MALE RAPTURE ACROSS CULTURES - Part 2, FIRST PARTY by Blonde The gist of my newfound friend's e-mail to me was how much fun he had had that weekend. He had enjoyed the sex and could hardly wait for the next round. The next weekend he agreed to let me escort him to a party of mostly gay students and academics close to my own residence. I was not sure how acquainted Ari was with...
I could not have been in any steamier place or time for my sexual awakening. Bangkok, Thailand, in the eighties was sin city extraordinaire. Anything went there; everything was tolerated. It was a mai bin rai (“nevermind; whatever, it’s OK”) place and everything was not only tolerated, but it also was on offer—and almost always for free or at a very good price. And it was an innocent time. The...
This fictional story picks up where the “Special Night at the Deer Camp” ends. Please let me know at jacksong1944@yahoo.com how you like this one. Phil was up early and in the kitchen as was his custom. Coffee was brewing and the biscuits and bacon were almost ready. Mike, Steve, Will and Robert were waking up to a wonderful smell in the lodge. Thomas was in a complete daze. He was not sure...
Special Night at the Deer Camp Disclaimer: This is a totally fictional story. Any similarities to anyone are unintentional and slightly humorous. The card hands in this story have actually been played out without any manipulation of winners. If you have gotten this far in this web site and are turned off by man to man sex, then why are you here? Contact me at: Jacksong1944@yahoo.com with your...
I had been lying in my bed after the long night’s sleep I got, after the hard fucking last night. After which I had to take a cold shower, because I was not allowed to cum. So after all that and good night’s sleep, my balls were still hurting like hell. I had never had blue balls to this extent. So now here I was just lying in bed trying not to think naughty thoughts, and especially trying...
I was invited to my first gay sling party and I was looking forward to being fucked and having a very good time. I am a 22 year old SWM, versatile bisexual. I keep in shape, and look after myself. I always shave my self clean and give myself a enema before getting fucked (it just seems cleaner that way). I love being fucked and giving and receiving oral and being rimmed. I arrived about half...
David, Part 3 My heart skipped a beat. The man I had fantasized about was moving toward me and he was naked. I took it all in quickly. His abs were solid, his chest the same and his waste had not changed from when we were kids. What had changed was the size of his cock. His cock used to me smallish and not real impressive. The years had been kind to him. I remember as a boy when we changed...
This story is the property of the author. All copyrights belong to the author. If you have the chance, please check out my other stories under titles with “redneck,” Toby Keith, Kenny Chesney, Tim McGraw, etc. No claim to any actual person’s sexual preference is noted here (get it fantasies). Check for more stories under www.nifty.org; section prolific authors. E-mail is kpg111061@aol.com,...
I had gotten off of work at11:00 PM on New Year's Eve and made it to my brother's house just in time to welcome the New Year. Everyone there was already blasted and my sister-in-law's brother Paul seemed to be all over me. When the clock struck midnight he turned to me and gave me a big kiss, pissing off his wife who was standing next to him. Paul is a bulky Chicago cop with crew cut blond hair,...
This story is the property of the author. All copyrights belong to the author. If you have the chance, please check out my other stories under titles with “redneck,” Toby Keith, Kenny Chesney, Tim McGraw, etc. No claim to any actual person’s sexual preference is noted here (get it fantasies). Check for more stories under www.nifty.org; section prolific authors. E-mail is kpg111061@aol.com,...
My dad had promised we’d do something special to celebrate my eighteenth birthday. When that fell through I made plans to salvage what was left of the evening by taking his car for a little joyride. Unfortunately, that didn’t happen either. Instead, because of an unusual set of circumstances, I ended up on my knees with my dad's cum blasting down my throat. I could tell there was a large...
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...
Joey Adams If you are offended by, man-to-man sexual contact or you are under legal age in you country or state, then read no further, and if you are looking for role models or standards of acceptable or safe behavior, you shouldn’t be reading Erotic stories. All of the characters in my story are 18 or over. Story by Richard Barber EyeMrich1@hotmail.com Part 3 It was an awesome...
This is a true story, and happened when I was 20 years old and was a young British army officer, posted to Australia for a 4-month training assignment. I was young and extremely fit and healthy, and I had jumped at the chance to spend 4 months at a large infantry-training depot in the countryside about 6 hours between Sydney and Melbourne. I had bought an old VW to be able to get around the...
I had traveled three hours back to the small town where I’d gone to college to attend the birthday party of a friend still living there. As what usually happens in such situations, I knew many of the people, but not all, so, being a little shy, I stayed outside on the balcony, and chatting with a guy I knew. We’d been talking for an hour when I glanced inside to the dining room where the rest...
It was a Saturday night; my friends and I decided to go to the disco to have a few beers, and relax after the exam. I strolled through the club, checking out all the men as I walked, while my friends danced on the dance floor. Some of the men on the dance floor had removed their shirts, and their muscular chests were shining with sweat, their cocks bulging under their jeans as they did slow bump...
My story begins, ironically, after a night out with my girlfriend. I should first tell you a little about myself. I was 29, six-foot and I thought straight, although I had had few girl friends, and the relationships rarely lasted for long. Anyway, that night Mary and I had been at a “Tarts & Flashers” party; as a change she had gone as the flasher, and I had gone as the tart. By the time Mary...
This continues the account of the third of five days and nights that studly 18 year old Mikey spends together with Mike, the 24-year old uncle he idolizes, and Mike's fascinating and beautiful 22-year old fiancée Alice. The beginning of their story is told in "Cross-Country with My Uncle," and continued by "Alice, My Uncle, and Me," day 1 and day 2, and Day 3, parts 1 and 2, and "My Uncle's...
This continues the account of the third of five days and nights that studly 18 year old Mikey spends together with Mike, the 24-year old uncle he idolizes, and Mike's fascinating and beautiful 22-year old fiancée Alice. The beginning of their story is told in "Cross-Country with My Uncle," and continued by "Alice, My Uncle, and Me," day 1 and day 2, and Day 3, parts 1 and 2. You might think...
I can’t wait until next May 5th; I’m going to have to take the day off work. Let me just tell you a little story. I live in a great neighborhood. Sure it’s a little rundown; the houses are around 80 years old and the neighborhood’s changed a lot over the years, but the trees are huge, the neighbors are nosy, but nice; and there’s an ethnic diversity which gives a great advantage when boy...
Someone tagged my arms--I woke up. To my horror, my limbs were all tied up, to the corners of the bed. The room was not well lighted, so I can’t see clearly. The good thing was that I was still dressed in my suit. My mind was still spinning due to the beers I drank earlier. I tried to move my head so that I could look around. Suddenly I heard the sound of the door opening, before I know it, I was...
It was my senior year of high school. I grew up in a small conservative town where gays aren’t accepted—even now, and the certainly weren’t then. I was involved in sports and other stuff at my school, and had a few friends that I hung out with most of the time. One of my friends, Mike, was so fine! We grew up together, partied through our teens, and got into all kinds of trouble together. We...
My name is Rod, and I'm a junior in college. I share a rented house with three other guys: Ed, Rick (who are both also gay), and Bill. Bill's girlfriend, Bev, is usually over most nights, and we make quite the household. Rent isn't too bad, but not too long ago, I lost some of my regular income, and I knew I'd better come up with something to make a lot of extra cash quickly. ...
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