of the Eiger and I was relieved to see the mountain hut in a small valley
about a hundred feet below me. It was beginning to get dark and the snow
was starting to fall again so it was really time to find shelter for the
night. As I made my way across the snow to the hut I could see a faint
yellow light in the window so I should have company. I shook the snow from
my boots, pushed open the door and …

Pimped out toyboy

I visited Ivan at his apartment on a regular basis. It would always start with an invitation phone call from him, when he was horny. Sometimes I was busy and said ‘no.’ I had that much control, but when I was in his company he was definitely the one in charge.

It had been half a year since that first night when Ivan had taken advantage of my drunken state.

By now, I had no problem with the arrangement. I’d been guilty after the first night. And sore. I wanted to forget it. I was embarrassed that I’d done sex …

I call my story THE RED CORVETTE

Since you are my closest friend, I can share my story. I
thought I was a heterosexual male, but I was taught to share
my body with another man for the occasional use of a dream
car. I also learned the meaning of caring love from another
male.

I call my story THE RED CORVETTE.

My name is Kevin Kelstrom I am of Scandinavian descent. I
lived on a farm in Wisconsin. I had just graduated from high
school and wanted to go to college. I was eighteen years
old.

I had a half uncle who lived in California. My …

Jenny and Lauren – The Party

“Damn, I love this view”

Lauren looked up at Jenny. The girls, both completely naked, were on Jenny’s bed. Jenny laid on her back, legs wide open. Lauren was on all fours between them, her face buried between her friend’s legs. She looked up and saw Jenny looking down at her. Lauren gave Jenny a big smile as she continued to run her fingers through her wet pussy.

Looking down at her friend, Jenny watched Lauren’s tongue run through her bald pussy. She watched her friends fingers play with her and watched and felt them as they slid inside her. …

A Mother-Daughter Twosome 2.

Lani Walker was still flushed with the exertion of her
passionate love-making, when she and Bob wandered down to the
Village about 20 minutes later. It had been so wonderful, the
feel of coarse grass on her naked body, the hot sun standing high
overhead, the magnificent body of her boyfriend drawing from her
every ounce of her sexual energies. They often made love in the
middle of the day, and they never tired of the infinite ways they
used their fresh young bodies together, ways which, before she had
met Bob, Lani had never even suspected existed.
They ambled …

A Mother-Daughter Twosome 1.

It was a hard climb up the narrow, rock-filled path, and Ann
had to stop two or three times to catch her breath. Whew, I’m
really out of shape! she panted to herself silently, standing
about fifty feet below the crest of the hill. Well, one last pull
… and she started again, slowly, forcing one foot ahead of the
other.
She had been pleasantly surprised at the reception Moses had
given her back at the meeting house. She could admit to herself
now just how frightened she had been to come to the commune,
frightened of people who seemed …

Brandon’s Gradual Ease

Brandon sat at his favorite table at the coffee house on Pine Street. He sipped on a cup of rich Cuban Coffee as he watched the scenery around him. Boys of all types and sizes moved on the sidewalk, some alone and some not. He was particularly interested in those that were alone. This was his habit on lazy Sunday afternoons. He would sit drinking coffee and watching…waiting for his prey. He would strike up a conversation and ask his prey to join him. After a brief conversation (and that is all it took) he brought them to his flat. …

First Gay Experience

This is the story of my first encounter with another man. I
met Don in a local bar and somehow, during the course of our
conversation, I told him I did plumbing work on the side. He seemed
like a nice guy, so when he called a week later with a stopped up
drain, I agreed to visit his house to correct the problem.

Usually drains are not much of a problem so I wore regular
street clothes rather than coveralls. Don let me in and showed me to
the kitchen. I laid on my back and crawled under the …

A man struggles with his obsession to make love to another man and finds a hermaphrodite

Frankie pulled into the first motel he found, it was
late and he had been driving all day. After checking
in, he went to the room and tossed his suitcase on the
desk and flopped on the bed.

Frankie was on the road for one reason, he just left
his wife of eight years and his kids, a son and a
daughter. The problem wasn’t with them, it was him. For
years now, he’s been struggling with his inner self
about his sexuality. Anita, his wife, was a very
beautiful woman. At twenty-eight her figure was
fantastic even after bearing …