By indigokiss. [google-translator] This was my senior year of high school, and I had just turned 18. I was sitting in the class, bored to death. Little did I know my life would irreversibly change that very day. Our teacher was a stunning woman in her early 30s. She wore a loose black skirt that fell just above her knees, paired with nylon stockings, red high heels, and a white blouse with a deep V-neckline that hinted at
Read moreBy Whiteboiwife. [google-translator] Cooper sat hunched on the green velvet couch, the soft cushions swallowing his frame as he stared down at the printed invoice in his lap. His thumb traced the edge of the paper. He’d read it three times now, hoping the number would shrink with each pass. It didn’t. Across the room, Dr. Shawn Williams sat in his leather chair, legs crossed, the curve of his thick forearms resting calmly on one knee. His shirt–a
Read moreBy JoeHO. [google-translator] Tony hadn’t been to the beach with his family in 10 years, not since he was 13, and he wasn’t aware of all the changes and new laws. A world of chaos and new rules had emerged everywhere since the last election. Tony, like many 20-somethings, hadn’t even bothered to follow politics. The Rossi family, a group of five, was sweating as the sun beat down during their long walk to the beach. Tony, a
Read moreBy Forthefunofit. [google-translator] Read Part 1 Here Read Part 2 Here Read Part 3 Here Read Part 4 Here Read Part 5 Here ***** Part 6… “I’m pretty sure Randy knows about the three wishes rule.” “How is that possible after only Saturday and Monday?” “It was actually Saturday, Sunday, Monday, and Tuesday.” “Four days in a row. I thought the limit was two?” I asked, dumbfounded by this new information. “I can only say no after they
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 RSchwuler. [google-translator] Read Part 1 Here. ***** Part 2… That next morning, I woke up in the embrace of this giant. Before I opened my eyes, I felt his heavy limbs over mine, his steady warm snoring on my neck, his big belly pushing into me, and the tickle of his copious chest hair and pubic bush scraping against my back and ass. I had never slept next to someone so big before, and while I had
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 littlenick. [google-translator] Read The Exhibitionist 1: The Shower Block Here Read The Exhibitionist 2: The Nature Trail Here. ***** The Exhibitionist 3: The Delivery Boy… After my experience on the nature trail, something had changed in me. I no longer felt uncertain about my sexuality. Whilst I didn’t consider myself gay, I knew that no conventional straight experience could ever excite me nearly as much as my last two encounters had. Though they had been relatively tame
Read moreBy littlenick. [google-translator] Ever since high school, I’ve fancied myself a bit of an exhibitionist. I’ve always liked the idea of being naked outside in a public place, and the thrill of being seen or caught has always been a massive turn-on for me. Whilst I consider myself straight – I’ve only ever been with girls and have never so much as kissed another guy before – my fantasies always seemed to revolve around other men catching me.
Read moreBy oggbert77. [google-translator] Read Part 1: The Ruler. Read Part 2: The Shave. ***** Part 3: The Bow… So there I was, naked as the day I was born, penis the same size as the day I was born, looking as helpless as the day I was born. Wet, exposed, hairless, emasculated, and ogled by the two most beautiful women I had ever met. Laughter rang in my ears. I felt all my blood rush to my face.
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 RSchwuler. [google-translator] To say that Bruce Mitchell had been my childhood hero would not have been an overstatement. He was eight years older than me, and we grew up just a few houses down from each other on the same street. All of us neighborhood kids looked up to him. He had been the star quarterback of our high school’s football team and had gone on to play successfully in the Big Ten. He was lantern-jawed and
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 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 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 Forthefunofit. [google-translator] I guess I should start by describing myself and my wife. My name is John. I am the quintessential geek. I don’t even try to fight it. I just own it and enjoy what I enjoy, which is computer gaming. I’m in my mid-30s and haven’t been to a gym since my last gym class in high school. I have only put on a few extra pounds, but anyone looking at me would know I’m
Read moreBy pink4bbc. So, the other day, a perfectly normal conversation triggered the memory of when I was in my early 20s and, at the time, didn’t even realize that I was starting my journey to becoming the sissy faggot that I would eventually turn myself into. It’s funny because I say I’m a sissy, faggot gay boy, but I’m unsure how I should be tagged. Maybe you guys could tell me what you think. So, I’m attracted to women, and
Read moreBy Max Swan. [google-translator] Ben Rendell’s strange urges filled him with dread and delight. He’s a bright Caucasian guy many called a weirdo during high school. Back then, his peers would snicker or shout sneering jibes at Ben. The main reason he was bullied was that his height grew only to five feet, he weighed only seventy pounds, and so was scrawny and thin, and due to a genetic condition called XXY Syndrome had a tiny micropenis. He
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