Jasper Jasper Jensen's pet peeve was size-queen women. Ordinary men with a five-and-half-inch cock shouldn't have to put up with the laughter and embarrassment from self-entitled women. As a champion of the cause, Jasper decided to do something about the ridicule he and others like him received. He would make those women pay for their insults and taunting!  His simple plan utilized fake profiles on numerous dating sites....

He had been in the business since its early beginnings. James was more than just a repairman; he was an artist at his craft. He started as an apprentice to another master. Bruno was an excellent repairman too, but he always did things by the book. He tried to instill that in his protege James but realized early on that he was much more. It was forbidden to alter their physical structure or programming, but James loved to...

Over the last two months, our sex lives had pretty much settled down. A day never went by without me having at least one cock in my pussy, and on lucky Wednesdays, both of them in each of my holes. I always looked forward to Wednesdays. The evening always ended on such a high for all of us and it split the week up nicely. Fuckfests on the weekend were now reduced to every other weekend, which was far more manageable. It m...

Now it Begins.  If all goes well, this could be a very entertaining group of stories.  I was a law enforcement officer for over thirty years.  No regrets at all.  Many noteworthy things happened in my years of service, most of which had nothing to do with my sex life.  This is about the part that did.  I hope to share some stories about the young ladies that really like to date the young men in Uniform.  BADGE BUNNIES Mos...

"C'mon Dave! You’re not actually going to make me do this? Are you?” Wendy said to me. “I mean. You’re my brother.” I quickly retorted, “Step! Brother.” “But still,” she continued. “Can’t you make an exception this time?” “Nope!” I told her. “Now pay up.” Wendy knelt down and started pulling my belt buckle apart. My seventeen year old, step-sister made a bet with me and was trying to renege on it. “Want something for your...

Kit desperately wanted to hold Jack's hand as they walked down the hotel hallway to his room. Her student walked slightly in front of her, and she truly felt naked in his wake. The cover-up she wore over the tiny white bikini was see-through, and all it did was emphasize her near-nakedness. When they arrived at his room, she followed Jack in like a good little sub.     Neither of them expected what greeted them. Logan and...

It was just about a month after our three-way with Fred that we met them both at a function at the Yacht Club. Now I have to say this, so you know. Freddy had a heart attack a week after our three-way. Gail was only home for three days from Florida. It wasn’t a big one and he was only in the hospital for two days.  He was fine and Gail was a wreck. I never saw anyone dote over someone, like Gail over Fred. She wanted to s...

“Well, well... Look what trickster has been outsmarted at long last.” The coyote turned her head from left to right, handcuffed to the post at the bottom of the four-poster bed. She’d been relaxing in her flat, a city home that her high-paying job afforded her the luxury of, when her world had gone dark, a rag clamped over her muzzle as her vision dipped and swayed. She should have been ready, but she’d never even heard t...

It was a beautiful, sunny day; not too hot, not too cool. I drove out to one of the more remote county parks to relax by the river for a while.  I have an annual pass and didn’t have to stop at the self-serve stand to pay and register.  As I was headed for the furthest point from the entrance, I noticed a blue van already there.  That looks like Amy’s van, I thought.  Sure enough, there were the telltale stickers in the b...

She couldn’t catch her breath. He’d been gone for half an hour. There was nothing to distract her but the occasional muted comings and goings of hotel traffic: the whir of luggage wheels on plush carpets, muffled cell phone conversations and the occasional laughter of partners entering and exiting the secret world of their rooms. Who would believe what she was doing in hers? Like a Catholic schoolgirl, she sat in the stra...

It’s my last week at my current job and I hear a knock on my office door. I groan and roll my eyes as I walk to the door in my black snakeskin heels. My eyes get round as I see that you are not yet another person wishing me on ‘to new horizons’ and I pull you in quickly, bending to turn on the white noise machine I use for sessions, and locking the door before I turn back to you.  Before I can take a step towards you at m...