True Story

Never be the same

I have always been interested in femdom and humiliation. Being controlled and forced to do things you wouldn’t normally do. It all started from a few pictures on my laptop that my fiancé found. Bondage. We started talking about bondage, orgasm denial, master and slave and she decided we should try it. That is where our story begins. “Well let’s just give it a try” carry said to jack as they sat on the edge of their bed. Carry was a small petite 22 year old girl with black hair flowing down to her shoulders. Perky b cup breasts and very slight tan, brown eyes. “How do we do this?” jack said. Jack being 27 year old guy, short ash blond hair, medium slender build. “Well you will refer to me as mistress, at all …

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San Diego House of Blues – June 2024

A little background about me. I’m a white guy, 40 years old, I’m a couple inches under six feet tall and I have a little extra padding around my waist. I’m working it off slowly, but it’s difficult once you get past your mid-thirties. So if you’re already skinny, keep it that way. If you’re a little bigger like me, then work it out/off as soon as you can, because it’ll never get easier. That day, I was wearing a pair of blue jeans, a Stone Sour shirt, and my “Been there, done that” vest over the shirt. It’s a vest with about twenty-five different patches on it, all bands I’ve seen, and mostly rock/metal outfits like Godsmack, Avatar, Slipknot, Volbeat, and Skillet. =================================================================================== It was the first week of June, and I was headed …

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Tree House pt 2

*Might want to read the pre-ceding story before this one… or not because this one is definitely better* Colt and I sat on his bed, bored out of our minds. I could feel this sort of sexual tension between us. It had been a couple days since we sucked each other off and the only thing that ensued now was radio-silence. Maybe it was because I had pushed it too far and gotten the guy into something he wasn’t comfortable with. Or maybe it was the fact that we couldn’t seem to escape from either being around his parents or his little brothers. Either way, I was feeling terrible. But in the seconds that ensued the above thought, there was a commotion above us and Colt’s dad called him upstairs. I followed him up the …

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It Started Here. 3

This is a true story which involves sexual situations between a teen and a minor. So as not to cause any offence, if you find this distasteful, please leave and search for a story that is more to your taste. You have been warned. To get an understanding of this part it would be easier if you read the two previous instalments. It Started Here. 3 After that night where I’d been shown how to willy suck John seemed to go very quiet and did his best to avoid me. Although I had felt revulsion at what had happened my mind was in confusion as to why I was being ignored. My heart was heavy as the only influence that seemed to care for me was now treating me as thing, an object, like many …

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Barbara, Girl of the streets

Back about 1980, I was living in a large harbor city on the east coast. I was young, dumb, and full of cum, single and over 21. I was also a young pervert, living in the big city with money in my pocket for the first time in my life. There was lots to enjoy in those more sexually free days – adult bookstores, gloryholes, adult theaters, strip joints, and prostitutes. I took advantage of all of them. This is the story of a lady named Barbara I met and enjoyed during that period. There was a downtown area on the waterfront, the kind of place that had gone seedy in those days of urban decay, before yuppies discovered loft space and quaint old storefronts, and gay men moved in to turn bohemian into money. …

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Pure Strip Poker

Pure Strip Poker Chapter 1 The Rules I was a PK (preacher’s kid). If you are not a PK, you may have never though about what that means. As a PK in a small town, everybody knows your father. If you do anything, somebody will tell your father about it. This makes for a very restricted social life. You don’t get invited to very many parties, and girls are reluctant to go out with you. When I was 10 or 12 years old things were pretty normal. Most of the kids in the neighborhood treated me as part of the gang. Though we were too young for girls, there were a few copies of Playboy around and there even were some mixed sex strip poker games. But in following years I got progressively left out …

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Convention Antics_(0)

My father works for a large Fortune 500 company, and they hold a week-long convention every year. The entire trip is paid for by the company, so my father enthusiastically attends. Our family tags along, but I can not remember a single time we all attended because of conflicting schedules. This year, I am the only family member attending. I always loved coming to these conventions. Every year guaranteed new memorable experiences. The last time I attended was four years ago, right after graduating college and before starting my new job. I arrived at the airport on Wednesday, midway through the convention. My vacation time flexibility and work responsibilities prevented me from taking off the entire week. While waiting in line to pick up my rental car, I formulated a response for when people would …

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How My Sex Life Came About part 4

How My Sex Life Came About part 4 I turned toward that voice. A girl with flowing long red hair about 5’5” average weight and with big tits was looking at me. I knew that voice, it was Patty. I dropped my books and went to her. I wrapped her in my arms. I hugged her tightly. I told her I had missed her very much. I walked her to her class before running to mine. After that class, I caught up to her asking when did she have lunch. I found out it was the same time I did. We had lunch together and talked. Patty told me that her mother and she had moved back here last week. Her mom had divorced her father as all they did was fight. Patty looked around …

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SEVEN MONTHS WITH MARIE – PART SIX: THE CHALLENGE

Foreword: We survived the hurricane and life pretty much went back to normal. My only regret was that we didn’t take any pictures that day. So, here’s what happened next! This was originally going to be two separate stories but I felt that it made more sense just to roll it into one, so it’s a little long. Seven Months With Marie- Part Six: “The Challenge” Fall 2004 Marie and I were approaching the five month mark. She was the kinkiest girl I had ever met by far and away. Our first sexual encounter had been a threesome with our co-worker (and my land-lady/next door neighbor) Karen. It had started as a joke, and Karen had started filming me walking around her house drunk and naked. Then things got heated and the whole thing ended …

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House Sitting Adventure

FROM 2016 My friend Pam asked me to house sit for her on a Monday. She was expecting a furniture delivery anytime between 11 am and 4 pm, and she had to work 9-5 and could not possibly take off. Since my hours are somewhat flexible and I can do much work from my tablet anyway, I was glad to help Pam out. A little about Pam; she is single and a very attractive five-foot-four, thirty-two-year-old brunette with a well-toned, athletic body and 34C boobs. She is a gym rat and dresses stylishly giving everyone a not too revealing, but a sexy hint of her lovely, olive-skinned body.  Surprisingly, the delivery arrived precisely at 11:00, and they were gone by 11:45. Just as I was packing up to leave, my husband Nick texted me that he …

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Hot Straight Boy at Work Part 4

Straight Boy at Work Part 4 After Allen had been in the guest bedroom a while, I wondered if he was OK. I walked down the hallway and heard him talking. I figured he was talking on the phone, but I couldn’t make out what he was saying that well. I quietly walked back to the kitchen and made some fresh-squeezed juice. I felt his presence and turned around. He had a tank top with running shorts on wearing a baseball cap. I knew he had received a scholarship to play baseball. He looked so hot dressed like this. I smiled and said, “Is everything OK?” He appeared uneasy and took a moment to answer. He then said, “I appreciate what you’ve done for me, but I’m not gay!” I gave him a puzzled look …

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Ohope Beach, Chapter two

Ohope Beach, Chapter two I at last have the time to write about some of the more erotic happenings in my long time passion of chasing the female sex. The stories are all as factual as I can make them. But obviously you forget the actual dialog and also in the telling over the years, things get juiced up a little. But they are definitely based on actual happenings. Chapter two. We talked for a while, my trying to play the part of a cool much older guy, Allison quizzing me about what teenagers got up to nowadays. She seemed to think there was a lot more sex happening, than really was the case. I certainly knew plenty of guys that had not yet slept with a female. Anyway, after about 15 minutes, Allison wriggled …

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Studying 2: Naomi on another level

Introduction; this is a follow up to my budding relationship with a beautiful girl I met while at university. I have appreciated the good responses to the original story, and hope this doesn’t disappoint. And to the two anonymous people who read and said it was not possible for us to each have our member inside the other, do some research while in the video section of this website and you will see that it is in fact not only possible but pleasurable for both parties. It had been a strange weekend to say the absolute least, I am a young guy who is in a college with hundreds upon hundreds of fine 8s, 9s and 10s, but was I falling for this person who had for lack of a better term extra parts. I …

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Wife’s friends and a red head

This story began about six months ago while my wife and I were attending her best friends stag & doe. We had left our children at home with her parents and drove 2hrs northwest of our place to Stratford. When we arrived in town we went to Jessica’s house (wifes friend) since we were hours early for the party. The pre-party we’ll call it was pretty uneventful. It was basically a bunch of women sitting around talking about college and how much fun it was. The groom-to-be (Bob) and I were the only guys and he was running around getting things ready so I was basically on my own. Everyone decided to head over to the hall to help with final set up since there really wasn’t much else to do. All the girls went …

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My beginnings, the first chapter

This is how I became a true voyeur, I had just turned 16 and was able to drive my car by myself. I decided to go school shopping for supplies and clothes alone. When I got to the mall I started at the department store where we always got my clothes. There was this guy I recognized that used to go to my school but he was in college now. I smiled in recognition and he smiled back. As I pulled the curtain back to change I heard him go into the room across from mine. now the changing rooms did not have mirrors but at the end of the short hall was a three sided mirror stand. As I opened the curtain to go check out the fit he was in his stall with …

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THE AMOROUS ADVENTURES OF JULIANA L., PART 2(B)

I gulped. “What do you want me to wear?” “It’s going to be hot. Wear as little as possible, but put on a hat. You do have a hat, don’t you?” I didn’t. “That’s all right, I’ll give you one of mine,” Dina said. And so we went out, both in shorts and t-shirts and canvas trainers, with vaguely cloche hats on our heads. It was hot as prophesied, and the sweat was soon trickling down our faces. There were no farmhands on the place, in fact apart from the two of us there was nobody at all. “It’s the slack season for work,” Dina said. “The planting is done, the harvesting is yet to come. That’s why Mum and Dad managed to take off a couple of weeks to visit Uncle ____________ in _____________.” …

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Becoming one with Clarissa

It was late on a Tuesday when I logged onto my Plentyoffish account for the last time. I started dating online for many reasons, but mostly because I had tired of the girls in this college town and I longed to meet a woman with whom I could really connect with. After a few unsuccessful dates over a couple months, and with my coming deployment fast approaching, I decided to delete my account and forget dating for awhile.  As I looked around the site to figure out how I would remove myself, I noticed I had a new email in my inbox. Judging by her picture alone, she looked promising, but I wasn’t going to get my hopes up. Truthfully, most of the women online seemed to be there because they liked attention and never actually intended …

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Great Thai Massage

Mid afternoon and I was walking the streets of a popular Thailand tourist city, checking out the massage girls grouped out the front of the parlours. As an older man I was looking for the pleasure of a ‘special’ massage from an attractive younger girl. Most however, were oldish ie 30 plus or more, on the plumpish side with biggish fake boobs and not very appealing. However, not for the first time in this story, persistence pays. Eventually, after walking past about 15 massage shops I finally found a girl that took my fancy. Quite tall, cute and slim with small tits, probably about 21 years old. She was forthright and as I walked past she stepped towards me and asked me if I wanted a massage. How much I asked trying to disguise my …

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Stepmom Godaughter from PortugaL Pt10

I looked at the clock and it was almost 8PM so I told Marco after the snack get ready for bed buddy. I moved her head up off my lap and rested it on a pillow so I could to he other side to carry her to bed. I slide my hands and arms under her as I carry her to the bedroom and placed her on her side as the head rested on her pillow. I cleaned up the kitchen and his ice cream bowl as he brushed his teeth for bed. I helped him to bed and I went to brush my teeth before I entered the bed. I woke up to hear the shower running with the door open as I looked at the clock 5:45AM. I rolled out of bed and …

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Court Record. Chapter Three

MORNING Early light and early sounds of the woods started to make their way into the bedroom. Sarah and Clem were still tightly together; covered by just the sheet. It would seem during the night she had gotten too warm and moved the blanket down to the foot of the bed. Clem looked down at the sleeping young girl cradled beside him. She was remarkably pretty. Her head shared his pillow; her light blonde hair went up across his arm. Her beautiful face was turned toward him. He could only think they had been like this all night. He knew she had stirred a moment ago. That is what had awakened him. Was she awake now? Was she sharing his joy or was she avoiding the reality of what they did last night? Clem froze; …

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