Sean felt a sudden surge of pride as he heard his name called over the school’s PA system, “Sean Brady, you are requested to report to your post immediately! Repeat, Sean Brady, report to your post immediately!” He closed his history book and stood up, kicking his chair back. He looked at Mr. Brown, the homeroom teacher and got his nod to go. He strode out of the room with a feeling of...
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...
Copyright for this story belongs to and remains with the author. I don’t have any major objection to my work being re-distributed, but ASK FIRST!!! This is a gay adult story with the consequent language and images. If homosexuality and/or sexually explicit themes offend you then do not continue. If these are illegal in your area, then you have my sympathy, but you proceed at your own risk....
My husband has left and he had left the computer on. When I prepared to turn off it, it asked me if I want to send a pending e-mail. I look at it and it is an erotic history titled: “The boy and the family old friend”. I cannot believe what I am reading; it tells of a married man seducing the adolescent son of some friends of the marriage. I am red of rage, cholera and shame. I read it three...
by Sebastian Wallace === Author: sebastian_wallace@yahoo.co.uk Website: http://stories.remoworld.com === I sometimes wonder how I should feel, as an ostensibly straight guy, about the fact that I enjoy taking a bit of a tumble in the sack with other men from time to time. I mean, one minute I can be fixating on a girl, finding myself falling in love, showering her with affection and...
It had been three weeks since I had gotten my best friend Brian totally drunk and then had my way with him. Ever since that night my cock has gone hard every time I've thought about what I did that night. Stripping him down... jerking him off... giving him a blow job. I had never done anything like that in my life! I was straight and happily married, but here I was, thinking about getting him...
I couldn't believe it. I was having a gay fantasy about my best friend. I'm 35 and happily married. I've known Brian for 17 years, over half my life, ever since we were both juniors in rival high schools back in Delaware. We went to the same college and were roommates for 3 years. He played basketball while I went the academic route. We moved out to California together and eventually ended up...
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...
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...
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...
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...
By Richard Barber at eyeMrich1@hotmail.com They were doing lots of new construction in the old section of the city. I was sad to see many of the older buildings being torn down, because they had lots of history. I stopped by the old bowling alley before it was to be torn down, because it had one of the best and busiest glory holes in town. I knew it could tell some great stories if it could...
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...
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 was 19 years old, 6'1, 175 lbs Brown Hair and blue eyes. I worked out several times a week and was particularly proud of my abs. Even though I was the shy and quite type, I had my more than my share of girl friends back in High School. I was told by friends that I was quite handsome. At the time I knew I was more gay then bi but had only messed around with one guy back in High School which...
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...
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