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Good Head

Is Sir bicurious?

My phone buzzed with a message from Sir. "Where's the blowjob spray?" Why would he need my throat numbing spray? A million questions raced through my mind. He wasn't bisexual. Was he experimenting? "Pink box, in my closet. Why?" "I need to numb my throat....

Trans-girl's Adventures Ch. 1

I have my first sexual encounter with my married neighbor

At sixteen I was far from the cute transgender slut I am today. I had never experienced a kiss or a boyfriend. No one even knew I was transgender except for me. I hid it from everyone. To other people, I was a pretty boy, a feminine, gay sixteen-year-old...

The Allure Of BDSM

BDSM porn spices up my marriage and I try the "real" thing on the side.

I have a limited amount of experience with BDSM, but it has become a major part of my sex life due to my wife’s interest. As previously described, porn has been an integral part of my marital sex life. Early in our marriage. my Catholic-school-educated wi...

The Replacement

Losing my vibrator turned out to be the best thing ever.

Frustrated, I searched the bedroom for my favorite vibrator, only to come up empty-handed. Convinced that Sir had hidden it to torment me for cumming without permission, I confronted him. "Did you take my pink vibrator?" "No." His smoldering grin made my...

Why Green is My Favorite Color

Thanks for a friendly escort, I discover sex clubs and a love of "performing" publicly.

I have loved Las Vegas since my first business trip there in the early eighties. I love it because of its “open-all-night” vibe, one even stronger than New York City’s (another metropolis on my love list). In addition, it was the first place where the con...

My First AMP

A nervous plunge into the AMP world

I was never the stud growing up. Yes, I had girlfriends, lost my virginity in HS, but if half the rumors were true, I was missing out on the carnal activities my peers seemed to enjoy on a weekly basis. Fast forward to college. I came a bit more into my o...

Salute to Service

Doing my best to support the troops

This happened a long time ago when I was in my early twenties. I had to travel for work and ended up staying at a hotel for a week. I won't say where it was but a popular spot for travel. After a long day of work, I headed straight to the bar for a drink....

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If Only

A life that could have been.

IF It is one of the minor words, but with the most significant things it can mean. If only our paths had crossed on that fateful day in London's Oxford Street, two souls yearning for the same connection, in the same place, at the same time. Alas, destiny...

Frist Orgasm

This is a true story I wrote for my husband. He liked it so much I thought I would post it and hope you enjoy it as much as he did

It was the summer after my sophomore year in college. I was visiting my college roommate Lisa at her mom's house in Northern Virginia. I had gone to her house many times over the summer, but this weekend Lisa's mom was out of town so we would have her hou...

Meeting Jane Thirty-Five Years On

My former babysitter still loves my cock

Having bumped into Jane at a big wedding, we secretly decided to meet for coffee away from our partners. Now we have mobile phones, so making arrangements and chatting are much easier than in the 1980's. We arranged to meet away from the towns where eithe...

The Perfect Man

I'm so lucky to be married to the perfect man.

I have the perfect man. He is many things to many people: husband, father, grandpa, boss, friend, and mentor. But at the end of the day, he takes on his greatest role—my lover and best friend. His focus becomes my body and the pleasures he can bestow upon...

Brattitude

Sir wants to play and learns a lesson.

"If you guess the title of this song, I'll eat your pussy every day for two years straight," Sir says as some old rock music plays on the radio. I try to figure it out from the lyrics. It's impossible, so I give up after three failed attempts. "It's time...