My Sister Lizzy Part 1 [MF] [MM] [BDSM]

My name is Frank and I have a story to tell you.
Growing up I idolized my sister.
Lizzy was three years older then I and my best friend.
Always helping my with my homework and my protector.

 We lived with our mom in a rural area in a farm community.
Our home and land had been in the family for five generations.
Mom was divorced and worked two jobs to keep our home and land from the bank.

Because of this my sister took charge of raising me and looking after the house.
What we lacked in money we more than made up for in friends and family.

 Mom did have a boyfriend Steve.
They had a very casual friendship.
I don’t think ether of them had planned to become more serious than friendship and the occasional night between the sheets.

 Lizzy was by far the most beautiful and popular girl in school, every boy with nerve enough would try to get her to go out with them.
Lizzy spent a lot of time fending off her suitors.   

Sara’s Self Discovery Part 2 [MF] [MM] [BDSM]

“You are to late to worry about my becoming pregnant.
My husband has seen to that.

Hovering above her I contemplated how to do this without hurting this beautiful girl. I was afraid that any weight on top of her could cause harm.
I did not count on the fact that nature had figured this out after a few million years of birthing children.

Looking at her laying there with her arms outstretched towards me beckoning me to come to her I was once again struck by the beauty of this very pregnant girl.
Kneeling on the bed I moved forward placing the head of my cock against her pussy.
I started to rub it all around the outside of her pussy occasional rubbing her clit caused a sharp intake of breath on her part. “Hurry up” she said.

I responded that I plan to take my time and drive her to an orgasm beyond all her past expectations.
Ever so slowly I began the process of entering her womanhood however she was incredibly tight due to a lack of attention from her husband.
So I just took my time and began to work my way inward.

Sara’s Self Discovery [Part 1] [MM] [MF] [BDSM]

MY LIFE

It was 4:30 in the morning and the pounding on my door was unrelenting. Who would be so inconsiderate to wake me in such a fashion ?
Stumbling to the door who was I to find but the wife of my neighbor.

Sara was just 25 and as adorable as they come, she had bright red hair and skin as white as alabaster with an assortment of freckles that highlighted her cheeks.
Her skin was so fair and sensitive I believe that she would suffer sunburn from a camera flash and she was 7 months pregnant.

She came to my place because she and her husband were new to our apartment building and I had helped them move in next door to my apartment.
Her reason for the visit, she was feeling alone and unwanted.
Her husband was a fireman and would be on call at the firehouse for three days in a row and then off for three days.
Being alone and in a new city for the first time left her feeling depressed.

The Adult Book Store [Oral] [Anal]

THE BOOKSTORE

This night was hot and the humidity oppressive.
However that mattered very little to me.
This was my summer of freedom
I was an 18 years old college student who had just gotten my drivers license two months previously.
I wasn’t a big guy only standing 5′ 10”, 150 lbs. blond hair and a thin build and shaved.

Like all young men of my age I loved my new found freedom and did my best to explore my newly expanded world.
Many days I would just get in my car, pick a direction and go.
Sometimes traversing miles in my search for the new and exciting.
My parents were OK with me doing this as my dad thought it fostered Independence.
Often times he would ask me where I had gone and what I had discovered in my travels.
I had become the family’s Marco Polo.
Tasked to go out to the ends of the earth and bring back news as whether the earth was flat or not.

Swimming class [MM] [Oral] [Anal]

I went to an all male college.
When I was a freshman we never wore swim suits during swimming class.
This was very hard for me.
I found myself looking at the other boys bodies.
I had always been interested in boys.
The same was true when we had to hit the showers, there were penises of all sizes, often times in the showers one or more them would get a hard-on and start waiving them around.
One day I got in trouble with the coach for goofing around in PE.

For my punishment I had to help the janitor clean the pool filters and other equipment.
In the basement where the equipment was there were windows that looked into the pool underwater. These were there so swim meets could be filmed.
I was all alone down there, (or so I thought) watching the guys swimming around naked.

As I watched the guys I had an erection and began stroking myself through my gym shorts.
What I didn’t hear was the janitor coming up behind me.
When I had noticed him it was to late, he saw what I was doing. I thought I was in trouble!
My erection stood out of my shorts and wouldn’t go down.

My Confusion [Part 9] [ BDSM] [MM] [MF]

THE PARTY

Well, today is the day.
Its Saturday the time is three o’clock and I was in my room readying myself for the evening.
Hitting the shower I took my time to make certain I was clean and tidy.
I had placed a new blade in my razor I took my favorite shaving soap made by an English firm called
“Truefit and Hill”.
I loved this stuff, it’s expensive but worth it.
A tub will last six months and give you the best, closest shave you ever had.
After doing my face I shaved my cock and the entire pubic area.
The rest of my body was essentially hairless, only a bit on my chest this hair fell to a couple of swipes of the razor.

Out of the shower and dry. My hair combed and looking good, if I must say so.
Opening the small box that was part of the coaches present I removed the chastity device and began to fit it to myself.
First my balls were pulled through the ring followed by folding the cage upward enclosing my cock in its gold plated cage.
With a snick of the padlock closing it was done.
Looking into the mirror on the back of the door I turned and gave myself the once over.
Thinking damn, if I wasn’t me I would fuck myself.

Jack and Jill [MF]

JACK AND JILL

My name is Jack.
I have a long standing girlfriend whose name is Jill.
We have been close friends since we were toddlers.
My folks and Jill’s live in a large commune that was founded in the 1970’s.
It started as a religious retreat and over time became a self sufficient entity that just sort of morphed into what it is today, that is a group of twenty two family’s that have learned to share the land and the chores to create this unique society.

Our families have lived in the same house on the grounds of the commune for as long as I can remember.
You will find that in each of the houses that comprise our group there are at least two and sometimes more family’s living under the same roof.
With such living arrangements you might think that there would be difficulty’s when individual personality’s come into play.
We are of course a collection of human behaviors, and yes there are times of friction between members but that is only natural.
How one deals with these moments is what matters.

The further adventures of Frank and Karen [Part 5] [MF] [MM] [Spanking] [BDSM]

“Oh my god Frank, it feel so naughty and wicked to be walking around nude on a train as it winds it’s way home.
What would it be like to do this if the train was filled with people.
All of them looking at my naked body as I wandered though the aisles.
Just imagining the shocked and lustful looks I would be witnessing.

“Well Mr. Frank, I see you are just hanging around doing nothing.
You know this is the first time I really had the upper hand.
Hum I wonder, what shall I do.
I have a naked man here who is unable to do anything.
Well let’s see what I have in my bag, shall we.”
as Karen rummaged through her bag she kept up a running commentary of the things she could do with a naked bound guy.
“Ah, just what I was looking for.
Now don’t look.” She said.
Walking around behind me she began to spank my bottom.
There was nothing subtle about her spanking.
As her hand landed the first blow I had to jump.
Blow after blow, each hit landing in a different spot on my bottom.
Each spank stung and stung like hell so why was my cock hard as steel and dripping?
After about twenty hits she halted her assault.

The further adventures of Frank and Karen Part 4 [MF] [BDSM]

With a final look back, as a one they all said thank you and left.
Hanging onto my shoulder while she recovered from her orgasm she kissed me and said.
“You sir are an evil wicked man, I think I love you!”

Walking away from the park we began to head over to the train station.
“Karen, when exactly do you need to be back in Chicago?”
“Well technically I don’t need to be back until the day after tomorrow.” She replied.
Looking over the train schedule I searched for the “red eye” train.
“Karen let’s change our tickets for the midnight train.”
“Why.”
“Karen, do you remember the train scene from the movie “Risky Business?” I asked her.
After a moment’s thought I saw a wicked evil grin cross her face.
“Damn, I always wanted to do that.
If we can pull that off it would be so cool.
But Frank, didn’t we kind of do that when we first met?”
“Well kind of but the difference this time is we are going to be a lot less inhibited.
Also if we play this right, we may find a car that is empty.
There should be a lot less people on the midnight train.
That should be a big advantage.” I told her.

My sitter. [MF] [MM]

While I have been sexually active since a very young age, the first time I was in a position that brought out and aimed me at being a sub happened when I was very young.

My love of spanking happened when I was very young, although my dad would spank me before he and mom divorced, my real awaking happened later.

It started when I was a young teen.
My mom would go on week long trips for her work and leave me with a sitter.
Her name was Linda and a freshman in college.

She would always wear these really short skirts and I was always catching a glimpse of her underwear.
One day she caught me looking but said nothing.
The next day was the same but this time when she caught me looking she told me I was going to be punished.
Like any young teenage boy and being the brat that I was I told her there was no way I would let that happen.