By Max Swan. There’s nothing like the beach for spying on nice bodies, with some discreet flashing, or not so cautious if you’re on a nude beach. However, everyone is naked on a nude beach, and nobody pays attention to you anyway, so where is the fun in that? On this day, I was on a regular beach in my chair, reading a book with my unique shorts. These shorts are special because I have a hole in the crotch,
Read moreBy ChristopherDB. Around 10:30 on a Saturday night, I left my shabby Rowhouse in the valley. It was a lower-income working-class part of town, considered by many to be the wrong side of the tracks. I moved there from a nicer suburb to save money and pay some bills. Walking around the corner, I could see my destination only a few blocks away. The valley had an amazing number of little neighborhood bars. There must have been ten of them
Read moreBy amenarimix. I’ve always thought of myself as straight. I’ve attempted to hook up with pretty girls, but I’ve never been successful. I put this down to my thin build, pale skin, long, untidy blonde hair, and the fact that I didn’t go through puberty until I was almost 18 years old, which left me with practically no body hair. However, what made me feel bad about myself was something no girl had ever witnessed before college. I despised myself
Read moreBy Unknown. John was 22 years of age, average height and weight, but unfortunately, nature did not bless him very well in the manhood department, for when he was fully erect, he could only muster a measly four inches. His 21-year-old girlfriend Melanie was five foot eight tall with long blonde hair, a slim waist, and 36D tits. From day one, Melanie was a typical bitch; everything had to be her way or no way. On their first date, John
Read moreBy Subone1. I was lonely, perpetually horny, and basically a Loser. Enter Mallory, the not-so-dumb 18-year-old next door. She had been kicked to the curb by her parents when she turned 18 and was now a legal adult. In a weak moment, I agreed to let her move in with me ‘temporarily’ while she saved up some money to get her place. In a matter of days, however, she had discovered all my sexual perversions, locked up my little dick,
Read moreBy Subone1. I’ve got it bad, always have. I’ve been pussy whipped my entire life. I have always been in awe of anything and everything feminine. Hair, makeup, perfume, clothes, you name it. And don’t get me started on ladies’ lingerie! I’m that 6’2”, 200-pound guy that always turns into a bowl of babbling mush around pretty girls. Subservience to the female gender always seemed natural to me, the way society should be. The trouble is, I’ve had to keep
Read moreBy Redolph. I minded my business at the hardware store when I bumped into Beth, whom my ex had babysat for before our divorce. Beth was a generous-sized but fairly nicely proportioned white woman. She wasn’t a beauty queen, but she did have a nice collection of curves: round stomach, generous muffin top, good-sized ass, and wonderful thick thighs. So, lots of fun features to enjoy! She also had nearly exclusively dated black guys, usually large black guys. Her baby-daddy
Read moreBy Our Readers Our readers share their moments of small dick zen. This reader went to a doctor about it… I wondered how I should talk to my doctor about my small penis since I’m self-conscious about my size. My brother (16) and I (18) had our appointments at the same time, so while he was going first with the doctor, I was in the waiting room thinking about how I will go about this. When it was my
Read moreBy charmer949. I’m still pissed off because we must stay here for a month. It’s day thirteen, and I’m stuck–well, we’re stuck–at the Common Inn, a less-than-ideal extended-stay motel on the edge of Smallville. If my blowhard husband knew how to properly do his job, we’d have been home last week. He needs someone to come along in his life who will put him in his place. Mr. All High and Mighty. Ham–I call him behind his back. He’s gone
Read moreBy flickofthedick. After a year abroad, Amy returned to a mix-up with the apartments. She found a vacant room in a dorm for a few weeks through sheer luck until the situation could be resolved. Still, life as a dormitory resident was quite a transition after the freedom and independence of exchange studies. Still, the dorm was a blessing in disguise because that’s where she met Andy. It didn’t take long to notice something about him worthy of deeper investigation.
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