Confessions of a Male Slut

I’m not ashamed to say that I’m one of the biggest male sluts I know. I don’t go hunting women down, though, I let them lure me. Make the eye contact, do the smile thing, strike up the conversation, and all of a sudden they’re ready to take me home like I was a lost

Bespoke Fantasy

Author’s forewordI wrote this a while back with the encouragement and specific guidance of a social media contact.I liked how it came out and it seemed worth sharing.My contact evaporated before I got around to writing the next bit.If anybody’s interested let me know, and I’ll work on it.Part 1: IntroductionsA flutter in your chest

Anesthesia

I have agreed, and you have written the prescription. You are an anesthesiologist, and everything you do is with operating room precision. Were I your patient, I would lay back under a sterile drape, open my arm as if it were a book waiting to be read, and allow you to inject a sleeping potion

Mom's Midnight Snack

We don’t always get what we want but we usually get what we need. That’s something my mom always tells me when things don’t go my way and it makes me feel a lot better about the fact that the hottest girl in my class probably didn’t even know my name. She probably never thought

The Baker Family Saga Ch. 02

A few weeks went by since Cory and Grace masturbated together that first time and they continued a few times a week while Diana was at school but after a while Grace started to avoid him, not even talking to him like she did before they became intimate. A couple weeks goes by and it

Donovan Shares Me Pt. 01

It has been a long couple of weeks since I had spent the weekend becoming a slut for black cum. Donovan and I had talked every day since he left my house and travel plans had been made for me to accompany him on his upcoming business trip. I tried my best to concentrate at

1998 Pt. 01

I had been answering probably eight to ten ads a day on the kink social site and it took a lot of fucking time. Cutting and pasting replies isn’t my style and can probably be spotted a mile away. If I had high hopes, then I knew I had to take each ad on it’s

Risky Situation

In retrospect, I could have been more cautious. Well, after all, the situation is biting me in the ass. Not biting, but you will get the picture.Last night I was obsessed with a video that I found on the net. It was a model who tied herself into a pretzel, using a bondage position, called

My Journey to Submission Pt. 11

AUTHOR’S NOTE: This is the last installment of this story for a while. I’ve written most of a first draft of another two installments, but I’m putting them on the back burner.If you enjoy my writing, but would prefer a a depiction of a more human (and humane) relationship, I hope you’ll give “The Maid”

My Black Female Husband Pt. 02

My name is Jerry. I had been dumped my my girlfriend on New Years eve. My black boss invited me to a New Years Eve party he was throwing at his house. His sister Tyra arrived. I had met her briefly several months earlier but she came right over to me and started rubbing her

Familiar Friends & Flirtatious Fun

The SUV tumbled through the gravel roads like a poorly made theme ride, threatening to send Kali’s uneasy stomach into knots. The road was flanked on either side by thick forests, blocking any view other than the oppressively dense trees. She and her four friends had been trudging down the poorly kept trail for the

Extra Lessons

This is my first ever piece of fiction. Thank you to Zebra2001UK for helping to edit it slightly. All people here are of consenting age.////////////////////////////////////////Jane had always wished that she had had the opportunity. She knew what he did. Mr. Rogers was a giver and a taker, as he would often call himself. He was

A Walk in the Hills

How canA Walk In The Hillsadd variety into your life.I had four consecutive days off work without any tours planned, it was early in the morning sun was up and the start of another nice warm day that I decided I would go for a walk in the hills. Kitted up in boots, shorts and

Car Wash

This little yarn is my entry for the Summer Lovin’ Story Contest 2023 festival of hot weather… hotness. Be sure to read all the other entries that interest you! Fair warning, this story takes a little while to get to the point, but then there is a whole lot of point after that…As always, please

Family Home Stay Ch. 11

His father looked good, trim and handsome in casual pants and a loose fitting shirt. Jim wondered again about the separation, wondered why his father hadn’t been around, hadn’t contacted him.He brushed against his father as they squeezed together on the ferry. When his arm touched against his father, he was surprised to feel that

It's Just a Hair Cut Bk. 01

Everyone is 18+ in the this story of love and lust with family. I rode the short bus in school and am dyslexic and use software and editors to make it easier to read.It’s just a haircut. Book 1It’s Just a haircut. Well, my good friend Jim from work says. “You have to go get

The Headmistress Ch. 01

Miss Watson, the headmistress, was dealing with Julie just then, in her Study. Miss Watson was positioned behind and to the side of eighteen-year-old Julie who was bent over the caning table with her short-sleeved gingham light green and white check school dress well up above her waist and her regulation dark green knickers halfway

Forbidden Love Pt. 03

The weekend ends! Three lives have been changed. This is the final chapter in the sexual evolution of the Favreau family. Perhaps we’ll revisit them later in their new lives.Forbidden Love -part 3Allen steered the houseboat upriver, carefully staying within the channel markers. The last days of the Favreau family’s houseboat vacation were today and

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Randall moved home after he graduated from college. Even though most of his friends had jobs lined up before graduation, he wasn’t so lucky.In the time since Randall left for college and graduated, his father remarried after a messy divorce. His new wife was kind and friendly, and she had a nineteen-year-old daughter named Mia

One Night Only Ch. 03 – Final

*Thank you for your comments. The story needed an ending. Hope you enjoy this one as well.*—–“Where are you?”I’ve been waiting now for over one hour. Steve is meant to be here with me, by my side, while they do the ultrasound.”On my way!”Lies. The noise in the background. Mark, but of course it’s him.”You