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Dilemma

This is a true story and is happening right now in my life. Where do I start. Well I am in a good relationship, having a caring, sharing partner, the sex is good, life is rolling along. I work as a male nurse, thus having frequent contact with female nurses in my profession. I am good at my job and am professional in my practice. I attended a work function recently, colleagues greeting each other gave a hug and peck on the cheek on arrival. One of my colleagues Tracey, whom I had a good work relationship, greeted me, and I was surprised how hot she looked with a little make up on and out of work uniform. She smiled at me, and as we pecked each others cheeks, I had the sudden desire to …

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A Burst of Confidence

Hi there. I’ve been reading and enjoying the stories on this site for a long while now – some of them have even helped give me the confidence to try new things with new women, and for that I’m immensely grateful. So here’s to this site – my sex life wouldn’t be what it is, without you. So let’s start. My name is Joseph Cains. At the time of writing I was slim and toned. I was never too worried about keeping my body within any parameters – I happened to be the way I was because I cycled an hour or so every day and I slept very little. The body burns up a lot more fuel when you habitually get too little sleep, so I stayed thin even when I was positively stuffing …

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11 – College Years 3 – Home for Thanksgiving

Note: As per my other stories, the character names are all changed on the off-chance that there is someone who recognizes any of the descriptions of living arrangements or furniture. If this is the first story of mine that you are reading, I have stories before this – while the other stories are not necessary to read, they do help to build up some backstory to where I was in my life at the time. Once again, while the verbal interaction may not be accurate, the physical interaction is to the best of my recollection. I’ve edited the titles of my other stories to include numbering in case anyone is confused. I apologize that the site doesn’t list them in publishing order, but I can’t really do anything about that – doing what I can. …

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The Vicar’s Wife Returns

I couldn’t have been two minutes out of the drive and less than a mile down the road towards the train station – when Ali caught sight of Marjorie coming up the drive. She was looking out of the kitchen window and noticed that Marjorie had bounce in her step – not the trudging walk of an ageing doyen. No walking stick either, although still the beetle crusher shoes, pop socks, tweed twin set and that awful black hat sat on top of her head with her massive hair all coiled underneath. Beginning of summer and she had the silly gloves on. Ali opened the front door. “Nice to see you Marge. Come on in.” Ali walked back in the kitchen leaving Marjorie to close the door. They had a different relationship now – no …

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Craigslist comes through

I usually am just a looker when it comes to online hook up site like craigslist or grindr,but one night while I was feeling particularly horny I thought it couldn’t hurt to post an ad and see if I got any responses.I went on craigslist and i started to type my ad.Within 20 minutes it was up and all i had to do was wait,and wait I did.Most of the responses i got fell through and i had almost given up hope when I got an email from Jeff.Jeff was a scruffy looking man with a bit of a gut,but not to bad.What really turned me on was his flawless Seven inch cock.Not to big not to small but just right.We chatted for a while and got to know one another.About eight emails in we …

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The Secret Life of Mike the bipolar MANCUNT: Part 1 the beginning

This is a 100% true story and is the beginning of my journal of the hidden dark side of my life. I am a 46 yr old discrete closeted gay man that is bipolar with rapid cycling. My story and the ones to follow are not so seek sympathy or even understanding it only meant to get off of my chest all the things I have done in my progressively sick perverted life. Maybe someone will be able to relate and find some comfort in not being alone in this world.. The things I do and have done I do so out of my free will. Yes I am bipolar and most of the stories occur during either maniac or depressive times but that is the nature of the illness. Heck I don’t even consider …

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Nebraska lesbian ice cream social 2

One warm summer like October evening in Nebraska some lesbians were having an ice cream social. Some lesbians were getting nervous that they might run out of “Rocky Road” ice cream. Just before that in Beach Park Illinois Jimmy Craktcorn burped because he had just eaten a large, thin-crust pizza with cheese, sausage, pepperoni, onions, anchovies and mushrooms. It was yummy, and the toppings were just what Jimmy Craktcorn liked on a pizza. Soon, Jimmy Craktcorn cut a fart that stank so bad it smelled like something crawled up his ass and died. “Dude” said Jimmy Craktcorn to no one “That stank so bad it smelled like something crawled up my ass and died. I’d better call Harry” Jimmy Craktcorn picked up his land line phone and dialed his friend Harry’s number. “Hello” said the …

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Mary began it all

How does one start down the path toward the deviant? Does it really start one day with a simple suggestion or idea? I look back and wonder if I were somehow predisposition to the allure of certain taboos? When I was in my mid 30’s I lived alone in a small apartment. I had a pretty decent job that paid all of my bills and only had me working 4 days a week. I think I’m pretty average looking. I stand 6’1 and weigh 175lbs with short brown hair and blue eyes. I try to work out a couple of times a week when I am not working. I moved out to the Mid-West by myself and didn’t know too many people. I did manage to meet up with a few lovely ladies when I …

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A Dog is a Young Man’s Best Friend

I was in the ninth grade when my family relocated to small town Kansas from St. Louis. I was pretty upset about it. We had moved from an area with big league sports and all kinds of activity to a rural area where apparently nothing ever happened. But my father had gotten a job with a company there, and it was a good chance to live in “a safe, friendly, small-town community”, so away we went. Naturally, being the new kid in high school when everyone already had well-established friends meant that I was shunned by the other kids. As a result, my parents got me a dog – a Malamute / Australian shepherd mix that somehow ended up with the name Joanne, or Jo for short. Since I felt my parents were just trying …

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Memories of a Cheating Chinese Trophy Wife

I went to college in a mid-sized city, home of what was then a major technology firm surrounded by two post-secondary institutions. As a result, the area was a busy mix of students along with relatively wealthy individuals and families. While I had my fair share of women during my college years, there was always something lacking; the experience for me could never live up to my expectations. It was good, but never great. I had a very particular fetish – high heels. Not just any pair of high heels, I was mesmerized with Louboutins, Prada, Gucci, Chanel, etc. My fetish may have been somewhat on the extreme end as I found myself less interested in porn and instead, would rather browse the online boutiques. I am not sure how this fetish developed but it …

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massage fucked

This is my first story so bear with me. I have been thinking of writing this since started reading this forum and it has brought back a lot of memories. My husband has on different special occasions, given me the gift of a massage. Sweet of him. I now think that he has wanted to see me being touched by a different man all along. All of the other massages over the years have been a rather soothing, straight forward massage with me lying on a massage table naked under a towel while getting a very relaking non-sexual massage. I have always wondered what it would be like to be touched in a sexual manner by a strange man. I found out on this occasion. I had been a litle sore from working out. I …

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Heavenly dreams_(1)

loosing my virginity, where do I begin… This story happened when I was in 10th grade. I had recently moved from upstate NY to NC and was making new friends. From going to my community pool, I met people throughout the summer and was lucky when I met Jonny. When I first met his family I found out he had two younger brothers who were twins and after a few times visiting I met his older sister Sara. WOW, she was a junior and even though she was only two years older than me,17, she always seemed unapproachable to me because she was an upper class-man…funny how you see things when you’re young. Sara always had guys hanging all over her and was probably the first girl I ever developed ‘lustful’ feelings about. She was …

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Ramblings of an Old Man – Part 02 Teenage Kicks

As an old man, in my seventies, who has been given the nod by my doctors that my days are numbered, I spend a lot of time looking back at my life. Recalling what I have done and achieved. Regretting the things I should have done and did not do. I don’t suppose for a moment this is unusual, but when it happens to you, it takes it out of you, initially at least.. Do not get me wrong, I have come to accept my imminent demise and am mostly at peace with it. I think the song, Angels, sums up my feelings best – “I’m not scared of dying, I just don’t want to.”, yet. I never planned on these thoughts going public. It was just a few scrappy notes for my own consumption. …

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An average day for his happy little whore…_(0)

I’m lying on the bed. Waiting. The underwear I’ve worn throughout the day in the corner of the room. That’s not allowed now. I’m covered with a sheet, my piercings making an appearance as my nipples harden at the thought of what could happen when he gets home. I roll over, brushing them against the sheet sending a wave of tingles down my spine to the hollow of my back. Time goes so slowly. I can feel a wetness between my thighs, increased by the knowledge that I’m not allowed to touch. To ease the ache that means I need to be filled. Gently I begin to grind my hips down onto the bed, struggling to ease my frustration without giving into temptation. The sheet is twisted around me, beginning to expose parts of my …

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My sisters their friends and me, their sissy

“My sisters their friends and me, their sissy” Part One My oldest sister Vickie, was 18 when my mom died. My middle sister Michelle, was 14 and my youngest sister Joy, was 11. I, Mark was the baby of the family at 7 and had been the only male in the house since father had passed away when I was 2. He left us well off and with his money well invested we lived very nicely indeed. We had a private tutor/governess, Ms Wells, a young lady of some thirty or so I suppose. A live-in housekeeper Ms Dee Dee, a French exchange student about twenty four or so. And a cook/butler/chauffer/handyman/gardener Fido, a young man of about twenty or so. I always thought his name to be strange but when I asked my sisters …

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Pizza Delivery_(0)

Delivery.. > It had been a slow night, summertime was slow enough for pizza delivery, but when delivering to a hotel tips where even worse. I moved out of my parents house right after graduation and my teacher’s salary didn’t cover all the bills so I had a weekend job delivering for Papa John’s. I was surprised by the name on the delivery slip as Wendy R. at room 240, The Hilton Garden. Mrs. R had been my guidance counselor, during my freshmen year at State college, rumor had it she was an easy lay for the jocks, of which I was not. I was surprised by the fact she was staying at the Hilton, when she only lived 20 miles away. During college I had gone from a tall out of shape kid to …

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new groove for old babe

New Groove For Old Babe My name is Stella; not Stella of the movie, but this is the story of how I recaptured my groove at age 61. My husband passed away six years ago, and shortly after, my divorced daughter moved in with her young son. My daughter is now thirty seven and my grandson a handsome athletic eighteen year old. I have been living a quiet satisfied life with my daughter and grand, but over the last year or so I have been noticing some changes in myself. It started with an unexplained feeling of restlessness most of the time, and about three or four months ago that restlessness suddenly identified itself as horniness. I have been having frequent and overwhelming bouts of horniness, to the point where I have slipped back into …

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John and Leah; Roommates or more?

It started when we were in college Leah and I had always been good friends, we’ve known each other since we were in kindergarten. Although we lost touch through high school and junior high school we got reacquainted through our first semester of classes. We had English 101 together and always wound up talking. It was a little odd though when one day her roommate bailed on her though. I had just my girlfriend of three years and was looking to branch out on my own. Leah was always there to comfort me as a friend and she offered me the spare room at her apartment. I happily accepted but wanted to lay some ground rules out. “We should set some rules encase one of us has someone over or something, I’m pretty sure the …

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My Niece & I – Part 9

While having no idea about what was happening back home, I found myself sightseeing with Bella, and being confronted by a woman who on one hand had been dumped by her partner and all of the emotion that it brings, and on the other seemed to genuinely enjoy being with me and I with her. Last night was confusing and for the first time in a long time, I was not sure how to cope with it. We woke early and got a quick bite to eat from the market as we walked to catch the bus. It was still dark, but the morning was trying to break through. The bus ride was only ten or fifteen minutes into the countryside and up into the hills. I had found out about a small hot springs …

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4 – Senior Year

Note: As per my other stories, the character names are all changed on the off-chance that there is someone who recognizes any of the descriptions of living arrangements or furniture. If this is the first story of mine that you are reading, I have three stories before this – while the other three stories are not necessary to read, they do help to build up some backstory to where I was in my life at the time. Once again, while the verbal interaction may not be accurate, the physical interaction is to the best of my recollection. ——————— Eleventh grade was incredibly non-descript. I did a lot of the same things I imagine most teenage boys did in the early 2000s in a big city – smoking pot, drinking when I could get my hands …

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