By Oppswalla. An array of colors littered the sky as a gust of wind scattered the paper like a splash of warmth across everything. The dropping leaves this time of the year were spectacular in the small town. Worsec University was a small liberal arts college nestled in a little town that seemed like a portal to an earlier time. The quaint streets and grid of sidewalks were adorned with pristine landscaping. The crosswalks and storefronts maintained the character of
Read moreBy LilDean. “Perfect! Much better like this—we actually look coordinated now!” Camie said with a satisfied smile. I couldn’t help but smile too as we stood side by side in front of the mirror. Our matching togas made the whole Greek god disguise look surprisingly convincing—and it hadn’t even been that hard to pull together. High school was officially over, and to celebrate, Camie and I had decided to hit the pop culture festival. Manga, comics, video games, movies—something for
Read moreBy SubWes. Read Part 1 Here ***** Miss FLR – Meet the Partners & Marriage… Two weeks with no direct contact. Two visits by Cum to unlock cage so I could do a complete cleaning. Terrible blue balls and an erection kept popping up while cleaning. Each time Cum stepped in to squeeze balls until flaccid. Kept my mind focused on Miss. She wants this. But that just made me get hard again. Spoke with Janet, my therapist, about the
Read moreBy Our Readers Our readers share their moments of small dick zen. This reader has some fun with a house guest… OK, so my husband (31m) and I (30m) have a bottle opener that’s made from a replica of my hard dick (a 3-inch choad). So last night he had this friend over who we will call R (25m). R is younger, cocky, and doesnt have much of a filter. At one point I’m getting myself a beer while
Read moreBy Exhibition1st. Tom had done several of these over the past few months: police line-ups. “Easy money,” he said to his mate Kris as the two lads shared a beer one evening after work. Tom was classically handsome. He had dark hair, lightly tanned skin, and a short stubbled beard. He was slim but with just a touch of muscle. He dressed simply but fashionably, and the arms of his plain white T-shirt clung nicely to his biceps. “Maybe I’ll
Read moreBy SubWes. Came out of the mid-life crisis. 44, divorced, tired of 60+ hour workweeks, lonely, getting sex with my right hand, and the occasional pro. Spent a lot of time in therapy and doing personal introspection. The therapist was an older woman and was great. The main point I learned was to break away from my upbringing and learned behaviors. “You had a shame-based upbringing. Think about how you are stuck on doing what you were taught, instead of
Read moreBy GiorgiosandMegansCuck. You feel nervous as you approach Megan’s front door. You’re there because she sent you a simple, slightly cryptic text that read: “Hey. Can you come over? There’s something important I want to talk to you about.” You told her you’d come over right away and rushed out of the house. You didn’t want to acknowledge it, but a part of you was hoping that Megan had finally come around to seeing you as more than a friend,
Read moreBy SissyMike69. My Mom met Dwayne a few months ago and has been dating him for over a month. She’s 43, and he is 33. She could easily pass as a woman in her early 30s. She’s medium height and curvy, with pale skin and perfect red hair. Dwayne is well over 6 feet tall, muscular, and black. You can tell he pumps iron and works out regularly. I, on the other hand, I’m 24, not tall, just under 5
Read moreBy Our Readers Our readers share their moments of small dick zen. This reader competed in a small dick contest… The other night I did the most humiliating, embarrassing, kinky and fun thing I have ever done related to my small penis humiliation kink. I joined a Mx. Small Penis Pageant, held at Rockbar in NYC. This was a real pageant with different categories, talents, questions, and prizes given out at the end. First let me tell you a
Read moreBy Whitfrey. Read Part 1 Here. Read Part 2 Here. ***** Part 3… It was a long and restless night for Whit. He tossed and turned as Sarah was getting the life fucked out of her by Marc. Whit lay there in his new chastity cage smelling Sarah’s old, smelly work shoe. How? That was the only question he kept asking himself. Finally, at 4 in the morning, he was able to drift off to sleep. When his alarm went
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