Her hand squeezed mine. I looked over to see her eyes fixed on the screen and stoic face begin to redden. I squeezed her hand back in a way that provided both assurance and approval. My hand was saying it's okay, baby. No one will know.   I've been working on warping her sheltered, vanilla lifestyle since we first met. It soon became obvious that her experience with men was woefully inadequate and unsatisfying. I thought...

It's tough being a submissive man in a sea of submissive men. I simply don't enjoy voluntarily 'going down' on a guy that lays back and passively accepts oral gratification. I much prefer the head-holding, face-guiding, and hair-pulling involved with a dominating face-fucking. For me, there is nothing quite as thrilling as to have a cock use my mouth like a jackhammer breaking concrete to reach the soft loam beneath. Tryi...

It was a typical Friday evening. I came home after a long week of work and planned to pour myself a strong cocktail before settling into the sofa to watch some tv and unwind. Flipping through the channels, there was nothing of interest. Funny how having 150-plus channels on cable and not a one that I wanted to watch. I decided to switch to porn.    I hadn't had a date in eons, nor had I jacked in a long while. Too long. S...

We got home that night and fucked like animals. My girlfriend hadn't bothered cleaning herself off and was still wet with semen in spots of her chin and neck. I could sense that it turned her on way more than me, so I was more than happy to oblige her. She had, after all, obliged me earlier. I didn't have a clue as to how many men she took that night at the cinema but was sure it was over a dozen. My little innocent flowe...

It was a gorgeous Friday morning in early June. I had a rare day off and was looking forward to the extended weekend. The anticipation was made all the more enjoyable in that I was caught up on household chores and had no particular plans to do anything or even go anywhere. Being single with no one to answer to, it promised to be an exceptionally relaxing 'me' weekend.  As with most days off, I enjoyed spending it in the...

I'm a single good looking guy, stay in shape and am financially independent. I can also cook, clean and balance a checkbook. A nice catch for some lady out there, but I've divorced some ten years ago and never felt the need to find a replacement. In short, I'm perfectly comfortable with being alone - except for the sex. Jacking to porn only lasts so long before you need the feel of another person.    There's another thing...

It was a hot Sunday in early June. I was sitting on my patio and enjoying the sun in my sheer mesh shorts. I've been going nude around my unit since the first of the year. I loved feeling sexy and didn't bother closing the drapes. No one ever 'strolled' around in the winter, but when it got warmer, I couldn't resist the temptation of going outside. I live in an ultra-conservative complex and knew I couldn't very well go n...

I was slowly corrupting my girlfriend, breaking down her down. Her facade of innocence was eroding and had exposed her to experiences she'd never thought herself possible of thinking about before - let alone actually doing. It was a kind of power over her that was intoxicating - and like most people who attain power... we want more. Having her send me risque selfies had grown to often go braless. Having her remove her pan...

My girlfriend and I had just finished a casual dinner and were heading back to my place. It was about 9:00 and neither of us felt like calling it a night just yet, so I suggested stopping at an adult toy store and maybe shopping for something we could play with at home. She hadn't ever been to one before and was a little reserved about the idea, but sheepishly agreed to go along.  The thing about my girlfriend is that as...

I recently bought a ball weight. It's a chrome donut with magnetic clasp used to pull on the scrotum. I didn't know whether it would actually make my balls hang lower over time, but I did (and still do) enjoy the feel of that tug every time I went freeballing. The sensation of my balls clanging in my pants like a bell's clapper made me feel slutty, and I guess I liked feeling slutty because it made me horny.   Wearing tha...

Its been over a week since I had that cock shoved into my face. Not a day went by when I hadn't relived the humiliation of feeling the wetness of his urine on my nose and musky balls being ground against my mouth as that dick slid between my nose and cheek. But most of all, I was haunted by all those pauses I subconsciously took throughout it all. They each, in turn, fed his aggression. It was no wonder that he abused me....

I was in yet another town on yet another assignment. Being a great engineer has its downside. The pay is great, but being called out of town on a moment's notice gets old fast. It's a burden I've had to bear for a few years now. Every few weeks or so I had to travel to some podunk town for who knows how long and fix some idiot's problem. And its always an emergency, like the world was going to end if they weren't back up...

It was a late Friday evening. I had an extended happy hour at my usual watering hole and was more than a little tipsy. I would have headed straight home but I found myself too horny not to take a detour and visit an adult arcade. I was aware of the many glory holes they had in the booths and thought I'd get some relief through one of them. I've had some amazing orgasms through those holes in the past and hoping for anothe...

I was basically a straight guy that got dominated into oral sex. As much as I struggled and tried to prevent a strange cock from entering my mouth, I couldn't help notice how hard I was. It was intoxicating to have someone wrest control from me.   It was an experience that had me searching for something similar. Maybe even more intense. There was a submissive awaking inside my psyche that simply needed sating. This is a s...

I was driving home from an out-of-town trip. The day was overcast and rainy and made all the more dreary and laborious with construction detours that forced me onto rural roads. Whatever 'scenery' there was to see was hampered by low visibility and a desire to keep my car in its lane. I had many hours to go and was already feeling tired. I thought about pulling over to rest and maybe getting something to eat. I decided to...