Married gay guys pretending to be straight make for some of the best sex. They live a life of heterosexual pretence that leaves them super thirsty for cock.
But despite that, I normally avoid married gays because their situation can be complicated. They have wives and kids who don't know that husband/dad just wants to have the cum fucked out of him by a dominant top. They are perhaps still reluctant to admit it to themselves. Or maybe they rationalise it as a kink. Just a sexual treat and not a reflectio...

My wife is cheating on me. How do I know? Well, first off, we've had more sex this past few months than in the last two years combined. You think I'd just be happy with that fact, but it hasn't felt right. It's like she isn't really there, she's not with me in the moment. She's with someone else. And I know who....

On my way home as I said at the end of my last story, I came across a couple fucking and a guy watching them jerking off. It turned out that the guy jerking off was the husband of the woman getting fucked. I stood by the husband watching his wife getting fucked as my cock sprang back up again. I started jerking off beside the husband just as the guy finished fucking the wife. The guy that had been fucking the wife then walked away when the husband asked me if I would like to fuck his wife too. I said hell y...

Chapter 15
I led the corset and stocking clad Babygirl from my office to the front door of our house. Babygirl followed behind me silently as her high heels clicked loudly on our hardwood floor. Despite her silence, I could feel her excitement coming off of her in waves as I approached the entryway....

Day 4
I woke up, Amanda was still asleep. I carefully got out of bed and went to the bathroom. After shaving, showering, toothbrushing and other stuff I went out to living room. I was the first one there. Made coffee and took a cup outside.
The morning was brisk, I stood there on the porch, leaving the front door open so I could hear if someone else was up. Drinking my cup of coffee, I felt the cool air on my skin, I've never felt so naked before, I loved it. Not it's not just that I naked, I'm vulner...

Snow Gets a Ride, Candy Is Fried
(Preface - This episode provides the intricacies of several devices and characters used in the upcoming episode about the actual event. While there are some examples of the utilization of these devices and the characters in this episode, this is primarily written for those who are interested in how these devices work and their functionality. Thank you for taking the time to read this and anything else I write!)...

It was the day afterwards. Mary woke earlier than usual. Dan was sleeping soundly beside her.
She was not feeling as rested as usual. If she was honest, she had been lying awake fitfully during the night. She was thinking about how things had ended yesterday with Dan. She was happy with how things were developing, but she wondered where it was going next. Dan had been more forceful with her than he had ever been. She was content to acquiesce, yet she wondered what he had meant when he said, "We'll have t...

Author's Note:
This is Part 4 of Taming Kit, part of a larger ongoing work exploring themes of power, desire, emotional tension, and shifting dynamics between multiple characters. While this chapter contains explicit scenes, not every chapter will. The story is a slow burn with layered emotional development and psychological complexity, so each installment builds on the last....

The past week had been a real whirlwind, Rachel had been sold the money was in the bank Linda was becoming more submissive and an email response from Sarah.
'Thanks for your email, great news I am in Europe at the moment finishing a short European tour, my initial plans were that when I finished at a fetish convention in Germany I would fly straight back to the US, however, your email reminded me that I hadn't visited England in a long time plus it's spring so why not'...

I came up out of the Black Hills in the spring of 1883 riding up into Wyoming. I was just turned 26 that spring and had no idea I would find something to knock my socks off. I rode into Fort Laramie on the 16th day of June and it could still be a bit on the cool side even then up there. I rode right on past the Saloon just on the out skirts of the Fort and on to the store. I was in bad need of supplies as I was out of nearly everything you could be....

“Mmmmmmm, mama,” Ryan moaned, as he snaked his sweet tongue down deep into her mouth and dug the long, strong fingers of his left hand into her round bottom. When he pressed his right palm to her breast and squeezed it through the flimsy fabric, the marshmallow flesh of her mature mams overwhelmed his fingers....

[F4M] The Story of K [Fsub speaker] [MDom] [BDSM] [Story of O inspired] [Cinematic ] [Slave training] [British accent] [Face slapping] [FF non consensual touching] [Forced orgasm] [Speaker real orgasm] [Moaning] [Chain bondage] [Whipping] [Total power exchange] [CNC] [Deep throat] [Penetration] [Anal] [Rough] [Realistic SFX] [Free use] [Humiliation]...

David stood, his eyes at half mast as they roamed over my eager anatomy. I could see his heartbeat banging through his boner beneath the panties. He stroked himself through the satiny leopard fabric, then he hooked his thumb under the panty edge and lowered it just enough to expose his crown - a tortuous tease. I scooted back on the bed and David crawled after me, laying down fully on top of me. He was a big man and I welcomed his weight; it felt so good - sure beat the hell out of video chat. He kissed me ...

Submitted as part of the yay-team-sex-and-sports-story-challenge-2025-coming-soon
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Take It Out at the Ball Game
(She likes it low and inside)
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[The scene: A minor league baseball park near you]
"You the new Bat Boy? You're cute. The players all call me the Ball Girl. Even though I'm not allowed on the field during games."...

after a long day of work, I finally got to unwind, recorded the tail end of my session. Hope you all like it!


Short Sweet Bliss by honeybunnyhq

















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Meg dropped back into the couch, eyes closed. She groaned in both pain and bliss as Sylvie pressed her thumbs into the balls of her foot.
"Man, your feet are a total mess." Sylvie shook her head in disbelief. "What the hell did you do this time?"
Sylvie was good enough a person that she almost managed to hide her exasperation. Meg couldn't blame her. This wasn't the first emergency foot massage she'd received from her girlfriend, and she totally got it if Sylvie grew a little annoyed, especially since...

Awakening to the booming thunder of a summer storm on this sultry Sunday morning, I opened my eyes and turned to the clock, chuckling at the time 10:41. It was no surprise we had slept in after a night filled with some of the hottest sex of our lives. I brushed aside my wife's long bleach-blonde hair from my face and looked down at her peacefully sleeping on my chest. As I closed my eyes again, the rumble of the storm echoed in the background, replaying in my mind the wild sexual pleasures we had indulged i...

"Jackson, my Mistress will see you now!"
"Thanks Clarice," Jackson said, giving the fox floret a pet as he walked by her desk. She let out a happy little squeak and nuzzled against his paw, but Jackson was too preoccupied today to give her more than a brief bout of scritches. He wanted to cancel this appointment with everything he had on the docket, but Acer wouldn't hear it....

Chapter 66: I Never Said I Was Done With Pleasure
"They thought I'd calm down. Get softer. Grow out of it. What they didn't understand was—pleasure was never the phase. It was the point." — Mistress Staci
There's a myth about women like me.
That we burn brightly for a while— and then settle....

I was very surprised by positive reception of the first part and I want to thank you for your comments. I hope second part will meet at least some of your expectations.
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Even though I just came in my daughters pretty mouth, having her tiny naked body in my lap, caressing it and kissing her, made my cock twitch again. I decided not to push things further just yet, since I was slightly worried of how Kate will take these developments in our relationship once emotions let go....

Shortly after my divorce I knew I wasn't going to be able to afford living on my own so I called my dad to see if I could come stay with him. My parents had gotten a divorce a few years earlier and I knew dad could use some help around the house.
My dad said that his baby girl could stay with him as long as I wanted and I reminded him I wasn't a little girl any longer and I was now a twenty-five year old woman....

Me and My Step Brothers Friends
My name is Izzy. Blonde, DD cups and recently turned 18. My older brother Tom is a couple years older than me but we've always been super close. He's not the tallest but he's well built and takes care of his body. All the girls like his biceps and six pack abs. His stubble beard is always something I found attractive. It makes him look mature and manly. Tommy has always protected me and has always been happy to hang out with his little sister. We're best friends. Tom came ...

We agreed to meet at 5:30 a. m. on Thursday because Ned wanted to be out on open water before sunrise. Ned and his obsession with being naked! I was loving it too. Landon, maybe not so much, but he didn't protest the arrangement either.
Typically, in the past Landon has taken me no more than 15 miles from the coastline, however, nothing about this trip had proven to be typical and that morning Landon had taken us about 25 miles out....

Overture
The Daddy-daughter pair strolled away from the brunch-time pool deck. Casey's heels clacked on the concrete walkway; her naked tits bobbled to her stride.
Lars' sandals flip-flopped to a similar slapping rhythm. Each wanted to appear calm and collected, but inside, despite a vigorous night of sexual shenanigans, the butterflies of eager lust urged them to hurry along. Waiting was a mild torture, but the journey was nearing its end as they approached her dorm room door....

Note: All parties engaged in sexual relations, in this story, are over 18.
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Introduction
It all started in a quiet suburban neighborhood where I've lived, with my family for the past two decades. My life was pretty routine and there's a quiet rhythm that underpins family life in the burb: the white noise of lawnmowers on a Sunday afternoon, the noise of the neighborhood kids playing in the streets on a school night and the splashing of my kids, roughhou...

Momma's Milk

Pete and I are in a dim Pub corner draining our fourth beers. When a hot woman goes to the bar, she halts our random rambling as we stare in silence. I lick my lips, "I'd love to snack on that blonde beauty. If my wife were here, she'd invite that busty knockout home for an all night threesome. But she's not, so I have to live vicariously through you. Go get her, Pete." I tapped my bottle on the thick wood table....

I'm breaking this story into chapters because too much is changing in the draft revisions. This chapter is complete on its own. The original draft is 10K+ words, so it's also a test of my new process. If it sucks please say so, and I'll move on.
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Chapter 1
Pulling up to my grandparents' house, the whole deck was draped in little American flags. The lake house buzzed like a beehive, and it looked like we were the last to arrive. Caleb and Marny, my brother and sister, with Mom's red hair, woke an...

Illustrated version see author's page "About"
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Text with kind approval © gurgy
Thank you kenji for your assistance
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When Paul woke up, he noticed that his wife was no longer lying next to him, she had obviously already gotten up. He listened into the tent, but only heard distant noises from the campsite. Surely the others had already gone to take a shower. He was immediately reminded of the day before, when he stood under the shower with Lissy....

For a while Annalisa was left to herself in her seperate quarters. She immediately grew very comfortable with her nudity, whether she was reading, writing, playing the piano or even promenading in the vast gardens, the warm winds caressing her breasts and cooling her mostly hot sex. It was by then high summer, luckily. The already only very delicate tan lines on her slightly dark complexion quickly disappeared from her many brisk garden walks in the nude under the sun....

I didn't expect to feel anything after I posted.
Honestly, I just wanted to know what it would feel like to be a little exposed. Not nude. Not graphic. Just... seen. Like peeling off one layer and leaving the rest up to someone's imagination.
The red heels hadn't felt like "me" when I bought them. Too flashy. Too loud. But in the photos, they did something. They pulled focus. Drew the eye up my legs. Made me look (almost) confident....