Author's Note(s): This is a gay fetish story. The plot is centered around male embarrassment nudity (ENM) and public humiliation. If you don't enjoy either of those kinks, you probably won't like what I've written. Additionally, the protagonist does not get a metaphorical happy ending. I understand that some readers hate it when that happens; as such, I wanted to offer a warning of sorts. Feel free to look at the tags if you are still on the fence about whether to continue....

Ryan pushed the front door open and was immediately hit by a wall of sweet, warm air and the unmistakable scent of vanilla, sugar, and something burning.
"Autumn?" he called, dropping his keys in the bowl by the door.
No answer. He rounded the corner into the kitchen and froze.
Flour covered every visible surface--the counter, the stools, the floor, even the edge of the sink. A handprint smudged across the fridge door like she'd used it to steady herself mid-sprint. Trays of cookies and cupcakes we...

The house was quiet. Late afternoon sun poured through the bedroom blinds, casting soft stripes of light across the unmade bed. She stood in her dressing gown, warm from a shower, her skin lightly scented with jasmine and something just... her.
She opened the cupboard above the sink, her hand moving unhurriedly. She already knew exactly where it was: the small, pale-blue case holding her diaphragm. It had been tucked away for a while--used sparingly now--but tonight, she wanted it. Needed it....

It might be as well to read Part 1 to get a sense of the relationships between these neighbours and families.
This is the second part to the hedonistic tale of a hot summer in the UK. I'd gone completely off the rails and I knew it would ultimately end in tears. How complicated it would become I hadn't realised....

Sam and I had fallen in love as deeply as two people could, we had become engaged and we planned to marry on her 19th birthday, I was doing well at my University course. Sam and her parents were very supportive of what I was doing, even though she was not at University herself. We began to see each other almost every day. As I asked her, she always wore dresses of one sort or another and we both liked going out and buying her new ones. Usually we would go to our favourite charity shop, Oxfam, which we knew ...

"You two are dismissed. Good work tonight. Take the rest of the weekend off," Alden says to the guards once we land. "You come with me."
He's not asking.
We enter the smaller, but no less grand, second home of Mr. Riege. It's more modern, but just as luxurious. Black and white and metallics replace the warm wood interior of his other house. I follow him to his study....

Shawnee was pissed. She had lost Hunter to the program, but worse, this bitch he turned into was rubbing her the wrong way. She would have to think of something during the next round. She took the paper from the ground and read it.
Event 2 Bikini Twerk-off:
1. Each sissy will be on stage in just bikini swimwear and platform heels....

Letting Strangers In 2: Chapter 1
"Thank you for having me," I say, attempting an unpracticed curtsy before adding, "Sir~" with a giggle.
"Uh huh," Wolf says with a scoff, "You don't have to lay it on so thick. You're already mine." He steps back and begins to walk through the foyer, motioning with a hand to follow. He doesn't say anything, leaving me to glance around at the various artistically furnished rooms we pass in silence. We arrive in a modern kitchen with Wolf stopping to lean on the island ...

A gym had no right to be this big. Lexie understood that different species had different needs. But this was the size of a mall. She couldn't even fathom what the four-story building attached to the back was for. How many different services did they offer here?
Fuck this isn't helping.
Lexie ducked away from the entrance that looked like it belonged at a museum. She entered a small garden around the side of the building. She found a few benches there and took a seat. A cool breeze sent goosebumps acro...

Tassy bounced into the pool's lifeguard hut, with an excessive amount of enthusiasm. Her eyes twinkled with mischief. It was still early. I'd opened the pool at 5, uncovered a couple of lanes and fallen asleep at the desk only to be awakened by her calling, "Hey Jake!" before bounding in and asking, "Do you have a suit?" as if it was something unusual....

The Headhunter
Chapter 3
Whose Side Is Barb On?
That evening, after interviewing with Randolph, Barb came whirling into her and Jack's kitchen. It seemed the back door had opened to allow her access then closed behind her of its own volition. She tossed her purse in a chair by the wall with more force than wise, while calling for her husband, "Jack! Where are you? I'm calling a family conference."...

Introduction:
Yumi had always played it safe until a wild Couchsurfing trip brought her from the crowded streets of Tokyo to the moody, electric heart of Belgrade. What started as a group hangout with strangers quickly spiraled into something unforgettable: a chance meeting with Stefan, the city's charming, mischievous local. One accidental late-night photo, a flurry of curious DMs, and two days of mounting tension later, Yumi was about to learn just how thrilling it could be to let go of her fears, brea...

These three chapters depend very much on reading the first three chapters. This chapter starts minutes after the end of Chapter 3, with Matt and Angie returning from their first date at a fancy restaurant after a very romantic day.
Chapter 4
We go up to my room and she sits on my bed. I hang my suit jacket over the back of the chair and sit next to her....

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Disclaimer: This is a fictional story, none of the character details are real. Each character is over 18 yrs of age and are engaging consensually.
Mike has moved across town into a more rural setting. This requires him to cover more distance via e-bike to meet his tops. It is once again summertime in Mike's neck of the woods. The warm temperatures are driving Mike's libido to unusual heights....

You have a medical check-up at a new clinic, and the final step is a sperm sample. You’re a little shy about it, so as your nurse, it’s my job to come up with a solution. It’s the end of my shift, I’ve been horny all day because of all the jerking off that’s been happening here throughout my shift, and I want cock. Your cock. I ask if I can help you, and you agree. I’m going to show you why my clinic has a 5-star rating and get the sample from you, all at the same time....

????️ TITLE: “Her Cunt Missed Me.”
Her mouth never said it.
But her *cunt* did.
She didn’t whimper,
she *welcomed.*
Didn’t stall,
she *swallowed.*
Because the second I pressed into her—
her cunt *clung*
like I’d been gone
for *far too long.*
—
She didn’t just get wet....

Hello and Good Morning!
This stems from a commission I received for a cockold scene.. a tame audio I created to warm up to the idea and have fun with the tease of it. This is not mean with denial, humiliation, or degradation as requested in the commissioned piece. (That one is soon to cum)
This is an improvised narrative of a scene from an MFM fantasy I conjured featuring suckling sfx to tease the arousal. I suppose the fun for me is to toy with the listener in the process;)...

Ovulation week was crazy.
All it took was a firm handshake, a gentle smile, and the low morning voice of "Good Morning" from your boss to set you off and think about getting finger fucked over his lap for everyone to ogle and goon to, while you're being made a wet and helpless shaking mess.
Your boss was hot. He was so fucking hot, oh my god. Being his secretary was not an easy feat. He had a dazzling smile, with just one dimple that cradled his cheek every time he smiled, and he had the gentlest doe ...

My cell phone rings as I'm slugging along in traffic one morning driving into work. It's Leslie from work. She's the admin who runs the office. She's never called me in the morning. In fact she's on flex-time and doesn't get in until 10. This is probably an accidental butt-dial, and I'm going to hear "Good Morning America" in the background....

Wren glanced at Jacob as they walked toward the Arrivals gate together so she could meet his family for the first time. Gauging his demeanour, scanning for as many clues as to what to expect as possible, she sought reassurance, which his beaming smile gave her. The child of an abusive family, Wren had a difficult time believing in the idyllic childhood full of love that Jacob claimed to have experienced. In mere moments she was going to meet this supposedly well adjusted, compassionate family and her own tr...

In 2044, 18-year-old Clint chooses to serve out his 3-month sentence as the only man in a girls' reform school, rather than a jail. The women set about teaching him to submit, and feminizing him into Kitty.
All characters are 18 or over. Feedback welcome, as always.
Serving Time
by Kris Cherita...

Introduction
It's been years now since my girlfriend and me dared to take the next step in our relationship, with her becoming my Mistress and me her loving sub.
Looking back, it was clear from the start that both of us had needs that couldn't be satisfied by a conventional relationship with conventional sex. Now there's nothing wrong with conventional sex, just like there's nothing wrong with the proverbial vanilla ice cream. There are days when both of us are perfectly happy to just cuddle and satis...

Hello! This piece is drastically different from my others in terms of content, but I figure that variety is the spice of life.
This story has themes of exhibitionism, dubious consent, first time lesbian experiences, humiliation, degradation, and sexual dominance.
I'll likely continue my other series after this, but let me know what kind of stories you'd like to see in the future!...

My transgender girlfriend and I have been together for six years and over the years, I have come to an understanding of how we relate to one another. Most people have a social role which consists of how they present themselves to others in society and a sexual role which consists of how they present themselves sexually to their partners....

She stood in the doorway of my office, one hand on the frame, like she was deciding whether to enter or not.
Emily. Always neat. Always a little too put-together for someone her age. Preppy, almost old-fashioned. That skirt that barely moved when she walked. Hair in place. But it was her expression that caught me -- that same quiet, lost look she always carried, like she had wandered into the wrong decade....

Catalan Kid Ch 01
Juan Arrives in Barcelona; Flashes Back on His Time with Curry
This is fiction. I take no responsibility for the coincidental description of the places and people--even if they seem to resemble "real life." All characters portrayed in sexual situations are over 18. © Copyright, Brunosden 2025....

Callie
For how simplistic the campground was, it was still rustically nice. The batches of grass matched the tops of the long, slim trees around us. Some of them were curved, perfect for hanging up trash bags, fairy lights, or other activities.
The guys who had stayed must have started a fire, because I saw a lot of smoke in the distance and a pile of wood sitting out. I grabbed a log and walked over to talk to Liam and Tina. They sat at opposite sides of the flame, trying to escape the smoke. Tina wa...

Chapter 9 is here. In September 1974, Paul is dating fellow student Lenore, but her aunt has also started an affair with him.
The City College School of Business later became an independent unit in the City University system called Baruch College.
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That September was a very eventful time for me, at least regarding the increasing number of women in my life. My first encounter with Aunt Julia was on a Tuesday. That Friday, she called me at my house....

CHAPTER 1
"Heather, isn't it," said the doctor, glancing at her screen.
"Arthur," I said, and she looked at me and her screen in confusion.
For fuck's sake, I've got a moustache!
She scrolled through the notes, and I noticed how young and pretty she was. I rather fancied her. Are you allowed to date your GP?...

My name is Gemmahh, well, it was Richard not too long ago. I was quite slender, not very muscular except for my long legs. I had swum all through school and college, so my legs were well-toned, my wife would even joke that I had better pins than she did. Yes, my wife, I was a happily married 20-something man....