Balloon Stories

It had been two weeks since my encounter with Basil and the balloon, and although I had been masturbating over it every day, I was still aching for more. I had never felt this way about anyone. But in order to experience more, I knew I had to tell him my secret. I was nervous about his reaction but it was a risk I was willing to take. I was incredibly horny and just about to strip and masturbate when my doorbell rang. "Mi...

This is the story of how he changed everything. I'd never had much interest in men, or women, for that matter. I was twenty-one years old, single, a virgin, and my parents were getting worried. "When will you find a nice man, Belle?" my mum asked on the other end of the phone. I was unpacking boxes, as I'd just moved into a new apartment. It wasn't a regular, boring apartment; it was surprisingly bright and colourful, lik...

Mile High Club in a Balloon The morning air was cool but not cold.  The summer heat would come later today, but for now it was just right.  Just a touch of dew sparkled on the grassy in the park and there was a slight haze in the air.  To the east the rocky crest of the Sandia Mountains was just getting touched by the first rays of sunrise.  The sunrays streamed between the peaks like a Japanese fan. The moment was pictur...

I am a bisexual, married white man in my fifties, and the following story occurred when I was in my thirtiess, and had my first, life-changing cock sucking experience.  I am married to a lovely woman and had a decent sex life at home, with the only problem being that I have a smaller-than-average sized cock and I have always been self conscious about that.  I normally couldn't bring my wife to orgasm from just fucking her...