A good friend, Sanuk, has made a very good version of the a old story with the same title. W... was the youngest of the adults among my parents friends in that mountain town where my family spent their vacations. I see my self at young men in an old picture, on the terrace by the pool. It was a dance on a Saturdays afternoon. Both, predators and prey are there. But which is predator and...
The Friday Study Group By Chris Carr Copyright ¨ Oct. 9, 2003 His eyes crossing, Dwayne sighed. Got-damn, Maurice had gotten good at this shit. Peering up at him from the other side of his dick, the boy slurped happily, pulling the hard column easily into his mouth. Dwayne hissed, his pelvis pushing involuntarily upwards. All of his hard inches lost in the boy’s warm cavern he stared at...
When I moved in with my buddy Zack, I knew he had been after my cock for years. We've been friends a long time and he has frequently offered to give me a blowjob, but I had never taken him up on it. I'm straight and have a girlfriend, but it turns out I don't have a problem with a guy sucking me off... I had gone camping over Labor Day weekend, and hung out with this chick I had been...
by Allen Giffen at tutus69@hotmail.com “Would you like some help out to your car, sir?” the bagboy hottie asked with a huge smile. “Why, yes, that would be very helpful,” I said as I watched him put the final two bags of groceries in my cart. I’d noticed him as soon as I walked in the neighborhood grocery store – known for hiring local teens to work there. This kid was different...
Solarium Sex by Allen Giffen at tutus69@hotmail.com Allen’s stiff prick slid sloppily up and down Donny’s ass crack as he hugged Donny tightly, his breath pumping hotly into Donny’s ear, accompanied with small jets of spittle. Donny’s head had fallen backward in languished relaxation as he gave in to the multiple pleasures coursing through his body, one of which was the hard dick massaging...
I was a teacher and an old friend of your parents, it was summer, my family was traveling to the house of my wife parents, and I remain at home solving some pendent affairs, your parents ask me to teach you a little mathematics because next years you will start in the university. We have fixed the first meeting early at the morning, you had been punctual but I have forgotten the site, in fact...
Base Borden Part 1 Room Fun: I had returned to base nice and tired and beginning to save for another trip Toronto. I waited a couple of weeks knowing the routine of my roommates. One Saturday night I after drinking at the base bar I went back to my room early and feeling very good I took out the dildo’s, magazines and laid them out. Then I stripped nude on my own bed and after looking...
I stared at the door. It looked so old, as if one knock and the wooden door would crack. The surroundings were quiet. The whole row of shop houses was empty. I knocked on the door and it seemed like there was no response. When we were about to leave, the door opened. The interior was very dark. I could only see two shadows inside. One of them motioned us to come in. I hesitated. Before I...
I had spent the early part of Saturday walking through the woods outside my cousin’s house, then came back to make a lunch before indulging in a short afternoon nap. Officer Harley occupied my mind throughout the day, overwhelming me with a longing I hadn’t felt in a very long time. Our encounter in the woods had left me restless, and the memory of it kept me in a constant state of arousal. ...
I left work early Friday afternoon to head to my cousin’s house in Iowa for the weekend. He and his wife had just built a new home by a small lake and offered their place to me for a weekend getaway while they were out of town on vacation. I had never been to their place before, but they had given me directions that I was beginning to question since it seemed I had been driving down a back...
Find more like this at: http://www.studiesinbrown.com Damn... That Azz! By Chris Carr Copyright ¨ April 13, 2004 There’s this nigga at my grocery store. ‘Bout 20, fair skinned, got wavy hair, nice build but God damn, that ass! First time I noticed him, I kinda looked but didn’t look. You know, chatting it up with the cashier and tryin’ to keep it on the downlow. So I just snuck a...
If you are offended by anonymous sexual contact performed in a public restroom, or you are under legal age, then please leave now. Otherwise, enjoy the sexual experience of male-to-male contact. If you’re looking for role models, standards of acceptance, or safe behavior, you shouldn’t be reading erotic stories. By Richard Barber EyeMrich1@hotmail.com Part 1 Relief is just a...
The first time I saw him I wanted to jump his bones. He was the type of guy you would see walking down the hall – you know, confident and cocky knowing what lay beneath his big bulge. I would often follow him from behind staring at his ass, wondering what it would be like to caress his smooth, hard butt. His name is Shandi and he is 5’10, 170 pounds, with dirty blond hair and crystal blue...
Chosen to Suffer 3: Professional Series By Jimmy Gordon. The saga continues… Dale called again. He had given me a new proposition two days ago and asked me to think about my answer carefully. I was kinda anxious for him to call me back. I had made up my mind to take the gig. “It’s in Atlantic City, he’s in a tournament there and wants you to spend the entire weekend with him. This...
It's the same routine after every Greek history class. I'm sitting in my dorm room with my pants at my ankles, Greek history book on my lap and olive oil bottle at my side. I always loved Greek history. To tell you the truth, it was the Greek statues and photos that always got my attention first. The Greek and Roman sculptures are amazingly lifelike and feature some damn beautiful men. ...
I really dig older men, especially bear-types. Too bad it's beyond my control. The truth is that for a long time now I've been hatching a scheme of how I will rape my uncle. His body is large and wide. His legs are full and beefy, mixed in with a little chub. He's really powerful! And add to that the fact all this is taboo, he is my uncle after all. He's a hot stud, and not a bisexual or...
You Got Played! By Chris Carr Copyright ¨ 03/17/2004 "D, What was that?" Awakened, D’von lay quietly, feigning sleep. Cory remained, his attention rapt on his roommate’s face. D’von listened to his quiet breathing, wishing this moment could go away. He heard a door close, further down the hall and imagined a student stumbling toward the bathroom. Was he holding his...
By Jimmy Gordon DoozyG@aol.com Jack would knock on the door every evening, as I was shutting down my computer and packing up my things to leave. He was the maintenance guy who came around from office to office, through the night, when everyone else had gone home. His job was to remove the piles of rubbish and paper that my colleagues and I produced in the operation of the companies business,...
by Yogal Beara The knocking on his door sounded angry and a male voice was calling his name between the knocks. Dale put aside the book he was reading and, with some concern, went to the door. Waiting for the knocking to subside, he asked, “Who is it?” It took several seconds for the answer to come back, “It’s Paul! Open the damn door!” Dale was shaking as he began to undo the lock. ...
controlone James was impressed beyond words. It was very unusual for the head of the Organization to affix the icon. It was an enormous honor given to only a handful of super achieving senior controllers, and meant that Scott had distinguished himself above and beyond the call of duty. James had a thought in mind, “Scott there is something.” Scott was eager, “Name it. Whatever it...
controlone After several minutes of lascivious foot play Scott opened his eyes and found James staring up at him. He smiled down at the boy lapping at his ankle and James said, “Master it would be a pleasure to serve as your pussyboy; to have you fuck my worthless ass cunt; anything to please you sir.” Scott looked to C for guidance. C responded, “You heard the boy. He’ll be crushed if...
While trying to find off-campus housing my first year at the University of Iowa, I met Gordon. He was a natural, hyper-masculine guy who, accompanied by his mother, was looking for an off-campus place to live just like me. Right off I could tell Gordon was hot for my ass. And I do mean my ass. Playing baseball for the Our Lady Queen of Peace High varsity team, combined with my good Polish farm...
DIESEL – Ch11 – The High School Therapist “OK, Diesel, obviously our talks are not helping,” fumed Greg Thompson, the school therapist, as he paced back and forth in his office. He was really getting tired of this cocky teenager. Diesel slouched in the office chair, legs spread wide, basket bulging, and a smirk on his face with his hands locked behind his head, his massive arms cocked up...
By Richard Barber eyeMrich1@hotmail.com Part 3: Sharing with your partner. I looked around and saw the other cop, Larry about to use my body and my ass. I had seen him several times with Bart at the apartment He was a bit taller than Bart and had a thin chiseled face and narrow tight lips. He had light blond hair; deep blue eyes, nice white teeth and smiled more than Bart. He was...
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