An act, no matter how erotic, over some time, can become routine and lose its appeal. That is what happened to me and R. All the excitement of watching and being watched started to become stale and I had to come up with something to keep it hot. Thank goodness for Tumblr and its insanely erotic ideas. It has been six months since I first asked R to pee in front of me. From the first trickle of pee that dribbled from her p...

I always had a pee fetish that I kept to myself for so long. Something about watching girls pee and being able to witness them at their most vulnerable, it's just so erotic and desirable. I had craved something real as the pee porn that had been my staple for getting off was losing its appeal to me. Never would I have thought that my fantasy would be made true at a shady massage parlor. I am a thirty-three-year-old male,...

The next morning I woke to the sound of bustling activity on the other side of the bedroom door. I sat up groggily and rubbed the sleep from my eyes. It wasn’t yet dawn, but someone was already up and moving about in the shared lounge. From the little huffs and grunts that reached me, it sounded like heavy items were being shifted about. I listened a while longer, straining my ears, and heard the cabin door swing open on...

That evening we all sat around the dining table; Mom, Dad, Cadie, and me. My parents' hike had, somewhat predictably, fizzled out into a stroll over a couple of hills and into the local village, no more than a few kilometers from our cabin. Though, to hear my dad tell the story, their little morning ramble was almost certainly on a par with Edmund Hillary’s ascent of Mount Everest, if not slightly more impressive, all thi...

This true story takes place the summer after I graduated from high school. It involves a girl I graduated with named Hope. I first noticed Hope when I started high school. My high school was a large public high school, but I attended private schools through junior high so, most of my freshmen classmates were new to me. My class had over five hundred students. I noticed Hope the first day of freshmen year. Hope has long bl...

When I was a sophomore in college, a fraternity brother of mine asked me to help with a project. He was a senior theater major and he had to direct a play as part of his degree. There was to be a series of one-act plays directed by all the graduating seniors over a period of five days. He has chosen me although I don't know why. He had never seen me on the stage to my knowledge. I had years of technical expertise but not...

Every young man knows the feeling of fancying the mother of one of his friends. It’s as natural as masturbation, which of course is what it leads to. These women are in their thirties or forties at most, and if they notice the doe-eyed apprentice who turns to jelly when he sees them, they are grateful but usually not inclined to take him in hand because it’s too complicated and they’re busy enough being a mother, without...

I woke up the next morning to get ready for the gym. As I sat on the bed I was conscious of how sore my arse cheeks were. I went and looked at my reflection of it in the mirror. There was no way I could even contemplate going there with the welts still so clearly visible. I checked my email and saw one from Jane. It read, "Download and send me the recording from when you got home before you go to work. Mistress Jane." Two...

A week after the clinic encounter, I emailed Jane to see if she did want to meet again. Her reply was very quick and indicated she did but wanted to know what I wanted from any such meeting. As I am so submissive I simply wrote that all I wanted to do is to please her and that I find it difficult to express what I like. She came back with pleasure at my answer and now wanted me to send her a history of my sexual experienc...

“Now he has emptied his bladder you can remove the catheter. We did not use a balloon catheter, so this is straightforward. Is it going to be Emma or Jane doing the removal?” I saw Jane shoot her arm up like an eager school kid. Doctor Mason laughed, “You win Jane, just take a firm grip of his penis, but do not squeeze, then pull firmly on the tube and in one movement pull it out.” “Weeeeeeeee,” Jane squealed, waving the...

The pulse of the drums was deafening. Allen found himself dancing between two sweaty jock-clad daddy bears bouncing to the music. Rough hands slid up his kilt. One of them, Red-haired and stocky, danced in close to Allen, pushing his ass into Allen’s crotch. A tongue entered his mouth. A rough white beard rubbed against his cheeks. "Come with us." A hand grabbed each of his wrists and he followed. A beaded curtain parted...

The mermaid continued its haunting melody. Its vocal cords produced notes and sounds that Abigail couldn't quite place, but the tune was strangely appealing. The odd music spilled over the pond, bouncing up and down on the watery surface. It rode along waves of thin fog to the ears of the group at the shore. Abigail began to feel flush. Colors began to bleed at the edge of her vision. She felt an odd compulsion to start h...