Tag: Prostate

Licking and pegging my adorable partner [MF][peg][anal][Fdom][Msub]

(Okay, so this is my first pervy post of any kind. Please be gentle, I just get these drawn-out fantasies and writing them down is the only way for me to get them out of my head. Might as well share them here.)

 

The view from our balcony at night is one I never truly tire of; the sight of the moonlight on the calm, blue sheet below is so very calming. Out here, the distant noises of cars and gulls are audible over the quiet sound of the shower running in the bathroom. The cool breeze blows the long, dark hair back from my face and flows over my bare legs. I stand still and enjoy the smell of the sea until the spray of cascading water in the background suddenly stops and I hear the shower curtain sliding open.

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My unexpected threesome

If you've read my first post, you'll know that last summer I experimented with my sexuality. About a month after my first hookup with a guy, I was back on grindr and looking for more.

After about a half hour of pointless conversations, I wound up talking to two separate profiles who later told me that they were partners and both wanted me to come over. I talked to one of them a bit longer (just made it easier to discuss instead of going back and forth) and he told me that one of them was more a top and one more a bottom. I had been wanting to try bottoming ever since I began to play with my own prostate.

I headed over to their house – a pretty nice place. It creeped me out that they had some sort of security cam set up with monitors, but I thought nothing of it. Their bedroom was tiny and barely fit a bed and a tv inside, but on that tv was some really hot gay porn. Read more »

(M)y male on male experience

I have always considered myself a straight male. Before last summer, I had been with a total of 5 girls. My last girlfriend and I were together for a few years, and she wanted to wait until marriage to have sex.

After we broke up, I was in a huge funk, not knowing where I was in life. A few months passed and a few tinder dates with girls, and I had heard jokingly about this app called Grindr. At first I was tentative – I had experimented with my prostate alone before, but never really went further than a plug.

After a few conversations, I met up with this guy at his house. I am 6'4", and he was maybe 5'2". We began slowly, just making out. I found that he was a bit aggressive, so I took his hand and put it on my crotch. I was just wearing some gym shorts, so he could tell that I was hard as a rock.

He slid me to the edge of his bed and got on his knees. After stroking me for a while, he started using his mouth on me. To this day it's the best blowjob I've ever had. Men just know what men want! Read more »

Sins, Shadows, and Soju Bombs [Threesome][MMF][DP][Interracial][Superheroes][Creampie][Post-orgasm torture][power play]

A short story I wrote using original characters created by Silenced Nocturne, a friend of mine, and one of her friends. She also did a lot of heavy editing in the story, keeping things in character, adding details I'd forgotten, and generally improving the story. She's awesome, check out her works at the link above!

As always, comments and constructive criticism are not only appreciated, but welcomed.

Sin sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. “So, that went well.”

Ji chuckled. “As well it could have, anyway. I didn’t think they’d kill you, you’re doing too well in London for that. But in the event they decided that you’d screwed up, well…You know what they’d do to you. Getting demoted wouldn’t be so bad compared to that, Sin Ji-Hoon.” The short gangster strode to the refrigerator, opened it, and cracked open a bottle of hangover cure. He downed the entire glass in seconds.

Sin grimaced. “That stuff is disgusting.”

Ji choked, then grinned cheekily. “And that’s why you have hangovers. I’ll take Morning Care over a migraine any day.” He flung the bottle at the trash can, knocking it over. He knelt to pick it up, nodding to himself. Read more »

My first r4r encounter!

Well my friends. I have always been kind of skeptical of online dating. It's not that I'm against it. I just never had any luck. As you can tell this is a throw away account. My lady friend suggested it would be a great idea to write about our first encounter. And let me tell you friends. It was a doozy!

So long story short, I posted a submission on r4r. Now I'm a student and I hold various odd jobs for extra cash so I wasn't the least bit surprised that the I got no reply for months on end. And then last Monday I get an email from a fellow redditor about my r4r submission. She says that she'd like to chat on kik, skype etc. I jump at the opportunity and as it turns out she's a beautiful mother with a daughter and an avid yoga/fitness junkie. Whats not to like? I said. As were texting I look at her comment history and as it turns out this little woman has insatiable appetites. Read more »

Bitter and on the rebound, but lucked onto a winner [M29, F31]

It started as bitterness on my part. I had had yet another relationship crash and burn and was feeling like taking my frustration out on the entire female gender. Not physically, but mentally. Emotionally. And even though I wanted to do this, I knew how wrong it was to let my anger at previous girls taint future relationships, so I figured posting some rant-type diatribes on Craigslist would be a fun (and safe…and not particularly malevolent) way of going about it.

So I wrote a series of posts, sort of "Open Letters To The Women of Southern California", and put them on CL in the M4W section. Summed up every shitty relationship I've had since I was 14. Got a LOT of hate mail. A little more "God loves you" mail. A few "right on, brah!" type messages from dudes. And a VERY few e-mails from women telling me that as much as they hated me for being such an asshole, they did admired my writing.

I struck up a number of e-mail dialogues with the women of this last category, and after a period of online stalking via MySpace, Friendster, and Facebook (this was several years ago…), discovered that all but one of them were fat ugly single mom divorcee English teachers. But there was that one…Charlotte. Read more »

[M]e and [M]y friend, in our teenage years, discover something more than friendship.

Hello, again, everyone.

OK, well here it is. I'd like one day to tell this story as an actual short story, encompassing the entirety of my experience in this specific respect. But for now, here's what I have. I would DEFINITELY appreciate feedback of every kind. I want to know what my story made you feel, as well as how you enjoyed my writing style. The more detail, criticism, and praise, the more I will feel rewarded for my effort. It is quite long, but I hope that you will read it slowly and thoroughly, and enjoy it.

And now, I present:

Friends And Lovers by Macardell Brightstar.

For the first release of this story, I will be focusing on a very specific episode in a brief period of time in my youth. This is my first draft, and one segment of what I hope will become a really good short story at some point in the future. I have changed some information, such as names, in the interest of privacy. I have also recounted the story in a way that is fitting for the medium of writing an entertaining story. The facts, though – the depictions of events – are true. Read more »

It’s new butt fun! [pegging] [light Fdom]

Bill unlocked the door to the apartment and let himself in. “Hey, Melissa, I’m home,” he said as he left his shoes at the door.

“Good, I’ve been waiting for you.”

Her voice had come from down the hall, in their bedroom, and he had heard a subtle inflection on the word “waiting.”

He checked a clock and then a calendar to make sure he hadn’t forgotten something and been late. Finding nothing, he put a hand to his chest and let out a soft breath as he went down the hall. As he got closer to their room, he caught the sound of a grunt, and he tilted his head, confused. He entered the doorway and stopped, staring.

Melissa smiled at him — really, it was more of a predatory leer. “Work got out a little early,” she said, groaning, and slid the dildo between her legs over her vulva. “And I’ve been thinking so hard about what I want to do to you.”

Bill’s hand migrated to the bulge forming in his pants, and just as he was about to start rubbing, Melissa eyed him sternly. “Not so fast, mister. Get over here.” Read more »

[M]y first time getting fucked by another guy. [M/M]

X/post from /r/bigonewildstories

Quick preface, I'm happily married (to a woman) but I certainly had my share of same sex experiences. I haven't been with a guy since I got married, but who knows what the future brings.

This is the story of the first time I got fucked by another guy.

So I'm about 20-21 at the time (this is like… man ~ 15 yrs ago)… about 5'11, 180lbs (a muscular 180 actually. I had just ended a long term relationship and started hitting the weights hard) and 7" cut.

I'm craving cock again and surf to my go to back then, gay.com. Once again, the usual start to message me. Much older guys, out of shape guys, sketchy guys… anyway…. After a while this guy about 23ish or so messages me and lives kind of close. He's attractive enough… but of a thin build and plain face but certainly not hard on the eyes.

Any who.. we're chatting it up about our likes and dislikes.. and it's getting kind of steamy. I start to gather this guy's really more bi-curious then gay or bisexual. He doesn't want to get fucked, doesn't want to suck cock but sure wants to get blown and fuck someone. Read more »

Held Down and Fucked. [Mm] [Sissy Domination]

There are days when coming home is bad idea. Michael makes those days seems quite frequent. I am a bulked up sissy, and Michael fucks me against my will.

I am a cop, and to make extra money I train other cops in hand to hand combat. They are usually tired old bastards wanting to boost their egos by punching a kick pad. The type of degenerates who fuck dirty tricks during their shift, then shag their wives with their still rancid cocks just hours later. I have no respect for them, and when we spar I make a point to kick their pathetic asses all over the gym. Listening to them talk, it is amazing to me any of them stay married for any amount of time at all.

My wife left me years ago. She was the smart one.

Michael sometimes threatens to not use any lube, and one day I expect he might follow through with the threat. If he did, I would probably like it anyway.

We met while I was working. Read more »