The Hen’s Night

By Anon. I always knew I was under-endowed, but I was happy to believe my girlfriend when she said that size didn’t matter. That was before the hen’s night. My girlfriend Cess’ sister (Julie) was getting married on Sunday, so the girls had a Hens’ Night on Friday. If you permit me a little vanity, I’d like to say that apart from my relatively small genitals, I have a pleasing appearance to the female eye. I work out regularly and

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Handjob with a Twist

By hotpastdawn. He always did what she told him to do. He was obedient. He loved being obedient – he craved to be obedient, especially to her. She was his whole world, and her approval meant everything to him. Being naked in front of her was always humiliating for some strange reason. He didn’t know why. His shame never diminished his desire for her attention. Not once, not even during this new activity that she had recently initiated with him.

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Erwin’s Humiliation

By nostringsfunavl. July 18th, 1994, was the day I turned 18: the day I officially became a “man.” It should have been one of the happiest days of my life, but it was anything but. Instead, it was surreal, and all these years later, that day still haunts me. My name is Erwin Chandler Montgomery, and this is my story. I may have woken up an 18-year-old man that day, but I looked anything but. I measured four feet, eleven

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Katie’s Cuck

By TwistedGecko. Last summer, it started when Richard met Katie, a forty-nine-year-old single female, on a dating website. Katie has average looks, stands five feet four, and has short, thick sandy blonde hair and blue eyes. Richard, age fifty-two, stands at five foot ten, slender build, short brown hair with hazel eyes. They first met at a public place and enjoyed some coffee and pastries. The conversation covered the usual topics, including a bit of history about their past, work,

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Fitting In (Gay SPH)

By G_T_H     I never felt like I belonged. I came from a broken house. My parents had divorced when I was very young. I don’t even remember them together. Thankfully, they were both sweet people, especially my father, who was always kind to his obviously-out-of-place son. Anytime I felt scared or weak, I knew I could run into his strong, thick arms, and the fear would vanish. He was a big guy, well over six feet, hairy, with

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The Dance

By Wedge The lights flashed and the music was loud, she danced with gentle grace, moving her hips from side to side. Her short skirt clinging to her legs as she danced. Something brushed past her ass, she glanced around briefly. Although several guys were nearby, she did not think any had tried to cop a feel. Apart from one who seemed to lurk in the shadows, he was closer than she would have liked even on a packed dance

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Julia’s Reputation

By zpolymer For three and a half years I’ve been the school slut. Or at least, that’s what you’d hear if you asked around. Every school has its “mean girls” clique and mine was Vicky, Leslie, and Miranda. They’re the ones who started this rumor about me having sex with any guy who looks my way. They always have a short list of insults to throw about my weight and my looks too, even though I’m not very fat and

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A Shell of A Man

uppishcarrot Six years ago, I was doing well enough to afford my dream apartment. It was a studio apartment on the upper side of town. So, I had the job, the apartment, the money but I was lonely. Very lonely and horny. Not only would I get all hot and bothered from looking at all of the pretty women at work, but there were also plenty of hot women who lived in my building. Have you ever seen that show

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The Intern

FrostShard Part 1 The intern was not your usual 20 year old. Mengxia looked sharp in her crisp white blouse, black skirt, stockings and heels, particularly at this tech company where casual wear was the norm. Her sharp eyes roved around the room and finally landed on me, her manager. She approached with a professional smile. “Hello Mengxia,” I said, reaching out my hand, “we’re excited to have you here with us.” Mengxia didn’t respond immediately, X-raying me up and

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The Accountant

Max Swan (Horrorotica) Chapter 1 Bryan Jones meets Shayna in a bar near a hotel to find the mysterious woman sitting in a booth drinking a Manhattan. The woman’s called Shayna, a thirty-something blonde with a curvy figure and big breasts. What strikes Bryan is she is wearing a dark trench coat and sunglasses, even in the dimly lit bar. There’s a manila envelope under a black gloved hand. He knows she’s the woman he’s supposed to meet because there’s

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