A bit about John: we weren't really "friends" as he had his own group he hung with, and I really didn't have any friends as I was a late transfer into this university. The only way we even knew each other was that our girlfriends were roommates. John and I were never in class together due to different majors. From time to time we'd see each other at the school gym, but didn't talk to each other. If our paths crossed on ca...

Leonidas sighed as he hefted his pack. The noonday sun seared the back of his neck as he trudged wearily home. As a soldier, one would assume he'd be used to the constant marching, but marching towards something was very different from marching away from it. Ever since he was a boy, he had always loved the thrill: the fire coursing through his veins when he marched towards battle. There was an ancient magic there, perhaps...

Part Two - Sex with Him the Next Morning. Mary and I woke in each others' arms as she went down, her wet lips engulfing my morning wood. I gently played with her ears and let her suck on me for a while. I then lifted her hips up, and she eagerly slid down my big bone. I looked at the digital clock. 7:20 AM. She'd have to leave soon for class. But I did not want to cum myself: I knew John was here. I pumped my hard cock in...

It was four days since I deepthroated Rich to a huge orgasm in the living room of my sister’s house. I wasn’t sure if he would keep to his word and keep my true identity intact but I thought that if he was intending to expose me it would have happened by now. I also had the photo of me holding Rich’s cock in my hand as insurance should he ever threaten to expose me in the future. I told myself I’ll never be in that positi...

Lying naked, I spread my legs. Not to be fucked—not yet. First, I submit to a weekly ritual, a sensual shave that makes me silky smooth, inside and out. As the steel blades remove all evidence of my being a redhead from my mound, my arousal creates soft, wet folds, aching to be entered, but not yet. Next, the teasing continues as his talented tongue sends me over the edge with its erotic assault on my hard little nub. Sti...

I met Rex at the door wearing Cathy’s panties, light blue this time, and a lacy shawl of hers that made me feel very soft and vulnerable. I know I looked ridiculous, not the least bit feminine, but it excited me to be seen as weak, unmanly, and sexually passive. I had been looking forward to being with Rex; I had hardly thought of anything else since he’d left me the day before. He obviously enjoyed belittling me as a sis...

“Come on, you two, we are going to be late for school,” I called upstairs as they brushed their teeth. Normal school day morning: running late; house in chaos; children can’t find their homework; husband focused on getting himself to the train on time. Finally, I had both children strapped into the back seat of the 4x4 and on the way through the traffic for the fifteen-minute drive to the school. Due to meet for lunch wit...

She texted me back almost immediately, saying that, before the end of the night, she badly wanted my cock in her mouth. She asked where I lived so she could drive over and pick me up soon. I told her. She said she'd be there in half an hour. I hopped in the shower, brushed my teeth, got dressed and went down t,o the apartment building lobby to wait for her. Within ten minutes or so, a black Mercedes coupe pulled up in fro...

Steel blades glide smoothly across my mound, exposing delicate skin. Your talented tongue teases silky flesh before dipping into luscious pink folds in search of sweet nectar. Before long, moans of pleasure fill the air as hips rock gently. When erotic arousal reaches its crescendo, my back arches as I revel in decadent bliss. Greedy lips move to capture each nipple, igniting unrelenting need throughout my entire body. Su...

Long- Hard - Soft- Warm - Thick - It feels so nice inside. So nice to taste. Or to hold and touch. They make me smile. Whether they are made of flesh or silicone, glass or drawn as art, or imagined in my mind... Is there something wrong with me that I am hopelessly an acolyte to the Phallus? No. I am a cock worshipper. They give life just as much as the cunt does, simply without pain. I love everything about them. How the...

A few years ago, I moved out from my family home after a few years of local college. I had landed my first real job in the nine-to-five world, and I was loving life as an independent young man in his early twenties. One particular day, I was at the downtown shopping mall right in the center of the big city I lived in. I was not really shopping for anything in particular. It was cold outside and I had the day off. I was re...

The knock on the door sounded like more than just a polite request to be invited under the tenant’s roof. Darius stood up from his kneeling cushion and laggardly schlepped himself to the door. In his half-hypnotized state, he moved as if he didn’t have enough muscles to stabilize his spine—or, rather, had more joints between hips and ankles than his mind was able to coordinate simultaneously. This was mostly due to the wo...

This true story took place in the summer after I had graduated high school. One sunny July day, I was with two other high school football pals driving through the countryside. We had a frisbee and cooler full of beer in the trunk of this rusty old wreck my friend paid only $500 for. We decided to head out to a lakeside park area out of town that we'd never been to before. One of my friends had heard there had been tons of...