An Ass Whore for His Shemale Lovers A little less conversation and a lot more action! ***** Disclaiming Fine Print: 1. Everyone's waaaaaaay over 18, 2. Take note of the tags, please, cuz I don't wanna hear no belly aching, such as - "This story's falsely advertised, yadda...," 3. Nothing is true here, as it ought not to be, 4. Please enjoy if you're a fan or curious about shemales and guys fucking each other in the ass, sucking their cocks and giving handjobs. 5. If you're not of the persuasion as described in #4, above, you might think of moving on before it's too late. 6. Read. Enjo… 続きを読む

"Suck it, bitch! Dont you know how by now? Maybe Linda will show you, she sucks real good", Aaron berated his wife, Christina, as he grabbed five fingers worth of her hair down to the scalp. He made sure his uncut nails dug in. This sad scene has been played out many more times for Christina to count. Except this one was the worst yet. He tilted his head towards the ceiling and let a loud growl as he fired into her mouth. Then without even the courtesy of a look her way he released her hair with a jerk and strolled leisurely into the shower. Christina regained her composure, and her breath. "… 続きを読む

He was a lanky, not scrawny, young lad of 20, rather naive despite coming upon his graduation year at State. Wasn't overly muscular, but the boy had athletic skills, second line guard on varsity b-ball. She was a tenured associate prof of lit, buying time until retirement from this circus called State. Middle English writings were her forte and dissertation, oh so long ago. She taught just the kind of coursework only required of the poor saps that were English majors. She was also somewhat of an athlete herself back in the day, soccer before it became the American standard that it is today. I… 続きを読む

Day 3 of coast to coast drive. Getting late and it's time to think about pulling up at a motel for the night. In the dimming light of the day I see a woman. She's thumbing for a ride? Gotta be k**ding. Who does that anymore besides career hobos. I slow as I near her and take a closer look. She's got an expression that says "I'm sick of doing this and please give me a ride, but you'll probably not". I never do this, but looks like shes had a day, so I stop just beyond her. Oh boy, she looks too exhausted to run towards the car, but then she does. She sizes me up thru the passenger window, then… 続きを読む

If I didnt get to cum so much like I need to, I would think moms a crazy person. Since we took our own place across town from the guys I miss daddy cuz he had a big warm dick, and stepbro, even kinda slow, can lick a pussy good. Mommy got us kicked out by bringing a bunch of Korean business men home, and daddy couldnt stand that. Mommy always keeps pimping me out to hookup clubs and bring all sorts of people back home for her amusement. Take this week. Monday she had me get an older gentleman so she could watch me suck his cock on the kitchen table. Wednesday I'm to get TWO young innocent chi… 続きを読む

It's true. At 20 years old you'd think a young man like me would gain some control over his own life. But no. Daddy tells me what to do, when and worst of all, how. All last week he pushed my out of the house at night and told me not to come home without a subby twinky with me. I gotta work the next day, early! He even made me tie them to the stairway balustrades, naked but with their shoes and socks still on, and jerked off on me while I licked their assholes and balls. It's not that I dont like it, cuz I love it, but a guys gotta make his own living, right? Ever since mommy and sissy moved… 続きを読む

He walked in on them kneeling on the floor facing each other completely nude and lightly kissing. It was  quite a tender sight, his adopted teen steps*n and stepdau*r, with ancestry from Chile and Burma, respectively. He leaned on the bedroom door admiring the two love birds about to copulate, unknowingly being voyeaured. They kept frozen in a kiss while turning an eye towards him. With a thick Tennessee drawl he said, "Dont let me stop you two, but don't forget daddy needs his cock sucked". And with that he sauntered towards them proudly displaying his hardening woodie. Their lips were… 続きを読む

Jolina was sitting just as pretty as a papaya with her bestie Fernanda, right there in the middle of Rosa's on the southern tip of Belize, just inside coastal Punta Gorda. The city's place name translates to "Big Point" (or "Fat Cock" as the gurls refer to it). It wasn't Rio but it did have it's internationally infamous hot spots and clothing optional beaches. Anyway, Rosa's was chock full of gringo touristas, many of them ogling bros and husband types, nothing new thought Jolina. Except... for that hot cute dark haired loner a dozen tables down who keeps flashing looks her way. She wryly smi… 続きを読む

This is my version of a sexy story, told to me by a high school friend, that never came to the happy ending it should have: Had 5 lbs of change saved up for the monthly clothes washing pulling the back right side pocket of my commando shorts. Was fishing through for them when a voice came from behind me. "Scuse me young man, but I see you have a lot of coins there. I just ran out of quarters and I really need another 10 minutes drying time." My first reaction was that she was a pan handler trolling the washrooms. But when I turned around I looked down and saw a short dark haired granny-type… 続きを読む

(Always wanted to do a fairytale parody and here it is, a crude facsimile to Grimm's story of two steps and their lascivious guardians. I say guardians, not parents, because neither birthed either of these c***dren, just felt too guilty to leave the swaddled pair of babes to freeze in the cold of their abandon amongst the trees.) Back in the good ole daze of lederhosen and mead lived a family of four scratching out a living in the depths of the Black Forest. Life was natural, a bit isolated, free of snarky tweets and, well, just plain dull. That's why the mature couple made their own entertai… 続きを読む

"Guess what I did today?", she asked. "IDK", I responded as I walked through the front door after a typically uneventful day at work, still all suited up, sans vest. "Common, guess!", she spat back. "OK, you blew a kiss to the new neighbor from that window, topless." With a deep smirk she said, "Ohhhh better than that, muuuch better." As my eyes and ears perked up I excitedly asked, "Uuuh, did you get fucked by someone today, dirty gurl?" "Why don't you taste me and tell me?" At that I dropped to my knees and smacked my lips in eager anticipation. Then I quickly pulled down her jeans and panti… 続きを読む

She returned a devious smirk to my stupifed lustful gawk at her iron erection. Slap, slap on each cheek of my face, "time to wake up and get to work", she insisted while slowly divided her long luxurious legs just begging for reverance. At that I slowly caressed on the inside of her thighs with my finger tips, methodically approaching the prize. Queue goosebumps. I quickly grabbed a handful of inner thigh where the backs of my hands grazed her balls. What beauties they were, goosebump firmed to form a single orb, smooth as silk, framing the bottom of the cute diminutive shecock. I loved the s… 続きを読む

In a split level woodframed castle there dwelt an Afro American family of royals of most import. They reigned the mixed 'hood with heavy hands, tits, mouths, pussys, cocks and asses. There was not an orafice in the fiefdom not subject to their muses. None residing in the realm of Colby Drive, be they subjects, soldiers, servants or slaves, were spared sexual exploit irrespective of depravity. Such treatment was likewise past down through the non court hierarchy: Male, female, alt gender of either royalty or not, it mattered not. The sole exception were the ragtag horde of separatists perched u… 続きを読む

Mirror, Mirror Went down to "The Hole" again. Nice name, tells all you need to know about the place. I was on the prowl for something new on the menu. I burst through the front doors with attitude, tonight I would play the alpha. Grabbed a no band whisky from barkeep and surveyed the sheep. Nice flock, plenty of fluffy gurls tonight, T-girls that is. I like that. Shorties with a good supply of hip, tit and booty, probably more than willing to let a real man like me take over and take whatever I want. I slammed the shot glass down hard, smacked my lips and set my sights on a blonde cutie wi… 続きを読む

This is a story of pure debauchery, aggressive sex for its own sake and nothing more. Names have been omitted here for my protection. 0927. Way too early to move given last night's fuck fest with Gramms, Mom and Aunty, all my female in-laws actually. I had to pee bad by now so I moved myself from the tangle of arms, legs and bodies pinning me to the top sheet. I sat at the edge of the giant round bed we all shared to regain my balance. Just at the bathroom threshold I took a peek backwads to admire the succulant heap of finely weathered boobs, tits, mouths and asses that I had used for my enj… 続きを読む

Wifey phoned me at my office, already an unusual event, that and also her near giddy sweet sounding Carolina drawl. "I got him and he's free tonight." I swallowed hard at her exuberance knowing exactly what she was referring to. See the Mrs. and I (OK, maybe mostly she) have recently been trying to get me together with another guy. Not for a threesome, but a butt fucking show for her to witness me playing catcher. We'd play sub/dom with toys, but not with the human kind. She would come at least once before fixing a strapon to herself and fuck me to climax while on my back and her doing the dri… 続きを読む

This is not one of those tired themesof first time, oh I'm not gay, didn't know she was a he, etc. In I go to this unfamiliar mysterious basement bar, no entry sign, musty, metal doorway. Tired of the usual scene, and ditzes, I took a risk on this underground dive. I had no idea what it was about, just that the music wasn't making the walls shake. I go past the darkened hallway, only to be met with with a vision of a one room meathouse. Yeah, meathouse indeed, guys and some pretty statuesque chicks. I spin to a tap on my shoulder. "Excuse me, just comin' through", says a 6 1/2 foot tall beau… 続きを読む