I believe that we are all either voyeurs or exhibitionists. The problem arises when one cannot decide which he likes better. Whatever the decision please make it and do whatever you decide to do as well as you can. If an exhibitionist, carry through when you pull it out and start stroking. Don’t be worried someone might see the whole kick is you probably pulled it out because someone was...
Greg and I were both disappointed and relieved. With his aunt and uncle in the cottage for the weekend and not us we would be able to go to the camp I worked at and finish our day of sex and pleasure. I was disappointed because I wanted to be taken on that perfect 1950’s chrome rimed, melamine table but relieved because now I would be able to finish the day perfectly in my own bed at the camp and...
After finding out that my dad liked to pound his cock about as much as I did I got into the habit of playing with myself whenever he did. Although he was behind a closed door, putting my ear to the crack of the bathroom door and envisioning what lies behind it was enough of a "dirty treat" to keep me satisfied. One afternoon, however, to my delight...my dirty little treat to a fantastic turn. ...
I had moved back in with my folks after being out on my own for some time. I had finally come to grips with being gay and being sexual. I loved to jerk off...it was my favorite hobby. I never pegged myself as someone who was voyeuristic, but one afternoon I just couldn't help myself. It was around 11 am one weekend and my mother had left to spend time with her friends. I could hear my dad...
Eighteen year old Glen Deaning stuck his head into the hallway and called out, "Has anyone seen my baseball uniform!?" From downstairs in the living room Dean's brother Carl called back, "Yeah I saw it hanging in the basement!" From up above Carl could hear Dean's footsteps as he ran down the hall and the descended the stairs. Carl was sitting on the sofa eating a bowl of cereal and watching...
Man, I thought I was good at soccer. But, these guys were great. They have been playing soccer most, if not their whole lives, and it showed. I am part of a small neighborhood soccer league in Los Angeles. There are about seven teams in the local area. We practice on weekends and play two games a week, on Tuesdays and Thursdays. The guys that I play soccer with range from age 20 to...
Eighteen-year-old Glen Deaning loved Saturday mornings. As long as he could remember his parents always took Saturday mornings to go to The Farms Market to get fresh fruits and vegetables for the week. And for the past year his brother, Carl had been working the breakfast shift at the restaurant, which left Glen alone to enjoy his solitude. Something he didn't get to do very often. So, he really...
My Dad’s name is Simon Horniman – a fact that seems to create endless mirth wherever he goes. To make things even more complicated, he has a business partner, Alex, who’s gay. Fortunately, Alex is pretty conservative and doesn’t make a big deal out of gayness. They co-own a kitchen installation company; Alex designs them and Dad and his team install them. Apart from work, Dad and Alex don’t...
"Hey watch what you’re doin', asshole! You just spilled your drink on me!” came the voice from the man in the seat next to where Mark was standing. Now at this point Mark could have apologized. Actually he should have apologized, but that was not Mark's style. Mark was conceited, arrogant and full of himself. To put it simply Mark was an asshole. Truth be told Mark had been this way his whole...
Jeff Hyatt rushed in the door from work in just enough time to shower and change before heading back out the door again. Jeff and his 19-year-old son, Kyle were meeting an old college friend of Jeff's for dinner tonight. Jeff's friend, Greg was celebrating his 40th birthday and the Hyatt men were taking him to dinner in one of the best restaurants in New York City. Jeff hated to drive into the...
It had been several weeks since I had been lucky enough to witness 18-year-old Dannny Macmillan's spanking at the hands of his father and I was convinced it was just that, a stroke of good luck. After the incident things remained the much the same, Danny would rise early and go for a run. He'd arrive home at 6:00 A.M. strip down to one of an assortment of skimpy bikini briefs that he owned and...
I never used to think of myself as the kind of person who would spy on his neighbors. But all that changed a few months ago. My name is Rob Miller. I live in an old brownstone in New York City on the second floor. You know the kind, the ones where your back window faces the back window of your neighbors with a court yard in between. Those of you who have seen Rear Window understand. And in some...
Halstock By Oliver Jennings, 2004 When I was in my mid-teens, a few mates and I would sometimes earn a bit of holiday money doing odd jobs on a farm near Halstock. The farmer, a guy called Blakely, was always pleased to get some extra help stacking up bails of hay or picking a few rows of potatoes, and he'd pay us a couple of quid for every hour we worked which seemed like a lot of money...
I never used to think of myself as the kind of person who would spy on his neighbors. But, all that changed a few months ago. My name is Rob Miller. I live in an old brownstone in New York City, on the second floor. You know the kind, the ones where your back window faces the back window of your neighbor, with a courtyard in between. Those of you who have seen the classic movie Rear...
controlone As Riff dragged his totally spent body toward his apartment his eyes focused on his door. Outside under the breezeway awning, sitting on the cement stoop, leaning against his door, all huddled up, sound asleep; there was Caleb. Riff didn’t know whether to slap him or scold him or hug him or slug him. Instead he just shook his head. Riff got his key ready and as he came up to...
Kavos - Maverick's Eighth Story ===== Copyright © Maverick 2003. All rights reserved. ===== The first suggestion of what was to come was in a joke my mate, Paul, made on the first night. Even after we'd visited just two or three bars, it became clear that our week at Kavos wasn't going to turn out to be the shag-fest that we'd expected. There just didn't seem to be any women...
As Bryce continued to babble C took his foot off the prostrate man’s cervical vertebrae. C turned once more toward the others and pointed one finger at them. They knew instantly to stay put till he was far, far away. -------------------------------------------- C put his arm around Riff’s waist and guided him to Dottie’s parking lot. He led Riff to a stretch limo. The driver raced...
Chapter 4—That Night controlone It took Riff an hour to calm himself enough to do any work. He was exhausted and happy and very confused. He couldn’t think about anything but C. C was in his head; C was in his heart; C was everywhere. The more Riff thought the more he wanted to be with C; to love him; hell, to worship him. He’d never felt anything like this. He’d never imagined...
Chapter 3—His Return controlone@adelphia.net On Wednesday morning Riff and Caleb stayed in bed playing till almost eight, then they got up and showered together. They went to Denny’s for breakfast. Before the girl took their order Caleb went to the counter, got three quarts of orange juice and two glasses, and brought them back to the table. He smiled at Riff, “I know how this looks,...
My years with the Boy Scouts were most memorable just after my eighteenth birthday. I always had had a crush on Mike, one of our younger Scoutmasters, and once I turned 18, we were paired as Tent Partners more often than not. The summer just after my birthday was the best. We were paired together with another SM, Pat. The three of us would share a cabin tent while we were chaperoning the...
I always envied Patrick and Martin. They are two brothers who live close by. Patrick is 19 and Martin is 18. Despite the year's difference in age, they both have the same medium height and slender build. They both are very good looking, but what I have always envied is that they are brothers. I have no brother. Martin and Patrick are such close brothers that they are more like best friends....
Hot Frottage session: Clash of the Titans “Huge” is the only way I could describe his thighs, like tree trunks, monument pillars, these things were amazing. “He” is a body builder I met at my local gym a couple months ago. He was 6” 2 235 lbs of pure black muscle. His muscle had that soft puffy look like an off-season bodybuilder before they cut down on their carb intake before...
It was a warm August night and I had just gotten off work around 11:00 PM. I was horny as hell and decided to go to an adult video store on the west side of Chicago. I parked in the back lot and realized that I had not brought my wallet with me. So going inside to find a cock to suck was out of the question. Instead I decided to sit around in the parking lot and hopefully find someone who was...
Tony couldn't wait to get home. It was Friday night, and his live-in girlfriend had left that morning to see her sister, and would be gone for a week. It had been awhile since he had been able to get into some hot self-gratification, and maybe a hook-up with another hot jock dude like himself. As he made the 45 minute drive from the construction site where he worked, he pulled out the...
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