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“The Mystery Man to the Left” [MMM] [anal]

“The Mystery Man to the Left” by Tex Halstead aka Tex, the Muscle Jock

It neared 11p.m. and I anxiously awaited the reply I had hoped for.

“Already getting late,” I thought. “And I don’t even know if we have one of these places in this town…”

My phone rang. It was my buddy Jack. “There’s this place off the highway, it’s about a 45 minute drive, though. You sure you want to do this?”

“Hell yes.”

‘This place’ was an old Adult Bookstore and Video Arcade, including the illustrious ‘backroom’ equipped with glory-holed stalls. Precisely what I had been searching for. A vestige of a past long gone, or so I thought. A place where guys could convene late at night (or early in the morning, depending on how you look at it) and engage in no-strings-attached, relentless, anonymous cock-sucking, hand-jobs, and maybe even the occasional pounding.

I had long been fascinated by the idea of finding a public space designed for anonymous sex. These clandestine, underground meeting places belonged in the 1960s and 70s, or so I thought. I had missed my chance; I was born twenty or thirty years too late. Read more »

Maximum Effort [MF] [exh]

“One more, Stan!” said Wendy Maxwell from across the bar.

“Just one more?” the middle-aged man asked with a crooked grin.

“You heard me right. I’m saving my appetite tonight,” she said proudly. “Deadpool 2 is one movie I want to stay hungry for!”

“You sure you want to say that out loud?” he joked.

“I know what I said. I’m not taking it back.”

Wendy spoke with a certainty that left no room for argument, even from her Uncle Stan. He owned one of the best sports bars in town, which happened to be right across the street from the High-Max Cinema movie theater. She could see the oversized complex out the window and couldn’t wait to make her way inside in a few hours. She planned to be among the first in line to see Deadpool 2.

She’d cleared her schedule for the day, taking off work and taking care of any errands that might create a distraction. She’d also made it a point to pre-order her ticket and reserve the best possible seats in the biggest IMAX theater within a 25-mile radius of her house. She could’ve just gone to the one at the mall that was closer, but in the spirit of Deadpool himself, Wendy approached seeing this movie with maximum effort. Read more »

Storm Chasing Part 2 [MF]

It was now Thursday. It involved a meeting with a lot of the other heads of departments. The morning went swimmingly. Tim went off for his catch up with his old friend, I did a lot of boring spreadsheet related crap. It was to be my first head of department meeting. I expected to be bored. Tim came back in a bad mood. I heard him swear.

“*What’s wrong?”*

“*Meeting is cancelled.”*

“*Why?”*

“*Well, apparently all the other heads decided to take the afternoon off to go get drunk. I perhaps should have gotten drunk at my catch up but no, I still prefer to remain professional. Fuckwits.”*

“*I was not even aware of this.”*

“*I can guarantee all their little secretaries knew and didn’t bother to tell you. These are not the women you having breakfast with, are they?”*

“*No. It is a couple of the actual scientists. I did notice, the secretaries are a breed of their own. Everyone else has been lovely.”*

“*Never mind, it just leaves me with a two hour block with nothing to do. I can change that. Are you keen?”*

“*Well, yes.”* Read more »

Tiffany goes to the Gym [bi][t/M][Crossdressing][Sissy][BBC][exh][oral]

**Intro**

As I strolled into the gym, my blonde ponytail up high in a pink scrunchy, pink Nikes at the bottom of my smooth pale legs, and pink cotton booty shorts that were barely legal, I couldn’t help but remember the first time I came to this gym.

I winked at the cute black guy dribbling his basketball through the parking lot. He smiled at me – I couldn’t tell if it was my new implants poking out through my white crop top, or my sparkly lip gloss. Either way, he liked what he saw.

He reminded me of Trey, the handsome gym rat I met when I first came here. I wanted to suck his dick just for bringing back such beautiful memories. I just might.

**—Chapter 1—**

When I first signed up at Urban Flex, I was super nervous. I was still a boy back then, dressing up in lingerie and fucking older men behind closed doors, but a meek and nervous 18 year old in public. I was skinny and pale. The big, strong guys all looked at me funny when I went to the stair master and the medicine balls, wondering why I didn’t go for the bench press like the other guys. Read more »

The Categorical Imperative of a Short Plaid Skirt [mf, oral]

I met Victoria on the other side of a 4 month descent into despair.

You’ve probably figured it out by now, but I’m not like most guys. I can be rough and manipulative, but my strongest sexual attraction comes from my heart. I fall in love quickly and deeply. Google “limerence.” That’s me–I get incredibly high from being in love. It’s an all-encompassing desire to posses, to become one with another. Idealization makes the marginally attractive worthy of obsession. And that’s when I want to fuck.

At the time of this story, I was 18 and did not have this kind of detached self-assessment. I only saw potential partner after partner fall away as I was mystified by rejection from the college girls who were not looking for anything approaching my intensity. And who can blame them? From far away, that kind of attention must look curious. Up close, like sunlight focused through a magnifying glass, it burns.

By the time second semester rolled around, I had reached an uneasy peace with myself. I gained something near closure with the former object of my affection after months of silence and started to pull myself out of the deep depression that the sudden end of that relationship launched. Read more »

I can see you [anal][cheating][slut wife][voy][cuck][FM/FM][Fsub][Mdom] (x-post)

I knew Candice was fucking someone else. I had had my suspicions for a while now. She had been acting a bit… odd. And she had started waking me up in the morning. I’m sure most would say that isn’t too weird – a spouse waking the other up so that party is not late for work? Well, I was prone to sleeping in quite a bit since I had flexible work hours, and she never woke me up because it was “not her job”. True. But recently she had begun helping me get up in the morning. Getting woken up by her gorgeous face and lovely smell of freshly brewed coffee was great. But like I said, she was acting odd and seemed to **need** to make sure I was off to work ‘on time’.

Lucky for me, technology is about as far away from her field of expertise as can be. So after being in a suspicious mindset for a while, I decided to set up logging on the firewall for every URL associated with dating or hooking up. Her phone and her computer used the WiFi, so I knew that if she visited any of those sites or services through either device when she was at home, I’d know about it. Read more »