As a man, have you ever fucked your partner wearing a strapon?nnIt is truly a unique experience. You can see the pleasure that you are giving your partner, but can feel nothing physical yourself. The pleasure you feel is internal, psychological. You feel empowered because you are giving that pleasure to someone else. Your pleasure is irrelevant because of this.nnFor my Wife and I, this is the nature of Domination and submission.nnShe takes what She needs. I give it to Her however I can, however She desires it.nnAnd right now She desires to be fucked senseless by a huge, monster strapon cock She has placed on me, while my real member is encased in an ingenious chastity cage below it.nnI can't but help feel a pang of regret as I look at my wife spreading Her legs wide, beckoning me to come and fuck Her. Regret that I won't be feeling the incredible velvety embrace of Her pussy on my manhood. Regret that I have become merely an extension of that dildo; a means to make it work better for Her. Regret that I won't be cumming with Her.nnBut, at the same time, it is an absolute pleasure to be able to please Her! So I tend to my responsibilities with vigour! I mount Her and She greedily grabs that monster cock and feeds it to Her pussy.nnThe look on Her face is one of sheer ecstasy as I pushed the dong up inside Her. "Oh FUCK!" She yells as it finally bottoms out.

Introducing IRINIA KALENKO (head nurse) nnIrinia Kalenko is a tall, slender, auburn-haired woman, 40 years old, and a native of Irkstuck, in the former Soviet Union.nnShe had earned her advanced degree in hospital administration from the University of Kansas, and had a record as a highly competent nurse and supervisor at the two other hospitals she'd worked at, as well as the current one. Her position as head nurse paid $65,000 per year, more than enough to allow her to indulge her many, say, unorthodox tastes. Those in the know were aware that Irinia was 100% gay, with a bent toward domination. At both of her previous positions, she'd bedded all of the nurses who were willing, and a few who weren't…she owned a large collection of strap-on dildos, anal beads, vibrators, whips, and nipple clamps, and had a taste for females with large bosoms, small waists, and big, shapely butts; there were quite a few to be had in this hospital. She liked her sex kinky, and any woman she bedded became oh so aware of the Russian woman's penchant for anal sex; many could not endure more than a few sessions at the business end of one of her strap-ons, and so she went through bed partners like Dr. Phil's audience goes through Kleenex. nnTruth be told, she'd had to leave her last position by mutual consent after being discovered anal-fucking the hospital chief's bosomy, mature wife in the administrator's own office; the wife was 15 years her husband's junior and ripe for conquest; she was one of the few who could take one of Irinia's infamous deep-anal penetrations and beg for more. She was lying on her back, on top of hubby's desk, her stockinged ankles atop Irinia's shoulders when her 55 year old spouse walked in and caught them. Irinia had just achieved the "perfect gape" and was hammering her point home; her blonde partner was farting uncontrollably with each ramming thrust when the woman's husband gave a gurgling yell, clutched at his heart, and keeled-over. The poor fellow might have been saved if the two females had ceased rutting right then and there, but they didn't…Irinia, sensing that this might be her last opportunity to fuck the luscious socialite, never paused in her ass-wrecking endeavors. By the time she had finished and both women had spent themselves at least half a dozen times, she had packed the hapless, newly-widowed slut's "fudge" so hard and so deep that the poor woman couldn't shit for a WEEK!nnShe hadn't left that hospital then; that came at week later at the husband's wake. Lila Jurgen's, the widow, was bent over the casket, her black dress hiked over her hips, enduring yet another of the insatiable Irinia's ass-poundings. The other guests were I another room, eating and commiserating, when Lila yelled bloody murder after a particularly deep, bowel-wrecking thrust of Irinia's monster cock.nnBy the time the group of mourners made their way into the back room, they were greeted by a sight that would haunt (and DELIGHT, in some cases) them for a long time: the grieving widow, her big boobs wobbling to and fro, her luscious ass, the milk-white globes framed so spectacularly by the lacy black straps of her garter-belt, jiggling like jello while another woman, with a huge contraption of some kind, now stained brown, was fornicating in the delectable blonde's anus! Some fainted, some yelled curses, children ran from the room, distraught, and some simply stood there ogling the unbelievable sight. nnThe incident was hushed-up and swept under the rug; a scandal would have brought down the hospital and ruined the good name of Miles Jurgens, the deceased administrator. Irinia agreed to leave with a sizable severance and a glowing recommendation from none other than Lila Jurgens! The lascivious widow embarked on a long cruise soon after, but that's surely not the last anyone heard of her…nnNow Irinia has the chance to bed the most luscious nurse in the hospital, Harriet Burnside…such an "old-fashioned" name for such a beautiful young woman…the opportunity sort of fell into her lap: the son and daughter of one of the ICU's elderly patients had requested and been approved to install a hidden camera in their mother's room, as a precaution against mistreatment of their parent (the old lady had been mistreated and abused at a different facility, sporting unexplained bruises and suffering a fractured rib.

After dating a few months they had great chemistry in and out of bed. A few weeks ago he told her about his anal play fantasy hoping she would be interested but didn't want to press the subject. It never came up again yet he was hoping something might happen. nnDining out on a Friday evening they shared good conversation, great food and almost two bottles of wine. Soon it was time to go and a good thing that her place was only a few blocks away. The night was warm and with their arms around each other they steadied themselves and walked to her house enjoying the closeness of their bodies pressed together. On the way she whispered into his ear that she had a special surprise for him and he immediately asked what it was.nn"Oh you will see" she said smiling while her hand squeezed his ass.nnOnce inside she threw her arms around his neck and they locked into an electric kiss. She led him to the bedroom and they reclined. While kissing passionately she reached down and caressed his already hard cock. He moaned softly with every stroke. Unzipping his pants, she reached in and pulled his cock out. With her fingers wrapped around the shaft she used her thumb to stroke the head. Gently rubbing the flared edge and tracing around it kept him moaning.nnNext her thumb rode back and forth over the tip of the soft head. She liked to play with him this way and tonight she focused on it. The wine had made both of them eager to explore and to be explored. Their clothes flew off and she continued where they left off. He was on his back while her thumb continued to circle, squeeze and stroke the pliable head.

Another great anthology of erotica that I highly recommend is SwitchHitters, edited by Carol Queen and Lawrence Schimel. I purchased this book for the main purpose that it included a short story from Laura Antoniou, the author of The Marketplace series. Her particular entry in this anthology is about one of the characters from the premiere book in that series, also called The Marketplace. However this book even without this story by Laura Antoniou is a delight.nnThe idea behind the anthology is hot gay porn. The premise as described on the cover is lesbians write gay male erotica and gay men write lesbian erotica. And they all do it so well! Some of them, especially the women, it is hard to believe they were not born with a cock.nnThe book contains an eclectic mix of stories. The first one up, "I Fucked a Girl" by Matthew Rettenmund, is a story about first times. It is a coming out story which is not unusual to be found in a collection of stories all of which virtually deal with homosexuality in its variety of forms.nnThe second story, "Poster Boy" by Carol Queen deals with a different type of first time for a very out homosexual. This one learns about the act through a variety of toys.nnThe third story, "Renga" by Kevin Kilian, is about a lesbian poet working on a renga. Her obsessive nature gets the best of her as she learns about herself while she works upon her obsession.nnThe fourth story, "Posing" by Blake C. Aarens, explores homosexuality in the African-American community. It also is a charming tale of how often one dreams of having what one thinks they cannot have but in the end they can have and will get it if they try hard enough.nnThe fifth story is "Cowgrrrl in the Darkke" by Thomas Roche. In it, the author explores Goth culture as well as transgendering.