I was in love with Scott from the first time I saw him. Tall, athletic, a real man’s man at work, always full of solid advice, always attired in a crisp dress shirt and a striped tie, with a sort of a post-military haircut, not too short, and blonde, I suppose a dirty blonde, sun-streaked. I knew that he had been in the military for awhile, and there was a ruggedness about him, but he had a...
Later that day as Justin walked home(slowly as he could barely put weight on his right leg) he went over what had gone on in the nurses examination room in his head. Over and over again he remembered what it was like to Kiss Toby's soft lips and run his hands over Toby's smooth flawless skin. He particularly had enjoyed their second round when Toby had done things to him he had only ever seen in...
a story not only about sex but the beginnings of a new relationship. Please let me know what you think even if it's crappyThe class bell rang and Justin was jerked awake from an excellent dream in which Toby the grade twelves blond haired blue eyed hunk had been fucking him hard with his cock. Justin started to gather his books and then became aware of some one standing beside his desk...
Just one last dance....oh baby...just one last dance We meet in the night in the Spanish café I look in your eyes just don't know what to say It feels like I'm drowning in salty water A few hours left 'til the sun's gonna rise tomorrow will come an it's time to realize our love has finished forever how I wish to come with you (wish to come with you) how I wish we make it...
It was Justin's idea for me to write Tales From The Drive-Thru. It all started one day about a week after I had moved in with him. I had bought a new gay erotic story book and was sitting in the living room reading it early one morning while Justin was still asleep. I had been wearing a pair of boxers and nothing else. I didn't hear Justin come into the living room and I jumped two feet in the...
All characters and terms including boy and lad refer to people age 18 and over.I was walking home from town with my mate. We’d been drinking round town and we were walking through the park when I dragged him into these bushes and without no warning I kissed him on the lips. He was proper shocked. I don’t know what come over me. Just did it. Combination of the alcohol and like years of...
“YEAH!” my partner Jim’s nineteen-year-old son yelled and pumped his fist in the air after he caught me off my feet with a perfect shot to the baseline just out of reach of my desperately outstretched racket.“Good shot,” I called to Perry across the net. “Forty fifteen,” I called, reminding him he’d been a shot away from losing that game and the set and the match before that last-gasp shot....
Jim, my lawyer boyfriend, and I sailed through another week together. I was all but moved into his beautiful beach house which him and his 19 year old son, Perry, who was home from college for the summer. My condo was very useful, however, as it was about fifteen minutes from my office and ten from Jim’s. If you’ve already guessed that we had a few “lunch dates” you’d be right.Friday was...
Jim, my dark-haired, light-eyed furry musclehunk attorney and I sat eating omelets ravenously and naked at the bar in his incredible magazine-dream kitchen. We’d worked up a major appetite over the previous several hours after meeting at a company picnic. He’d brought me home, and we’d sucked and I’d fucked his brains out, and over again a few times with a shower fuck thrown in between when...
It was unseasonably hot for Memorial Day weekend – high eighties, humidity higher than normal and making it feel like mid-90s. The almost-hurricane off the coast was signaling is imminent arrival.The picnic was in full tilt. There were well over 300 people enjoying the food, the sports activities, the pool and the beach at the defunct beach club my company had rented for this Saturday...
by Troy BoySo back in March of 2010; Springtime, I finally made it to Paris, it's a very strange city, even the sun dies a little differently here. Instead of collapsing, exhausted, onto the cityscape, it floats quietly away on a dream. I hitchhiked there as a backpacker, with my long hair uncut for months, trying to find myself. I love travel, it's so liberating when no one knows who you...
Long, sinewy muscles like bands of flexible steel rippling beneath smooth skin tanned to a lustrous bronze lent power to each punch and kick with which Stephen assaulted the weighty kicking bag. Like the sharp crack of a whip, his limbs cut through the air and struck the bag in a flurry of blows, the force of his momentum carried beyond the points of impact. The bag swung wildly on its...
The following series is a continuing series of fantasies which i have been experiencing for a few years about some of my classmates from my school life. Names have been changed. Hope you enjoy and i would appreciate your feedback. Thanks. Please don't reprint it, in part or in whole, without permission.This is the fourth part of the series and there is ongoing continuity so some parts...
The following series is a continuing series of fantasies which i have been experiencing for a few years about some of my classmates from my school life. Names have been changed. Hope you enjoy and i would appreciate your feedback. Thanks. Please don't reprint it, in part or in whole, without permission.This is the second part of the series and there is ongoing continuity so some parts...
The following series is a continuing series of fantasies which i have been experiencing for a few years about some of my classmates from my school life. Names have been changed. Hope you enjoy and i would appreciate your feedback. Thanks. Please don't reprint it, in part or in whole, without permission. First point. I had always known I was different. I had always been attracted...
I woke with a pressure in my belly and stumbled into the bathroom, blinding myself as the lights went on.Pushing my black briefs down and felt the relief from a long very powerful stream of urine into the toilet.Still warm and sated from sleep I smiled at nothing as I finished up and shook the last drops off.Suddenly I felt a pressure from behind as the warmth of an erect cock...
Okay, first things first, this is my FIRST attempt at writing *ANYTHING* for pleasure since high school... So please, take it easy on me. It's purely...
It took a few minutes to walk from my car to the brightly lit street, as I came closer I could smell the odors of cooking and hear the carnival style noises filling the night air.Why I wanted to be near people I didn’t know but it was better than sitting at home and feeling sorry for myself, also I could eat a fast meal alone and wouldn’t stand out as I would in a restaurant.So I...
I was a senior in high school and I was tired of just sex. Tom had just came inside me and he turned over and went to sleep. I had half wanted to get dressed and go home. The only thing that kept me there was that if I were to be picked up by the cops on my way home that I could be picked up for breaking curfew. Tom lived in a different town and was on a rival football team. He and I placed a...
Things were gearing towards graduation. Things were moving pretty fast now towards it. It was hard for me to believe that soon I would be getting ready to enter college, and starting a new chapter in my life. I was kind of scared of it but it comforted me knowing that Jake would be right there with me. I know that I was a teenager then, but somehow I knew that Jake and I would be together for...
Jake and I were in his room making out. We were both shirtless. My hands moved down his body and I started to unbutton his pants. I pulled off his pants and underwear and I slide off mine. I pulled Jake onto my lap and we started making out again. My cock was rubbing his ass, Jake's cock was rubbing his abs, with his pre-cum smearing my stomach. I grabbed the lube and lubed up his hole and my...
It happened exactly 8 months ago. Chat lines. That’s what most gays in Singapore used to get into to get what they wanted. Be it SEX, RELATIONSHIPS or just FRIENDS..I was like them too, couldn't resist the fun of it, so on 21.10.2000, I tried it to test my luck, and I went to the phone and dialed the number. I introduced myself, who I was, and what I wanted. About ten minutes or...
By Tom BlanchardI met him at the gym. Chuck was one of the most gorgeous men I had ever seen. He caught my eye in the locker room as he walked by, wrapped in a white towel--about 6 feet tall, in good shape, though obviously 40-ish, with beautifully hairy arms and thick, soft, curly brown hair covering and billowing out from his muscular chest. He wasn’t over-muscular. He just had that...
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