A notification pinged Josh's phone, a message on one of the gay apps from an account named Bi4Top. "Hey stud, you lookin?" That was all it said. He'd normally ignore messages like this. But it had been a while since his last hook-up so he decided to give him a look. A bit of a belly, plenty of fur; just Josh’s type. The guy's profile was hot but Josh noticed a wedding ring in one of the pictures. "Does she know?" he chanc...

It’s been a long day at that boring 9-5 job of yours. Sure, it brings home plenty of bacon, and keeps your wife happy and living in a lifestyle you’ve both become accustomed, but you can’t help but feel like something is off when you pull into the driveway of your classic suburban home, on that boring street of other suburban homes, just as affluent as your own. You notice a van with your internet company’s logo but don’t...

On arriving at the lakeshore. Elaine finally spoke. “P, there’s something I have to tell you,” she said. I had a feeling where this might be going. Having recently taken a job in the city, she was probably thinking about the distance between us and how much we’d get to see each other. How she’d struggle to be alone for a week or two at a time. Had she quit her job? Or was she going to ask me to pack my things and move the...

It was nearly thirty minutes now, not a word had been spoken. As I drove, I could see Elaine was biting her bottom lip. She wanted to talk, but couldn’t. This was ominous, I thought. I knew she wasn’t herself when she had arrived two hours earlier. I had called her on her way to my place. “I’m so horny… I really don't want you wearing panties when you get here”. When I opened the door, there wasn’t even a hello. I grabbed...

“Don’t cry.” The woman Jack loved and lusted over had used his worst insecurities to crush his ego like a grape and the tears had begun to flow. He deserved it for being such a little pervert, but it still felt as though his world had turned to ash. “Don't. Cry." Jack sniffed and tried to stop “You’re pathetic. I hate you and your worse than worthless bitch clit for doing this. I know it shouldn't, but it does. We had som...

Jack was in love with Jessica. It was an open secret between them, unspoken but potent, a gravity that shaped both their lives. Unfortunately for Jack, Jessica, his one true love, was also a shameless tease. She loved nothing more than flirting with boys – seeing how much a man would do to please her had become something of a sport for Jessica. She kept a diary of her favourite conquests – the silly, servile things she co...

Jack was in love with Jenny, and Jenny knew it. It went unspoken between them but not unacted on. Jenny was a shameless tease. Normally the guys she teased asked her out, sooner or later, and she was able to tease them more intimately, but Jack was different. Jack was shy and geeky, and he knew his chances were slim to none with the hottest girl on campus. Still, he figured, every second they spent with her was another ti...

The heavy beat of the music thumped through my chest as Christine lead me onto the dance floor. We danced to one song, which then seamlessly blended into another. Tonight Christine was dressed in a thin, apricot-colored blouse, and a short, black mini-skirt, which displayed her long, tanned legs to perfection. Her black high-heels accentuated her shapely calf muscles, and I saw many guys glancing appreciatively down at he...

My somewhat cataclysmic (but not unwelcome) descent further into subspace continued unabated. The knowledge that Mandy had, at the very least, allowed another guy to kiss her and to fondle her breasts made my stomach flutter. The fact that her elder sister now knew that Mandy could fuck whomever she pleased and about the slow demise of my pecker added greatly to the degrading thrill and sheer carnal humiliation that I was...

Mandy did call Christine and explained that I couldn’t make it to the nightclub next Saturday, but that I was more than fine with Mandy joining her. Naturally, this new little twist gave me plenty to think about, and on more than one occasion I would begin daydreaming about what Mandy could get up to at the nightclub. Mandy naturally understood this, and she found fresh ways to tease me. For example one evening she modell...

November began warming up – literally and figuratively. The Saturday of my bi-weekly release duly arrived. That morning Mandy had gone to visit Christine, and she didn’t get back until late afternoon. Saturday night slowly drifted by, and Mandy finally unlocked the cage and suggested that I go shower. Fifteen minutes later, I was once more eagerly lying on our bed in a dark room, feeling Mandy tug my briefs down. I breath...

AugustMy cock length: 4 1/2 inchesLoss: 1/4 inch. The night for my August measurement duly arrived. Mandy unlocked the cage and I showered. Ten minutes later – and with my heart thumping - I once again ventured into our bedroom. Mandy was quick to get me hard, and I felt the cool ruler resting on my cock as my wife measured. She uttered a low chuckle – which could only mean one thing. “Jesus, how long now?” I inquired, my...

In order to spare you, the reader, some time in digesting my little tale, I will attempt to compress the events of the next six months. The easiest way to do this is to simply write down the major events of each month in a kind of diary style and to add any other items of interest. ***** MayMy cock length: 5 1/8 inchesLoss: 1/4 inch Mandy's modus operandi never altered at all during May. She was still refining her methods...