The door to Edward’s office swung open, smashing into the adjacent wall. “Detective Radmor!” The woman screamed, “I need your help desperately!” Edward’s eyes shot up to her. “Mrs. Burnett! What is it? What's wrong?” She ran up to his desk, still hysterical. “Mr. Burnett, he’s dead! Someone’s killed him!” He stood up slightly, beckoning her to the chair on the other side of his desk. “Please, collect yourself and sit down...

"Honey, honey, wake up." I open my eyes as my hair gets brushed away from my face. “Rick, what is it?” I ask. “Nothing, honey. Daddy just needs his cock sucked.” With a big smile, I say, “Okay,” and open my mouth. “That’s a good boy.” He inserts his cock into my mouth and slowly starts to fuck my face. My tongue works the head of his cock while my right hand slips from under the blanket to work his balls. I suck him eager...

I had often wondered about sucking a man's cock. I didn't want to fuck another guy or be fucked. I just wanted to make someone cum using my mouth. I am married, but bi, and my wife doesn't know. We were living in a small city east of Toronto, and I placed an ad on a website that is used for casual sex, offering to suck someone off. I did not expect much of a response, but I was mistaken. There were so many to choose from...

John didn’t speak for the rest of the night. Evan and I barely said a word either. It was the hottest, most intense sex I’d ever had, and I was already hoping it wouldn’t be the last time. A couple of hours later, John got up and went to bed. Evan headed to his own room, and I slipped into mine, falling asleep almost instantly. After all, the three of us had been straight just two days ago—and John had been straight only...

The wife got all dolled up and presented herself to me for my approval. She had a short black dress on with the necklace I’d bought for her in Vienna that day. She always looks hot in short dresses, but when she turned around and bent over, I was staring at a bare ass! Wow! No panties. And her recently shaved pussy looked good enough to eat, but that would have to wait. “Just what is the idea with losing the panties?” I i...

It had been a few weeks since my dad threw me out of the house. I’d been hitchhiking from state to state ever since. I was originally planning to go to California, but now I figured I’d just see where life took me. I started in Texas, had a brief stop in Colorado, and now I was heading east. I think I was in Chicago — it was chilly here, that was all I really knew. Still, I’d been doing surprisingly well, and honestly, I...

Sunday morning crept in before dawn, the house still dark and quiet. I lay in our bed, rock-hard and restless, my mind replaying every second of yesterday. Steve had fucked me—really fucked me—and the guilt was already clawing at my chest. What was my wife going to think when she got home tomorrow? She was going to be broken. The thought twisted in my gut, but it couldn’t drown out the truth: I wasn’t done with him. Not e...

Once, one of the mischievous fuckers of our company decided that we were getting bored of just fucking each other, pissing on each other, or spraying whipped cream ass-to-face. Since he is rich, he bought three male sex dolls and invited his cock buddies to come and bang them one by one. The idea turned out to be worth considering. One doll was a simple inflatable one – a slim, fair guy. Another was a bit more expensive,...

It was a balmy Friday night in a sleepy little town on the west coast of Florida when Jake Bellinger decided to head to the bar after work. He climbed into his sleek, red F-150 and checked his reflection in the rear-view mirror. His deep blue eyes looked back at him as he ran his fingers through his shoulder-length brown hair, sun-kissed with highlights, framing a reasonably handsome face. Maybe tonight someone would find...

Roberto had just pulled out of my ass and shot his load up my back and I was about suck him dry when I saw Kyle and Conner emerge from the woods. “Oh damn, sorry!” Kyle cackled. I froze. What the hell, did these guys follow us? We were pretty far from the cabin and it didn’t seem likely that they had just stumbled across us out here in the wild. These thoughts were colliding in my brain as Roberto and I fumbled to put our...

Ken spent most of the afternoon in his office—I’m guessing pretending to work—after I took his anal virginity earlier that day. I’d come just an hour ago, but fuck, I already needed more. Sitting around the dinner table next to him, we joked and laughed while my mom sat there, completely oblivious. She had no idea I’d fucked her husband’s brains out earlier, and even less idea that I planned to do it again tonight. Ken la...