When my mom married a hot Texan asshole and we moved to his ranch I wasn't expecting that I would become the slave of his hot gay motorcycle cop son. And that both me and my mom would be the family sex slaves to my step dad and his two sons.
Relentlessly, he pushed his hand in. Harrison’s sphincter was further stretched out as Faizan pushed his whole hand up inside with both cocks. Luke and Xavion held themselves in place while Faizan pushed his fist in deeper, pulling out a little and then deeper again. Harrison let out a wild, animalistic screech as his hole was being wrecked - just as he’d demanded.
“I felt like I was a real man now that I had gotten my cock sucked off, even if it was by a fag and not by a girl. I gazed at my reflection in a shoe store window. I looked different; my flushed face seemed more mature.” A straight man looks back on his past, to when he lost his virginity.
This series of stories is very much a joint effort between us. We worked on the Master's perspective first and then progressed things by writing from the sub's point of view.
Sir Ben takes sub Jason to a masters and subs night and makes Jason prove his knowledge of, and loyalty to his Master, by passing a taste test. Needless to say the taste being tested wasn't on the food menu!
Older and more muscle guys were sitting around him: 22-25 years old, but all with biceps swollen from training, bulging breasts, narrow hips and, most importantly, at-least-8-inch dicks (which was the main condition for admission to the fraternity).
Blake is having some anal fun in bed one night when suddenly a thief enters his bedroom, but the thief is shocked when he discovers he's entered his son's house. Then Blake is moved knowing he has a father, having always believed that he was dead.
If you are writing online, you should be careful. You never know who reads your stories. Or what those stories tell about you. A famous pornstar was looking for some online inspiration. He found the guy who wrote them. Using it against him. But the guy was nothing like the heavy-action smut he wrote online.
Traveling to conferences and training events gives me opportunities to play outside my marriage. I adore my husband and cannot fathom spending my life with anyone else, and I still crave sex with other men. Trips like this one give me a chance to indulge the cravings. This story is an account of one indulgence.
Two guys meet at a farmer’s market. One sells cucumbers, carrots, zucchinis and eggplants. The other loves to get fucked. He is for a hot introduction to ass gastronomy.
"Man, I need to get these things off, I am being rubbed raw," I said aloud, not really caring or asking his permission. I ease the shorts down and my cock hits my stomach as its full erection was no longer restrained by the cut-off Levi shorts.
If you are writing online, you should be careful. You never know who reads your stories. Or what those stories tell about you. A famous pornstar was looking for some online inspiration. He found the guy who wrote them. Using it against him. But the guy was nothing like the heavy-action smut he wrote online.
This was an astonishingly beautiful young man. 17 or 18 at a guess. Privileged, entitled, educated, pampered, and arrogant. Just the sort to get Archie’s interest; he was going to love this.
My awakening and adventure has taken a strange turn, fucking my sister’s boyfriend and having some fun with people my age was different and I am looking forward to seeing where it goes.