This is a true story about my first man-to-man encounter. If you are not interested in reading about true gay themes, please do not go further. Thanks. Waking up next to him was the strangest thing. We had spent the night together dozens of times throughout our teenage years, but this time was very, very different. Usually Greg would wake up first around 8:00 a.m. and punch me...
Ryan's Story, Part III Ryan was laying in bed not really knowing what to think or do. Here he was the next day after doing it with his best friend. Here he is tied to a bed, shaved as bare as a baby, and the doorbell interrupts Al's plans for the morning. Ryan is relieved as he hears Al's footsteps approach the door until he realizes that Ryan is not the person...
Jimmy and I like to travel, and don't mean just little trips to local places of interest; we like to travel to different countries, seeing exciting and beautiful places, experiencing various cultures. The only problem with liking to travel is that it costs so damn much! A few years ago we solved that problem: we became tour guides, putting together reasonably-priced trips...
It was Thursday evening, Mom and I were eating dinner. The phone rang, mom got up and answered it. She got excited, the neighbors that use to live next door, were in town, and wanted to hangout with us this weekend. Mom asked me if I would let Ricky stay with me for the weekend and Mom and her friend would get together and have fun. I got excited, "When will the get...
Ryan's Story , Part II Ryan reaches over and holds Al's cock in his hand. He can't believe at long last that he is actually holding another guy's schlong in his hand and he can't believe the guy is his best friend Al. Al lets out a low moan and helps Ryan ease his underwear the rest of the way off. Al tells Ryan not to be nervous that he's done this thing before...
Ryan's Story Ryan is an eighteen year old hunk of a teen that had been fantasizing about men all his life. He is a tall, handsome, brown haired youth with deep brown eyes and a smile that melt a grown man to his knees. But he is a virgin. He has not been brave enough to step into the world of male/male sexuality. The thought of being with another guy drives him - but...
The Debt It was a regular school day like any other. Peter came into class to find like always, a school of girls cooing and awing over him. Peter was outstanding while at the same time of few words. He only talked when he had something to say; and with that sort of mystery about him he was a great catch by any girl's eye. You kind of got the idea that he was an...
Luck My friend and I, Joey, have been friends for many years, as a matter of fact, from Kindergarten. As of now, we are sophomores in college , and are both two horny teenagers that are always on the lookout for sex. My story starts back to my freshman year in college. Our high school and later our college has a ton of hot hunks in it, but I think that I ...
An Incredible Friendship, Part II P Jack and I had just spent our first night together in the same bed. Tentatively at first, we discovered the sweet taste of each other's cum, and with it, the discovery of a deepening love for each other. When we woke up that first "morning after", we looked at each other, smiled, and put our arms around one another....
There was fucking great party a few days after my 19th birthday. Me and my friend Jason had gotten back to my dorm room at about 3 in the morning. We had left the party completely drunk. Hell, we couldn't walk straight! My roommate had gone home for the weekend, so the room was empty when we got there. Me and Jay were laughing at everything. When you're fucking cocked...
It happened on a day when you would think nothing might happen. My best school-friend Todd and I went to a party of Todd's ex-girlfriend. The party was nothing special compared to the others I had visited throughout the last weeks. We met a lot of friends from school and talked about the old times. Todd and I were rather good at drinking Whisky and beer. So it was at about three in...
The first time I saw Gregg, I thought he was the most gorgeous guy I'd ever seen. He's about 5'11, 165 pounds, sandy blond hair, mustache, beautify blue eyes, and as far as I could judge, a nice ass and crotch. Since Gregg and I worked at the same company, but in different areas of the company, there really wasn't much opportunity for me to even meet him. I did get up the...
First of all I want to say this story is true and I have written it to the fullest details that I can remember. It was my birthday. I had just turned eighteen. Casey, who was my best and only friend at the time, came over to spend the night. We basically just messed around and did whatever. As the night went on we got in to a game of truth or dare. Kind of an unusual...
Playing The Ponies, Part IV ***************************PART 4************************** ........continuation of "Playing the Ponies"............... "Oh no you don't! You think you can tickle me like that and then make up for it by fondling my balls? Let's see how you like being tortured!" I jumped on top of Taylor and pinned him down, then...
An Incredible Friendship An Incredible Friendship by Carl It¹s been over twelve years since we first met each other. There was absolutely no hint whatsoever that we would become friends, much less ³best² friends. Jack is ten years younger than I am, and when I first saw him I thought he was very handsome... but more importantly, he was just a really nice ...
Senior Party by Magickman27 It was just after my senior year in high school when I decided to throw a party at home. My dad said it was cool as long as no one was allowed to leave if they were drunk. All my friends showed up; Derek, who was absolutely gorgeous; Matt, who was a very small but cute guy; Tim, who was showing great physical improvements from working out a lot; and...
My Own Worst Enemy, Part II Waking up in the morning next to a good looking 18-year-old greatly added to feeling appreciated and needed, and became a glue for a relationship. I just wished I hadn't been so uptight about it. He was eager to move over into my arms while I was self-conscious about holding him. That didn't do it for him, dammit, and he knew how to get...
Playing The Ponies, Part III *************************PART 3************************** Taylor and I continued to walk hand in hand down the paddock trail toward the stables. There were grooms moving busily about, and frantic owners yelling instructions at them. Here and there you could see trainers whispering to jockeys, jockeys whispering to horses, and nervous...
Playing The Ponies, Part II ***************************PART 2************************** ........continuation of "Playing the Ponies"............... We pulled into the truckstop and headed straight for the showers. I noticed that each stall was private and had a frosted-glass door, so I quietly asked Taylor if he wanted to shower together in the same one....
Ever since I can remember, I loved friends around me: The more, the better. Since early primary school I was always involved in something wicked with some buddies. From that early time though, I always tended to have a better liking in one of the guys in a group of friends and eventually, if an occasion lasted long enough, became rather close to him. For some reason I still...
It was about 2 PM on Friday when we made the decision to go to Kentucky for the weekend. My roommate, Taylor, and I (my name is Chris) were both sick and tired of the all work and no play that is common during mid- semester. Being crammed into the little 10' by 12' box that was the University's excuse for a dorm room had finally gotten to us both, and we needed some fresh air ...
Bill is my best friend. He's a couple of years older than me, married, and has two kids. There is something about him that just drives me crazy and I have to have him, but he is straight, and doesn't know that I go either way. Bill is a heavy drinker and often passes out. Pretty often, he stops at my house after work on Friday and starts drinking. Once in a while he...
Fumbling Ecstasy By Spencer Whang e-mail to bradkane@hotmail.com for suggestions The storm had been raging for four days, and I was getting tired of being couped up in my small attic room. Not to mention that being so close to the storm it was deafeningly loud. For a time I had been able to amuse myself with surfing the Net, but a tree was uprooted in Cutter's Lane, and...
Possession by Spencer Whang "What the hell do you think you're doing!" Joe Free screamed as Spencer Whang threw him off the raft and into the pool. True, the water was in the nineties, but Joe profoundly resented being tossed in against his will. It was hot. Really, really hot. The summer drought had hit Piedmont badly. All the kids in...
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