I am old now and this shitty nursing home bed will be the last I know in this world. I have multiple medical maladies and mobility problems. I even need help to go to the bathroom. There is no dignity left for me, so I escape into memories of days gone by. Fortunately, my mind is mostly clear and I can work this computer enough to tell a few of my stories. I spend lots of time remembering, and typing at the keyboard. There isn’t much else to do when you are imprisoned in your own body and simply waiting for your turn to die. Death will be welcome for…

Night begins to fall as he lays in bed on his phone, looking at the pictures she had just sent him. His birthday is just a few days away and she been talking about getting him something. He figures this is what she must have been talking about. She is being very naughty, kind of out of character for her, he thinks to himself. His cock hardens at the sight of her naked body on his screen. He pulls his boxers down, so he can stroke his rapidly hardening cock. He knows her body so well, he thinks to himself, I know what she likes and doesn’t like, I know…

PREFACE:It was well over two years since my divorce. It was over three years since I’d been fucked, and it was over four years since I’d been fucked willingly. I was in need of cock. I’d been getting sex from my girlfriends. Now I needed a male. But, and it was a huge but, I had to be in control. Control of every second, of every movement. I knew that was the only way I’d overcome my ‘man phobia.’John presented the ideal candidate to fill the vacancy and my hole.PART 1It had been a strange week, a week where my sexual temperature hadn’t dropped below boiling. Where I hadn’t, for…

As an experience I can recommend to all, I lived in a series of share houses for five or six years after the end of University until I moved interstate. Sure, there was the odd instance of insanity from housemates, yet for the most part I had a great run of friendship, fun, and debauchery. This was just as online dating was taking off as a common thing – it straddled that boundary of Tinder being viewed as solely a hookup app to one that most younger people seeking genuine dates would use regularly. Most of my housemates were single or casually dating other people and we’d all have boozy…

My large aqua-blue eyes opened slowly, awakened by the feel of his strong hands splaying my perfect ass cheeks, and the bulbous tip of his cock pressed against my sleepy unsuspecting rosebud. My eyelids were heavy and my vision of the familiar room blurred from hours of heartless sex the night before, with little sleep. I was sore and messy from being used all night by him, without being allowed to cum. My eyes squinted seeing the first rays of sunlight streaming into the bedroom.My long fingers instinctively reached out and grabbed hold of the plush sheets, preparing myself for what I knew would happen next. With most guys, I…

“Sheikh, you already know that I like to fuck black guys up the ass with my strap-on dildo, I should also tell you that I like to make them eat my pussy when they take big dicks up their asses, is that okay with you?” Leyla Brown said sharply as she looked at the tall young black Muslim man who stood before her. Sheikh Hussein looked at her, an uncertain look on his handsome face. Leyla smiled, for his discomfort was sweet nectar to her… “Fine by me, Mistress Leyla,” Sheikh replied, and he looked at the tall, curvy, forty-something, beautiful African-American woman who sat on the couch about ten…

*This story is a work of fiction. **Character Descriptions: Tanner: 5″10″ 130lbs, Skinny, brown hair with blonde body hair Tanner’s Friend: 5’6″ 165lbs, chubby, brown hair with brown body hair On a late night, Tanner and his friend were talking about various things, ranging from sports, to work, and many other things. Bored out of their minds, they decided to play truth or dare. They flipped a coin for who would go first. They both played it casual the first couple turns. After a while they began feeling brave so they took on some dares. Nothing too bad. Then, one turn, Tanner’s friend chose dare. Tanner dared him to use…

My eyes are fixated on the screen in front of me. I’m looking at lines and numbers trying to make sense of it all. That’s what I do to earn a living. I’m a trader. I started when I was sixteen with just 100 bucks, and now five-and-a-half years later, I’m doing pretty decent for myself.It’s a Wednesday at the end of June at 2:30 pm and I’m tired. This job is energetically demanding. Today is one of those days where I’m just going through the motions. Just being there working with no real passion involved. Generally, I am motivated and concentrated but not today. It was time for a…

Not long after I got settled into my new home I noticed my Realtor staking a for-sale sign in the neighbors yard. I breathed a sigh of relief, as I was not saddened by the prospect of the crazy people next door being replaced. I smiled and waved as she drove off, hoping she would find a new owner who at least saw the value in cutting the grass regularly. A couple months passed and spring was blossoming. People were opening their windows to the still cool breezes. It was around that time I noticed a moving van rolling down the street and stopping in front of the house next…

I rinsed my mouth with water and toothpaste and splashed cold water over my face – it felt nice and refreshing and woke me up a little. It had been an exhilarating and memorable night and completely unexpected. I turned and walked out of the bathroom and switched off the light. I went down a short corridor, stepping over clothes strewn over the floor into the hotel bedroom. The large pale floor-to-ceiling curtains covered the far wall and windows, the morning sun trying to break through at the edges. In the ruffled bed, a shape of a body was underneath the sheet with a mop of blonde curly hair on…