David, a single gay guy, 34 years old, had purchased the house about one year earlier, and the time had finally come for him to,-----finally, get rid of the terrible old 1960's shag carpet, that completely filled the house.
Mike's evening with the dildos going up in his ass, and his final realization that even maybe a fucking telephone pole stuck up in there just might be fun too, made him more than overly anxious to get back over to Jamie's place and let that young man finally show him what it feels like to have a man laying on his back, and sticking his stiff hard rod up in his ass.
I will say, I looked good. Geoff grabbed a red handkerchief and pushed into my right rear pants pocket. "For good luck," he said. Luck? We were off to fuck! He grabbed the duffle bag and we headed out to the car. My ass felt cool on the leather seats.
Fuck, sweet hole. Still a little damp, nice and hairy until you get right up to his hole. I lapped like a dog in heat. He moaned. "That's it, get in there pig."
The guest and master were both wearing bathrobes when I met them upstairs. They made me serve them drinks and sit between them on the coach. My master made sure to grope my ass as I sat down. He wanted to see that I was dutifully wearing my butt plug. He also reattached my tit clamps.
My master let me out of my cell this morning to fuck me senseless before he left for work. Today, however, he added two new things to his list in addition to the house chores, workout, and sex training. He told me to log onto his computer in the office and write down my deepest feelings and desires about being possessed as a sexual sub slut boy.
We were definitely on the same wave length. He got up and started to prepare the room. I almost came when he got out a ladder and began to put chains in strategically placed hooks in the ceiling. Together we hung his well-made heavy leather sling. "I'm not freaking you out am I?" he asked.
Rob Harris was in a small town on business and needed to get laid BAAAAD so he went on the internet to discover a 'gay friendly' bar.
Walking in he found it closed for the night for a private birthday party with the party goers deciding he can stay if he takes them ALL on.
Just another night for Rob....
Warning to the reader: This sizzling erotic story could possibly produce a full erection causing one to masturbate leading to a huge hot cum eruption. The story took place two years ago with the college Lacrosse team's Gay goalkeeper and three of the team's straight players.
It's been awhile since I posted a new chapter in Slave Jeff's story. In this one, he finally starts to accept his fate - with a twist. Heavy scat scene, so be forewarned.
Jeff's story continues - as he finds out just how popular he really is, and signs a contract. But not the one you're thinking. Standard warning for this story: contains scat and piss scenes.
Here's the next chapter in Jeff's story - the story was inspired one day when I was walking down a hotel room hallway and thought that any one of those doors could open, and I could be pulled inside before I knew what was happening. But how would someone get me out of the hotel?