By Danny Piccolo. Read Part 1 Here Read Part 2 Here ***** Part 3… We drove for a few blocks from the coffee shop, made some right and left turns, and finally eased into the driveway of a small Victorian house. The place looked deserted; the dark and rain made it seem even more dreary. “Where are we at?” I asked. “This is my humble place, been working on it for a while, not much yet, but I have some
Read moreBy Degrbi. Read Part 1 Here Read Part 2 Here Read Part 3 Here Read Part 4 Here Read Part 5 Here ***** Part 6… Lisa had stopped being surprised by anything that might happen to me, and I was both alarmed and grateful for that. Any romantic inclination she had once held for me had long since evaporated. I was simply this bald fag living under the same roof, and thankfully, in her words, with separate living arrangements. Liam
Read moreBy Danny Piccolo. Read Part 1 Here ***** Part 2… Our next session went at the same pace as the first. All business, firm, precise directions, and an abundance of formality. But that is not my style. I need to interact with people, speak with them, and engage in meaningful conversation. Oh, who am I kidding? I have an inner need to make people laugh. That can be accomplished either at their own or, most often, my own expense. I
Read moreBy Danny Piccolo. Approaching my car in the nearly empty lot, I felt my back pocket for my phone and realized it was not there. “Ugh..!” I had just finished a long workout and was running a bit later than usual. Still, the last-minute calls at work, the desire to push an extra set on that new chest press machine, and my exiting conversation with Linda at the front desk had pushed me into the twilight of the day. I
Read moreBy Degrbi. Read Part 1 Here Read Part 2 Here Read Part 3 Here Read Part 4 Here ***** Part 5… Needless to say, Lisa was not at all pleased by what I’d done. Without any recourse, I explained the entire thing, even disclosing that I’d joined the Little Morleys, and what subsequently happened there. “You really are such a fool, Andy, or should I start calling you M.P.?” Lisa scolded the following morning. “I don’t know whether we can
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Read moreBy ghayes777. It started as a normal session with my mistress. I had finished my week’s work as a software engineer and driven over 50 miles from my residence to my place of employment. Her emphasis in previous visits had been on her humiliating me verbally or physically, and more and more questioning me about my fantasy life that I, of course, thought would forever remain as just fantasy. I was wrong. Completely wrong. She ordered me to strip out
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Read moreBy pink4bbc. My name is Mike. I’m a divorced, average 43-year-old lonely man. So over the last few years, the amount of porn I watched since my divorce has increased so much that I think I have become an addict and a pervert. So much so that I started to have problems getting hard, and when I did get hard, I often had trouble getting off. This led me to watch more and more perverted and kinky porn.
Read moreBy naomisis. Morgan Grace stood in the drive of a great white colonial, desperate to stop his teeth from chattering. Realizing he’d inadvertently not put on enough fat for the winter, he was now paying the price for it. It was one of those winters where everyone always says, “This one’s bad, but we’ve had worse.” Morgan couldn’t remember the last time it was ever this bad or he’d ever felt worse. The lawn, once green and pockmarked
Read moreBy Jake. Part 1… It had been an absolutely awful day. My high school bully had recently joined the same company I work for. I didn’t think much about it at first. I was in engineering, and he was in sales. Not necessarily a ton of interaction. It’s not a very large company, so he obviously saw me pretty quickly. It started as pretty run-of-the-mill snarky looks when we passed each other, but soon that was
Read moreBy naomisis. Chapters: Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11 ***** Part 1… Jamie lingered in the kitchen as the morning sun shone through the window, landing on him as he stood frozen against the cool gray counter. His wife’s frantic search today had been echoing throughout their sleek one-bedroom apartment for the past hour, and the beige walls, dull and plain,
Read moreBy Homeroticus. Julian burst through the front door, happier than he’d ever been. Months of twelve-hour working days finally paid off: he’d just signed the largest contract of his career. Now he was ready for the luxury retreat he booked in the Philippines, two weeks of paradise to reset a semester in hell. ”Elena! I did it!” he called out, his voice echoing through the foyer. He rounded the corner into the kitchen, expecting Elena to be
Read moreBy LOAAC. Read Part ONE Here! Read Part TWO Here! Read Part THREE Here! Read Part FOUR Here! ***** Part 5… “I can’t believe her!” Aria exclaimed as she threw her cellphone on the couch. My wife looked like she was seething. I leaned forward, grabbing her phone before it slid off the cushion. “What happened?” I asked cautiously. Aria’s fingers dug into the armrest like she was trying to crush it. “Ji-yeon posted a goddamn TikTok,”
Read moreBy Little John. Read Part One Here. Read Part Two Here. ***** Part 3… Being in that position, I could feel myself shaking, whether it was the cold from being naked, the humiliation of being in front of everyone, or just the fear of what was about to happen. Being spanked and whipped by two women was bad enough. The thought of three women and two men doing it was terrifying. Amy’s voice broke my thoughts. “Right, all
Read moreBy LOAAC. Read Part ONE Here! Read Part TWO Here! Read Part THREE Here! ***** Part 4… “Uggh! F-Fuck me harder, Nigger!” The words punctuated the air as the slick black cock slammed further into the overstretched pussy in front of me. Tears streamed down anguished eyes from the searing pain of the carnal violation. Loud claps of cum-filled balls slapping forcibly against flesh mixed with further cries, “Give me that-Uggh-BIG-BLACK-COCK!!” My eyes were transfixed at the
Read moreBy RSchwuler. I grimaced at the bleak strip mall, just two long-shuttered shops sandwiching a rundown storefront office. The broken blinds were closed, and the sign was faded. The only other car in the crumbling lot clearly belonged to my quarry. A gaudy, purple Nissan Altima that had been dinged all along its sides and bumper. I bet he was a reckless driver, an aggressive asshole on the road. Vince Caruso was an angry, nasty little bastard, and
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. The heavy bass thumped through the dimly lit warehouse, vibrating against Billy’s soft belly as he pushed through the throng of leather-clad bodies. Sweat already beaded on his chubby frame, the tight gimp mask clinging to his face like a second skin, its zipper mouth barely allowing his ragged breaths. The leather harness strapped across his chest and around his hips dug into his flesh, leaving his pale skin exposed—his small dick jiggling uselessly beneath the crisscrossed straps,
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