My wife and I never have sex anymore. Instead, we lie naked in bed together on Saturday nights, and she tells me about the affairs she's had all week. The humiliation, along with the sexy stories, get me hornier and more excited than our previous, vanilla sex ever did. I was on my back, casually stroking my semi-erect cock, waiting for this week's story to begin. She was easing a glass dildo in and out of her pussy. "I wa...

Rush Week was a weird experience that fall. It was actually kind of nostalgic: the Kap Eps went through the same drill every semester, so it felt like we were re-living the time when Chad and I first met. The big difference this time—aside from us being a couple—was that we weren’t newbies anymore. Now we were helping call the shots and deciding which of the rushees would get a bid. It was pretty hot to think we could sen...

When I woke up the next morning, I was surprised to find myself alone in my bed. Chad had disappeared and had taken his stuff with him. Shit, I thought. At first, I wondered if that night had been a dream. Then I realized it was real, although I hated the thought of Chad sneaking out. Finally, I looked at my phone, and I saw he’d left me a text. That was awesome dude, it read. See you on Friday. I practically felt my hear...

That weekend was full of more male nudity than I’d ever seen in my life. We went without a stitch of clothing morning, noon, and night. But the more time went on, the more comfortable I got with it. By Sunday evening, I’d spent so much time with the other pledges that I’d practically memorized every inch of their bodies. Brody had a scar from where he’d gotten his appendix taken out. Ryan had a birthmark on his right inne...

I’ll never forget the first time I dreamt about the dude down the hall. I knew the guy’s name was Chad, but apart from that, I didn’t know much about him. He didn’t seem to talk much, but he had a hell of a body. Our dorm had communal showers, so I’d seen him naked more than once. My friends and I had always hated having to go there, but Chad had never seemed to mind. I figured he must’ve been an athlete, so he’d probably...

My name is Jessica.  I always thought of myself as a fairly normal girl, growing up in a fairly normal family in a fairly normal neighborhood.  My parents were conservative and my mother taught me to be a lady, crossing my legs in multiple circumstances for multiple reasons.  In my high school years, she would point out examples of a few girls in the neighborhood who “ruined their lives” becoming pregnant or having a repu...

‘Oh, no... Shit.’‘What?’ asks Mel.‘Those fucking frat kids. You should’ve hosted, Mel. They’ll ruin Cassie’s birthday—’‘Hey,’ says Mel. Suddenly I’m holding an empty wine glass. ‘Leave it to me.’'Oh, Mel—'But she disappears in the throng.I forget all about them, honestly.Only in the bathroom do I hear it:Creaking. Moaning.The guestroom.I peer inside...One hovers over Mel, ass leaping between her legs. She sucks another's...

You see books and articles about "A life in pictures" or maybe "A life in music." That got me thinking about my own life, and in retrospect, many of the most interesting and enjoyable moments seemed to revolve around sex. What follows is my early high school and college days. It brought me out of boyhood and into manhood. I hope you enjoy it even a fraction as much as I have. My first time was totally unexpected and playe...

My wife and I have an amazing sex life—in our minds! In the bedroom and occasionally elsewhere, we are good, but you can’t beat our imaginations. Our fantasies get us so turned on. They provide a safe, cheap, and reliable alternative to trying to do it all in real life. “So-ohhhhh,” one of us would start, turning a short word into two seductive syllables. “What would you think about ..?” Bonnie or I would continue, laying...

I don't really remember what I said, although I'm sure it was something stupid since I was pretty blacked out on this Friday night. But there I lay on my back just outside the steps of the bar. Hovering over me was Mike. He made sure I didn't get back up from his punch. I am in decent shape, but I looked like a muscle-less sissy next to Mike, who was absolutely jacked.    Mike was in our rival frat. His frat was definitel...