Tim’s adventures on the Road to Perversions Chapter 2 (family transgressions with my wife Sally’s desires) This story, my wife’s and my story, actually began years ago, when my wife Sally got a job. See, she had been a mom and housewife from the time we got married up till this point. We got pregnant and had our first c***d only nine months after our honeymoon. She was, and is a great mom, always putting our k**s first. Life went on for three years and then it happened again, we had our second c***d, three years and two months apart. When both k**s were in school, the youngest just starting k… 続きを読む

Tim’s adventures on the Road to Perversions Chapter 1 (Youthful submissions to girlfriend Kattie’s whims) I actually wrote this story second, half way through the next, as a flashback I was experiencing. I needed the details of this story to explain the next, and felt it would be easier if I fleshed it out as its own story… so here it is, the prequel. When I was a bachelor, I had an apartment I shared with a good friend. We had both landed good jobs and decided to split the costs of living, way back then. We were 20, and I thought I knew everything. My roomy was a womanizer, landing a new girl… 続きを読む

CHAPTER II The rest of Friday night and for the next two days I hid out in my apartment. Sleep was fitful and satisfying restfulness evaded me. My ass felt like it was leaking all the time, and it ached most of those days. I took lots of long hot baths with soft music to distract me. Still, every time my ass twinged my memory of being forcefully impaled by that big black cock filled my thoughts. I recalled Jakes smell. Remember his gorgeous dark skin that felt like soft velvet over a steel hard shaft. I recall feeling it opening up and filling my bottom, stroking my bottom, stoking my prostat… 続きを読む

CHAPTER I I was hanging out with some work friends watching a Friday night B-ball game after work. It was the usual, a few bears and some chips. The fun ended around eight and the crowd dispersed, leaving me and Jake alone in his living room. For another hour we reflected on both teams’ errors and amazing shots, as we cleaned up the place. Suddenly, out of nowhere, he asked me, “Hay mon, ya still seein dat little brunet you was datin a while back?” I said, “No, that was Debbie, and she left me. Said it was her not me. Right! Bitch!” I spat trying to sound tough while holding back my stupid tea… 続きを読む

CHAPTER I I was hanging out with some work friends watching a Friday night B-ball game after work. It was the usual, a few bears and some chips. The fun ended around eight and the crowd dispersed, leaving me and Jake alone in his living room. For another hour we reflected on both teams’ errors and amazing shots, as we cleaned up the place. Suddenly, out of nowhere, he asked me, “Hay mon, ya still seein dat little brunet you was datin a while back?” I said, “No, that was Debbie, and she left me. Said it was her not me. Right! Bitch!” I spat trying to sound tough while holding back my stupid tea… 続きを読む

Wanna be a ‘Modern Cuckold Bull’ Here is a simple guide to achieving this quickly and safely. This guide gives a list of rules to be memorized and followed. The reasons for each rule will be explained in detail as to why they are so important. Then psychological reasons will be offered for each step you will take. So are you the type of person that throws away the instructions when assembly is required? If so, this is not for you. But if you are wanting to assemble a harem with perfect wives, other men’s wives, read on! To begin with, this guide is especially directed toward Black-Men… 続きを読む

As I said, it was less than a week before I was thinking about going back to the gym… after what happened to me last time. Less than a week before I started feeling, well not exactly a desire, more a curiosity you might say, yeah, a compelling curiosity. Not that I would ever want that to happened again, any of it, no. But a curiosity, if you know what I mean. I thought about the things I endured, the humiliation, the pain, the agony that lingered for days, in my butt, my chest, and in my mind, but my butt mostly. It’s mostly the confusion I felt, feel, soiled and abused, over and over in… 続きを読む

This story actually began a while ago, about a year. I work swing-shift, and hit the all night gym on the way home three nights a week. I shower then head home clean and ready for bed. My wife works mornings so she is asleep when I arrive, and I am asleep when she leaves. The gym is usually mostly empty, except for a few die-hard body-builders. These are mostly big black men, and when I say big I mean TERMINATOR big. I try to keep trim at best. I had been at this for a few months. The others had grown accustom to my presence. I’d hear them coaching each other, some laughing at their conver… 続きを読む

A TRUE ******* FANTASY I know! If anyone had asked me if I could ever believe a person could actually fantasize about being ****D I would have positively said NO! But this story took place several years back when I was in my twenties, with a girlfriend who I shared many fantasies with. She was a cute little cougar, some 10+ years older than me. She was healthy but not firm, more of the tender cushiony type. Her breasts were B-cup, but this was delightful to me as I loved petite women, and she was! She had sandy blond hair, and her name was Francis. Now I had taken Francis to shows in the… 続きを読む

My TRUE-XXX Theatrical DE beau There won’t be sequels to this story as it happened once and if it happens again it will be another story in itself. This is not like my FANTASY series, ‘Internet Porn’ or ‘Doctor’s diagnosis’. These are pure fiction where the story I am about to relate to you just happened to me for real just a month ago, July 2014. To validate this to be a true story… I invite you to look up the Buford Highway Twin Cinema at 5805 Buford Highway NE, in Atlanta Georgia. This is where all this happened. See I have this friend, another story in itself, about how we met and ho… 続きを読む

Chapter 7 Al handed me one last green drink, “For the road,” before my e***** of big black men walked me out to a cab awaiting us. I climbed in after Levant, before Al, and behind Geo. I slurred my words a bit but managed to ask, “Arer you taking me homemm? I, ah, need tu guo home now.” Al said as he wrapped his arm around me and pulled me close, “Yes, the party’s over and we’re taking you right home now,” just as Keith climbed in behind the wheel. Al said, “Geo, make the call.” I remember that, I think. Levant gave me a pill, said, “This will help your muscles relax Hun,” and I washed it… 続きを読む

Doctor’s diagnosis ‘GAY’ 4 I don’t think you need the preamble I have included so far about who I am… do I? Or the lead in from the last story? Well maybe that is asking a bit too much. Let’s see. Last Wednesday I went to the doctor. Well I should say two weeks ago I went to a new doctor and in that very first visit he, well, he fucked me in the bottom. That’s not the worst of it. I actually went back the next week for a follow up, and he fucked my face. Well that’s not totally fair. It wasn’t all his fault. By this time he actually had me begging to suck his cock, excuse me, suck his big… 続きを読む

Doctor’s diagnosis ‘GAY’ 3 I’m a man in my mid 50’s standing 5’10” at 210 pounds. I’m on a diet and lost 10 pounds last week. My hair is salt & pepper trimmed neatly. My skin is a little tan as I have been going to the pool for exercise. I am still pink at my places of color; lips, finger & toe nails, nipples, dick head and scrotum. I add this because I can see my balls now past my belly. I have a new insurance policy through work, thank you Obama, and am learning to make the best of it. Little did I know how this change would alter my life. The first visit was, well, like no doctor visit I… 続きを読む

TRUE-XXX Theatrical DE beau There won’t be sequels to this story as it happened once and if it happens again it will be another story in itself. This is not like my FANTASY series, ‘Internet Porn’ or ‘Doctor’s diagnosis’. These are pure fiction where the story I am about to relate to you just happened to me for real just a month ago, July 2014. To validate this to be a true story… I invite you to look up the Buford Highway Twin Cinema at 5805 Buford Highway NE, in Atlanta Georgia. This is where all this happened. See I have this friend, another story in itself, about ho… 続きを読む

Chapter 7 Al handed me one last green drink, “For the road,” before my e***** of big black men walked me out to a cab awaiting us. I climbed in after Levant, before Al, and behind Geo. I slurred my words a bit but managed to ask, “Arer you taking me homemm? I, ah, need tu guo home now.” Al said as he wrapped his arm around me and pulled me close, “Yes, the party’s over and we’re taking you right home now,” just as Keith climbed in behind the wheel. Al said, “Geo, make the call.” I remember that, I think. Levant gave me a pill, said, “This will help your muscles relax Hun,” and I washed it… 続きを読む

Doctor’s diagnosis ‘GAY’ 4 I don’t think you need the preamble I have included so far about who I am… do I? Or the lead in from the last story? Well maybe that is asking a bit too much. Let’s see. Last Wednesday I went to the doctor. Well I should say two weeks ago I went to a new doctor and in that very first visit he, well, he fucked me in the bottom. That’s not the worst of it. I actually went back the next week for a follow up, and he fucked my face. Well that’s not totally fair. It wasn’t all his fault. By this time he actually had me begging to suck his cock, excuse me, suck his big… 続きを読む

Doctor’s diagnosis ‘GAY’ 3 I’m a man in my mid 50’s standing 5’10” at 210 pounds. I’m on a diet and lost 10 pounds last week. My hair is salt & pepper trimmed neatly. My skin is a little tan as I have been going to the pool for exercise. I am still pink at my places of color; lips, finger & toe nails, nipples, dick head and scrotum. I add this because I can see my balls now past my belly. I have a new insurance policy through work, thank you Obama, and am learning to make the best of it. Little did I know how this change would alter my life. The first visit was, well, like no doctor visit I… 続きを読む

Doctor’s diagnosis ‘GAY’ 2 Doc Holiday I’m a man in my mid 50’s standing 5’10” at 220 pounds. My hair is salt & pepper and my skin is white with pink at the points of color; lips, finger & toe nails, nipples, & dick head. I had a new insurance policy through my work forced upon me, thanks Obama, but figured I would just make the best of it. Little did I know how this change would alter my life. The first visit was, well, like no doctor visit I have ever experienced in my 50 plus years, I can tell you! See, I had scheduled my annual physical a week ago with my new HMO doctor, a Doctor Jacks… 続きを読む

Doctor’s diagnosis ‘GAY’ 1 I am a man in my 50’s standing 5’10” at 220 pounds. My hair is salt & pepper and my skin is white with pink at the points of color; lips, finger & toe nails, nipples, & dick head. I had a new insurance policy forced upon me by the president of the country, but figured I would make the best of it. Little did I know how this change would alter my life. I scheduled my annual physical with the new HMO doctor, a Doctor Jackson, forced upon me under the new changes, and waited in the lobby to be called back into an examination room. I felt a bit uneasy as I had been goi… 続きを読む

Chapter 6 Al had a cab waiting for us, as we left my house. We got in the back together. He held the door. It was a long drive, about 30 minutes, through the lights of the big city. We arrived at a huge building with a door man. He let us in with a tip of his hat. I thought it was a nice touch of class. I didn’t expect all this. I hoped my food was up to par. We took an elevator to near the top floor, and got out on a hall that ran through the middle of the building, apartments on left and right. At the end I could see a crowd around an open door. We made our way through the hoard and enter… 続きを読む