It was four months ago when my new neighbors moved in. I was used to the neighboring house being empty since the previous occupants had moved out a few months earlier, which was no big loss because I never got on with them.That family seemed to think I was to blame for my wife leaving me, despite everyone else knowing it was my wife who had the affair and had left me. So it was good to have an empty house next to mine, but even better when the new neighbors moved in.I went out to meet John and Debbie Russell when they first arrived, and we seemed to get on well. That wasn't too much of a surprise because they are in their mid-50s, which is about the same age as me.John had obviously spent too much time drinking beer and not enough time exercising (unlike me) because he had a substantial paunch. Debbie, however, was still quite a looker and must have been quite a catch for John.She looked much younger than her actual 53. She had a lovely lithe figure, and her soft blonde hair was w
She started again, averting her eyes, "Well, you see I'm not a virgin. I did have sex once about a year ago but it was awful. The boy at the time was horrible. It hurt, and I felt so cheap afterward. I hated it. And I don't want to do that again, I don't want another boy doing that to me."She sobbed as she spoke, her head bowed and obviously upset by the memory of her first time.I moved from the counter to the table and pulled out the chair opposite Cindy and sat down slowly while I tried to think what I should say."Cindy, I'm so sorry you had a bad experience. But sex doesn't have to be like that. It shouldn't hurt, it should be pleasurable, wonderful and exciting. It just sounds like you had a bad first time. Don't worry it won't always be like that."Cindy looked up at me, and brushed the tears from her soft red cheeks. I wanted to reach out and hold her but didn't want to scare her. She said "But my friends say all boys are like that.""That is just because they are boys and th
I pushed and rubbed around her p*ssy entrance, her lace panties getting wet as I pressed them into her slit. She was moaning again, her ass shifting in the chair as she tried to get more of my touch.Deftly I moved her panties to one side to open up her pussy to my hands. Now I stroked her bare p*ssy with my hands and I was surprised to find that she was shaved and smooth.Her moans were louder and I rubbed up and down her p*ssy, spreading her juices that gave away her excitement.Bending down I brought my head close to her pussy and I breathed in deeply, inhaling the delicious aroma of young pussy. I moved even closer and licked her p*ssy, and she tasted wonderful.Finding her cl*t I discovered that it was engorged and I licked around it before sucking on it gently. At my touch she gave out a yelp, and then a slow moan and her hips bucked as she moved against my tongue.I moved a finger to her pussy entrance and traced around it while I sucked her sensitive cl*t. I pushed my finger f
Smiling at me, she pulled back the foreskin from my hard cock and bent over it again. This time, she opened her mouth and slid her red lips over my c*ck, drawing it into her small hot mouth. I couldn't resist bucking my hips when I felt her tongue slide over the sensitive head of my c*ck, encased in her mouth. Damn!She may not have done this before, but she was a natural already.She then took my c*ck further into her mouth, sliding her red lips down the shaft until the end of my c*ck hit the back of her mouth. Slowly she moved back, her lips tight around me as she let my hard c*ck pop out of her mouth. Then she started a great rhythm on my c*ck as she fucked me with her mouth, all the time looking at me out of her sexy blue eyes while I watched my c*ck appear and then disappear into her young mouth. Cindy started to gently play with my balls while she sucked me and I could feel my cum starting to rise in my c*ck."I'm going to c*m," I said quietly although my breathing was getting
At first, Cindy made some barely audible mewing sounds but soon she was moaning louder and she started to move faster on my c*ck, pushing her ass against me to force my c*ck deep inside her, and then moving away to feel it slide almost all the way out of her.I glanced at the clock and saw that there would be enough time so I reached around under her and stroked her clit in time with her movements against me. Suddenly she was shouting out in ecstasy as she started to cum again, this time with my c*ck inside her pulsating pussy."Oh yes, oh my god, oh yess, Mr Matthews, I'm going to....I'm going to....oh fuck!" she shouted as she suddenly came all over my cock, her body shaking and her pussy clamped around my thick c*ck.Slowly, she slumped to the table, resting after her wild climax. But I needed to finish soon both because of the time but also because I could feel my cum rising in my balls from the sensations of her tight pussy on my engorged c*ck.Looking down at her I grabbed her s
I spent most nights of my senior year in high school babysitting. It was my parent's fault, really. Apparently having a real job would affect my grades too much, so I was stuck earning my money by spending my nights in various houses, feeding Kraft Dinner and hot dogs to hyper-active kids while their parents took a night off.It wasn't terrible, by any means. In fact, I took it quite seriously. I don't mind children, and at most places I had full access to the fridge while I finished off my homework after putting the kids to bed. The pay wasn't bad, either. I liked to play games with the kids and most of the time, the kids asked for me back before their parents did. I had a pretty steady clientele, most within walking distance of my house. It was convenient for me -- I had procrastinated getting my driver's license so long that I was 18 and still only had my learner's license.It was late February when Mr. Riley called the first time. I gave my cell phone number out to my clients, and
"Say hi, Kyle," Mr. Riley said, nudging the little boy."Hi," Kyle said quietly.Mr. Riley put him down and Kyle ran back into the other room."I've got to finish getting ready for my meetings," he said. "If you wouldn't mind watching Kyle?""Of course," I replied, "that's what I'm here for." I walked into the other room and sat on the couch. Kyle looked up from the floor, where he was playing with some cars. I smiled at him, and he stood up, picking his toys up and walking over to the couch."Wanna play?" he asked softly.By the time Mr. Riley poked his head in to tell me he was leaving, Kyle and I were playing cars. Kyle hardly noticed his father leaving, making my job easier. Kids always hate it when their parents go.He was a good kid, and very talkative. We played with his toy cars until I decided it was time for him to eat. Over dinner, Kyle told me about his mom. I wasn't exceptionally surprised to find out that his parents were divorced, but I was shocked to find out how muc
"That's fine," I replied quietly. "I can just sleep in this."He blushed. "Well, my wife left some of her things... I haven't cleared them out of our room yet. If you'd like, you can grab something of hers."I blushed in reply but nodded, seeing as sleeping in my jeans would be kind of uncomfortable. Mr. Riley quietly moved past me and motioned for me to follow him down the hall.We entered a big master suite, and I bit my lip a bit when I saw it. Not only had Mr. Riley referred to it as "our room," as though his wife was still there, but half the room looked like it hadn't been touched since she left.His side had clothes on the floor and papers on the wardrobe, but hers was completely clean. There were even bottles of perfume still sitting on the vanity.He turned around and smiled apologetically. "I should clean up, huh," he said in a bit of a louder voice, obviously trying to joke a bit.I laughed softly. "It's fine."He motioned to the closet. "You can pick whatever you'd like. I
I became gay at the gym (7)"Yeess!" Wayne grunted and grabbed onto my thighs. "You may have thought you were still a man! But not anymore! You've taken a cock in your asshole. Your asshole is now my pussy! That changes a person! You will never be the same again! From now on you are a dirty, pathetic, sissy slut that has taken a big, black cock in your pussy!"Hearing this, my body erupted. I grabbed onto Daddy's... fuck... Daddy's chest! My knees gripped around his body as I tensed up."FUUUCCKK DADDDDYYYY!!" I screamed as my clit started to cum inside of my thong."You fucking whore!" my Daddy shouted at me.My clit pulsated as shot after shot of cum filled the inside of my thong. My hole clenched around Daddy's cock, and I moaned like a filthy whore.I was weak, and my body collapsed onto Daddy. His cock was still inside me as he pulled my head upwards.Daddy kissed me, and I weaky kissed him back.From underneath me, Daddy slowly thrusted his cock back until he was balls deep in m
I became gay at the gym (6)As I knelt down on the bed, the wedding dress bunched around my legs. I turned over, laid on my back, and spread my legs for this amazing black man.The white dress covered my body, and only my white stocking covered feet could be seen.I watched, panting as Wayne began to strip,first his shirt and then his jeans. His body was like a work of art, the definition of a dominant man. His muscles bulged, and when his boxers fell, my eyes locked onto his semi hard, massive cock.Wayne smiled as he knelt onto the bed and between my legs. His strong hands gripped my ankles and spread my legs wider.He grabbed the bottom of the wedding dress and lifted it up and up, exposing my legs covered by the white stockings that truly looked like women's legs.That's what I am right now... I'm a woman.Acknowledging that completely changed my mindset. For all intents and purposes, I was a woman.Wayne pushed the wedding dress over my hips and pressed it down to the bed with my
I became gay at the gym (5)The next night, when I got home from work, I was a mess. Multiple times I typed out several messages to cancel on Wayne, but I was never able to hit send.I knew that if he came around, then he would fuck me. Did I want that? I couldn't deny the pleasure I had when submitting to him. Again, part of me was sure that nothing was stopping me.I wasn't cheating, and no one would ever find out.Really, I had no reason to not go through with it other than my own pride.Coming to that realisation, my mind was made up.I undressed, got into the shower and proceeded to shave my entire body. I wasn't the hairiest guy in the world, so it wasn't too difficult. The hardest parts were my armpits, my entire legs, and around my asshole.By the time I stepped out, I was completely smooth all over. Having never shaved my entire body I decided to moisturise all over to give an even smoother feeling. As I sat on my bed and rubbed the moisturiser into my legs, I couldn't help b
I became gay at the gym (4)"Good girl," Wayne replied as he released my hair from his grasp and then sat back on the sofa. "Now suck my big, black dick and become a dirty cocksucker."It didn't escape my knowledge that by letting go of my hair, it was up to me to take this final step. I was going to explore gay sex, and not only that, I was going to be a "sissy slut" as Wayne liked to say, whatever that meant.Repositioning myself on my knees, I leaned forward and took his cock in both hands again.Diane had sucked my dick a few times in our marriage, so I had a knowledge of how it was done. I had to try and copy her moves. I licked my soft lips, parted them seductively, and leaned forward.As his cock head passed through my final barrier and into my mouth, I was fulfilled with an overwhelming sense of accomplishment.My lips gently closed and then clasped around his thick shaft, leaving his head inside of me. His cock was all sweaty, and his scent filled my taste buds.Finally, the
l Became Gay at the gym (3)As I sunk down to my knees, a hint of a smile could be seen on Wayne's dark face."Now, crawl to me." He instructed.I felt stupid being on my knees in my own house, stupid and horny! Which helped guide my body to slowly crawl to Wayne until I was between his legs.I can't believe I'm actually about to do this with a man.From between his legs, I looked at his crotch and then his eyes."Take it out." He instructed, keeping his strong arms on the back of the sofa.My own hands were physically shaking as I reached for his shorts. My fingers fumbled about with his waistband until I got a proper hold of them. I could see the outline of a cock in his shorts which filled me with excitement and nerves.Then Wayne lifted his ass from the sofa, and I began to pull his shorts down. As they got lower, I first was greeted with his thick, black pubic hair.I pulled further and saw the base of his shaft... he was so thick!His cock was pointing down, and I kept pulling a
I became gay at the gym (2)We chatted about general stuff that night, although most of it was Wayne asking about me and not revealing much about himselfWhen I got home it was pretty late, but I couldn't shake this tingling feeling, or the fact that my cóck was rock hard.As I got into bed, I knew I was going to have a wank, something I hadn't done for weeks. But when I stroked my four inch cock and closed my eyes, Wayne popped into my head.What the fuck?But even as I tried to distract myself, I couldn't stop thinking about him and eventually gave up on fighting it. I was quickly wanking as I pictured Wayne's big, black body, and then I remembered his hand on my shoulder and wondered what he would feel like to touch.Then I wondered what his cock would look like. If it was anything like his body, then it would be huge and dark black!"Oooh fuck!" I moaned as I covered my chest and stomach in cum as soon as I pictured his cock.That was the first ever time I pictured another man whi
(This story contains themes of dominance, submission, gay séx)At 27 years old and married, I thought all the excitement in my life was behind me, and it was. For three years, I was happily married and had missionary sex once a month. I worked long hours, as did my wife.We had a house and talked about kids. For my entire life, I had been following the normal blueprint that was life, but that all changed when, out of the blue, she left me. Diane, my wife, one day couldn't take it anymore, and, in one blow, she admitted to having an affair with her boss, Jeffrey. She left me that night, and I haven’t seen her since. Just her wardrobe full of clothes was left behind to remind me of her. My name is Anthony. I am 5 foot 9, slim but toned, as I go to the gym at least three times a week. I also have short brunette hair, and although I hated to admit it, I have feminine features with my plump lips, bright blue eyes, long eyelashes, and naturally tanned skin. For months after Diane left
The perfect cócksucker (6)Lisa heard the faint sound of a door opening and closing but did not have time to pay attention to that distraction. She finally looked up at the face of the man she was blowing.Although she did not remember his name, she remembered that he loved it when she played with his nîpples. She reached up and began to squeeze and twist his nîpples between her thumbs and forefingers as she continued to suck him off.The man whose name Lisa had long since forgotten, assuming she ever really knew it, began bucking his hips, pushing and pulling his love stick in and out of Lisa's mouth. The excitement of everything going on in the room was more than he could handle.He grabbed his cock and began jacking off. Seconds later, he was gushing cûm onto Lisa's face. A glob of semen briefly dangled from the tip of her nose before dripping onto her huge tîts."Five for Lisa!" Ross shouted. Ross then stepped in front of Lisa's cum glazed face. His dîck was already fully erect an
The perfect cócksucker (5)The blonde lady broke into a loud, cackling laughter. Lisa narrowed her eyes on her, fuming."Who the hell are you? Tell me why have you been blackmailing me?""Leah Cassandra Turner, but my friends call me Cassie. When we were in college, my fiancé Ross used to cheat on me with you. Do you know how I found out? A couple of months before our wedding, I gave Ross a particularly good blow job. As he came in my mouth, he called out your name. I knew in that instance that you had been blowing him. But I loved him. So, I swallowed my pride, and I swallowed his cûm. I did my best to get over it. But deep down, I knew that he thought your blow jobs were better than mine. He'd rather get one from you than from me. I've had to live with that for more than ten years."Lisa's heart sank. This was not about money. It was not one of the dozens of guys she had fucked or sucked in college.This was a woman who she knew she had wronged."I'm sorry," Lisa said. "When I was d