By toosalty. [google-translator] My name is Hitesh. If you do not know it, it can mean ‘one who thinks well of everyone, Lord of goodness,’ in other words, a well-wisher. My wife and I immigrated to Australia and escaped the tiring structure of Indian society only a few years ago, and we are still finding our feet. I have a very good job as an engineer working for a local council; government jobs are the best. As a
Read moreBy Forthefunofit. [google-translator] Read Part 1 Here Read Part 2 Here Read Part 3 Here Read Part 4 Here ***** Part 5… When Leroy’s truck triggered the motion alarm on my phone that afternoon, I considered just ignoring it because Emily didn’t owe Leroy any wishes for a couple of days after having sex with him two days in a row. The problem was, I didn’t trust that kid. As soon as Emily had passed out snacks and
Read moreBy Forthefunofit. [google-translator] Read Part 1 Here Read Part 2 Here Read Part 3 Here ***** Part 4… As soon as the door closed, I spoke up, “You’re not seriously considering asking him to give you an orgasm, are you?” “Spare me your mock indignation, John. We both know that without that little thing on your penis, you would be hard as a rock right now.” She was right about the hard cock. My cock was currently swollen
Read moreBy uppishcarrot. [google-translator] Perhaps it was the alcohol, or perhaps it was the little voice in my head, egging me on to ignore common sense, but I found myself completely naked, vulnerable, and exposed in a public place. I was so damned foolish even to put myself in such a position, as I frantically searched for my clothes, all my wife could do was look on and laugh at my pathetic display. She found my predicament utterly hysterical.
Read moreBy RSchwuler. [google-translator] There was no love lost between me and Roger Duffman. In college, we had loathed each other, running in the same circles but rubbing each other the wrong way. We belonged to rival frats, and while I was a co-captain of our soccer team, he had been a star of the rugby union and played club hockey. Unfortunately, he remained a fixture on the periphery of my post-collegiate group of friends, several of whom played
Read moreBy Runtz3. [google-translator] It had been a long day. After work, I ran three hard miles on the treadmill trying to clear my head — but the second I stepped off, sweat-drenched and breathless, I heard her. “Hey, babe,” Jen called out. “I am coming in. I need to get ready,” she said. I pushed up my glasses and stood confused. “Remember? Laura’s divorce party tonight.” I’d forgotten, honestly. Some kind of women-only, low-lit club event. Probably cocktails
Read moreBy RSchwuler. [google-translator] Read Part 1 Here. Read Part 2 Here. ***** Part 3… For the next week, I refrained from jacking off and stayed away from Wolcott’s window. I put myself through some intense workouts at the gym, training with a particularly athletic friend of mine. He even had me spar in boxing gloves with him. I felt keyed up and strong. I was sweating testosterone. I was just as horny as I’d been the past few
Read moreBy RSchwuler. [google-translator] Read Part 1 Here ***** Part 2… I left the window, where just inside Hugh Wolcott, the hateful old boogeyman of our neighborhood, continued to wobble his hips around and stew his cock in the guts of the former star quarterback Bruce Mitchell. The sight of the massive jock letting himself get roughly butt-fucked by the short old bastard had been outrageous to me, hideous, but mesmerizing. The wretched spectacle of it had inflamed me
Read moreBy HurricaneThommy. [google-translator] It was well past midnight in the share house. The post-party mess lay strewn across the living room: half-eaten pizza, empty goon sacks, forgotten flip-cups. Most of the guests had stumbled home or passed out, but six remained- five housemates and Sydney. The boys: Josh, Marcus, Leo, Will, and Timmy — all close friends from uni, half-drunk and flopped across couches, beanbags, and the sticky floor. Sydney, perched elegantly on the edge of the coffee
Read moreBy Forthefunofit. [google-translator] Read Part 1 Here Read Part 2 Here ***** Part 3… On the way to the car, we had to stop to tell Butch’s friends that he would be riding home with us. “Hey guys. You remember Needle dick from high school?” Butch said as we approached. There were three of them. All three of them had tormented me along with Butch back in high school. Tim Matthis, who had thrown me out of the
Read moreBy Better_Potential7990. [google-translator] Kenji never thought that inviting his wife’s old college friend to stay with them would change his life and his marriage forever. Derek was just visiting Japan for a few weeks. Suki had always spoken of him fondly, saying he used to help her with late-night studying, how they used to tease each other. Kenji, always trusting, never imagined there was anything beyond that. But when Derek walked through the door, Kenji felt something shift.
Read moreBy Whiteboiwife. [google-translator] The classroom was empty when Thomas stepped inside. He lingered by the doorway for a moment, his eyes scanning the space. Rows of black-topped lab stations filled the room, each one marked with gas valves and rusted faucets, worn by years of student use. Though the hardware was modern–digital thermometers, microscope docks, updated safety gear–the old bones of the building were still there in the arched windows, high plaster ceilings, and crown molding that curled
Read moreBy Runtz3. Read Part 1 Here. Read Part 2 Here. Read Part 3 Here. ***** Part 4… “Heading out!” Hope’s voice rang throughout the bedroom, echoing off the walls, but her excitement and energy were not reciprocated. Charity and I slept for a couple more hours, then lay in bed talking. The girls should be back around three o’clock, so Charity’s friend was going to come over at 2:00 to give us plenty of time to get ready.
Read moreBy Vivian. [google-translator] I first met Big Ed, as he liked to call himself, a couple of years ago. He was visiting my local pub with a darts team, and I was in the pub at the time, drinking with my girlfriend Pip. The pub was really busy for a Tuesday night, and we ended up watching the match between my pub team and Big Ed’s team. I noticed as soon as Big Ed got up off his
Read moreBy JustBrowsingThx. [google-translator] Read Part 1 Here. ***** Part 2… Mandy’s slender body rises from the water as Marcus and Jon reach the edge of the river. Her eyes are excitedly flickering between the huge black men, but linger on their thick, slowly growing cocks. Mandy smiles at their involuntary reactions to her tight body. “You two seem kind of excited…” she giggles. “Are you going to join us, or are you worried about the cold water shrinking
Read moreBy Forthefunofit. [google-translator] Read Part 1 Here ***** Part 2… I lied to Emily on our drive home, telling her I must have accidentally taken a Viagra Saturday morning, which was the reason I had gotten hard. She was dubious but ultimately believed me, apologizing for making such a stupid bet with Butch. I accepted her apology, and we decided to move on with our lives and just ignore everything that happened. I was happy with this solution,
Read moreBy Vivian. [google-translator] When I was 20, I learned my first lesson in being cuckold by my girlfriend Pip. Pip was quite shy (so I thought) and sexually inexperienced, having slept with only me and one other guy. We’d been going out for months and more or less living together. Sex was ok but not great. We first met in our local pub where she was playing pool with some friends. I took an instant liking to her
Read moreBy Runtz3. [google-translator] Read Part 1 Here. Read Part 2 Here. ***** Part 3… She leaned in closer, her breath warm against my ear. “Then… let’s stop pretending.” She was right — the idea of letting go and embracing this newfound openness was exhilarating. “After all,” she smiled, “what could be more humiliating than having both of our daughters see your tiny, little pee pee get all worked up while watching your hot wife fuck a much bigger
Read moreBy Runtz3. [google-translator] Read Part 1 Here. ***** Part 2… “HOPE?!” The color drained from Charity’s face as she stared into the phone’s camera. Her voice, usually so confident and teasing, cracked like a brittle branch. Her body was shimmering with sweat. My heart stopped, I froze on the bed, my hand still wrapped around my tiny, throbbing dick. The TV screen on the wall, which had been showing Charity’s face just moments ago, now displayed a blank
Read moreBy oggbert77. [google-translator] Mallie and I had been best friends since we were kids. She lived right down the street from me growing up. I never got along as well with boys as I did with girls, and in Middle School, Mallie and I became inseparable. We did everything together. We had the same schedule at school; we would walk home together. Sometimes, we would hang out at hers for a bit, and sometimes at mine. We were
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