Last Sunday, mid-afternoon, I went to the northside mall and immediately went to the washroom in the food court. There, I met a guy just leaving the washroom. He has sort of a funny horny grin on his face. A few steps behind him, I meet another guy leaving the washroom. I quickly glance at his crotch and see that he has a boner or at least a semi going on in his jeans. To me it seemed obvious...
The riverboat hit a log, or something, on the hull right at my head, and I woke with a start. The first sensation in the soft, wavering light of a single lantern hung by the doorway was the sound of the drums and low chanting from somewhere above. The driver and cook at it again. The sound was monotonous and comforting all at the same time. It also seemed to be richer than before, almost...
ROADSIDE ASSISTANCEPart of the 'Butt Monkey' series of stories by Robert Furlong===Driving over to Rugby for a meeting with a prospective customer, my car started spluttering on the A4304, and refused to respond when I tried to accelerate. Half a mile on, the engine was threatening to cut out altogether, so I pulled...
After going up to the cabin with Gary I guess that Larry must have thought I was mad at him for telling Gary about me because I didn't call or go to church for about a month,but it really was because I had to go out of the country for my job. When I got back I had all kinds of messages and emails from Gary and Larry. So I called them up and they both thought I was mad because of what was said...
Lonely HippyGreetings. My name is Cole. And I am a buddhist. Usually when someone finds this out about me, they're rendered [for lack of a better word] quizzical. They have a thousand questions to ask me. First of which, is always:...
Jamaica Moon DreamsI first saw him on my first day in Jamaica. He was leisurely walking the beach, every so often kicking at the tide as the beautiful blue ocean crashed onto the white sands. Despite the beauty of the island; he stood out to me as the most striking thing on the beach. The morning sun shone down on him, illuminating his every step like a spot light on a stage. And yes, he was...
CockTaleBarE-mail/Skype: cocktalebar@hotmail.comI'm a 22yo sex-addicted Bi college guy from the Netherlands with three passions in life: Fitness, writing, and sex.But to be honest, I only like to write about sex. I only write about Real-Life events. The names, however, have been altered to ensure everybody's privacy.My stories also are posted at cocktalebar.tumblr.com...
“I’d like to make an Australian Crawl.” Stan gave a hearty laugh and acknowledged an empty glass up the bar. While he was gone, Keith, in turn, acknowledged that his own beer glass had miraculously filled on its own. He didn’t have much doubt that Stan was trying to get him drunk so that Keith would go in the back room with him. The burly barkeep had been putting the moves on him for some time...
You have to read my first two parts to get thing one check them out:)Max and u have just started making out when there was a knock on the door. I was frozen by this shock ,but Max knew what to do....
Ever since I was a young man I realized I was born with a nice round bubble butt. I always played the part of a heterosexual male and whenever I was with woman they would always compliment me on my nice swimmers body and cute butt. When alone I would often get naked and look at my butt in the mirror and fantasize about having a cock in it. On occasion, men would approach me at the gym or in the...
It all started a couple years after my divorce. Being in my late 20's I was horny all the time and didn't know what to do with myself. One day I remembered a hot spring in the local mountains and decided to hike there and see what it was like. What I found was a bunch of relaxed naked people of all ages and both sexes. I had a great time and the hot springs became a regular thing for me.I got...
Chapter 89NOTE: If you would like an updated list of characters in all the chapters, a map of my vision of the campground, and/or a listing of all the plots of all the chapters. Just email me. I do all this for myself to keep everything sorted out. Written by jarbear1974@yahoo.comIf you enjoy the stories on this Nifty website, your monetary contribution would certainly help to keep it...
Dean and I had known each other for some time as we were both members of a local service club. I knew that he was an honest-to-goodness cowboy who owned a ranch outside town, but that's all I knew about him. I had told him that I would enjoy spending the night out under the stars some time, like cowboys do -- or used to do anyway. This was the time he invited me to join him for just that....
Palm Springs Fun Author: Ronn42 An older guy I met a year ago asked me if I wanted to go with him to a gay resort/bathhouse in Palm Springs. I'm a bottom and he's a top and has pretty much made a fuck slut out of me. I love to suck and fuck, but have never been with another guy since we met. He said it was clothing optional and would be fun. I said sure, not knowing what was in store for...
My friend and I were just coming back from SF Pride 2004. We were cruising down the freeway in my car that was adorned with pride stickers and we discussing the fun weekend we just had.We were driving at a good clip when a car pulled up besides us. We both looked at the driver (who was really cute) and he gave us a wink and a nod. We returned the favor and started chuckling....
Chapter 88NOTE: If you would like an updated list of characters in all the chapters, a map of my vision of the campground, and/or a listing of all the plots of all the chapters. Just email me. I do all this for myself to keep everything sorted out. Written by jarbear1974@yahoo.comIf you enjoy the stories on this Nifty website, your monetary contribution would certainly help to keep it...
Disclaimer: This story is a complete work of fiction, written solely for entertainment purposes only. Any similarities to real life people, places or events are completely coincidental. This story also contains strong sexual content between two or more males, so if you find m/m relationships insulting or if it is illegal in your country to be reading this, please leave. Please don’t re-post this...
Chapter 83NOTE: If you would like an updated list of characters in all the chapters, a map of my vision of the campground, and/or a listing of all the plots of all the chapters. Just email me. I do all this for myself to keep everything sorted out. Written by jarbear1974@yahoo.com--------------------------------------------------------------------------We descended the loft ladder and...
Chapter 78Written by jarbear1974@yahoo.comI hopped onto the platform, grabbed a chair and sat down. I looked at Trey with a smile and said,...
Chapter 77Written by jarbear1974@yahoo.comI stepped off the porch to wander the grounds and admire the crowd. It seemed that everyone was “up and at em” for the campground seemed crowded and there was a lot of noise – happy noise.I walked towards the circle drive, looking for Trey and Joe. They were overseeing this biker’s weekend and I wanted to know what they had planned for the day. I...
Where I grew up, just outside of town there was a huge stand of poplar trees. I used to go there and climb. I had a favorite tree and I would sit in it for hours contemplating things and life. I even jerked off up there a time or two. One afternoon while I was in my tree, I heard voices. It was Sam & Betty from school. They sit under a tree close by. I could clearly see them through the...
“DUDE, your dick is either huge or you got some excitement in the shower!” my brand new Academy roommate said to me.We’d just moved in that day, both new cadets. The a/c wasn’t the best, and we’d worked up a sweat as we unpacked and arranged ourselves. Just after inspection I’d headed for the showers. Turner had flopped on his bunk, stripped to his briefs. He was that way when I returned...
Skinny dipping after school….My buddies and I had always had several places to go skinny dipping in the summer. There was always two to ten of us that would gather after school and head for the creek.One of my favorite creeks was only 10 or 12 blocks from my house, and we could be there very quickly.We would always end up jacking off, sucking each others dick and then we would all...
It's now Sunday morning around 8 am & Mark is fast asleep on the sofa, creating a melody of snoring sounds which mixes with the perking sound of my coffee maker, now that's a...
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