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2004

I was thirteen years old the first time I saw my dad naked. He was in his mid-30s at the time, very muscular, dark brown hair, buzz-cut with flecks of gray especially around the temples. He had just finished taking a shower and was finishing drying himself off in his bedroom. I had gone to his room to ask him if I could go play at my friend's house for the day and I saw him come out of the... read more

I had had the most peaceful night sleep. The mountain air does that to you I guess. At about 7 am I heard some noise that woke me. The air was cool but the flannel sheet of the bed I was in kept my bare flesh warm. I was reluctant to get up. Through the crack of my door I heard the toilet seat go up and my dad pissing. My morning hard on throbbed. I grabbed my shorts and got up. I swung open my... read more

At the end of fifteen minutes Scott had moved past the middle portion of the wall and was on its far right side. To his left he’d left a growing darkening trail of blood and tissue. The doctors in the audience were guessing back and forth about the actual amount of blood, was it more or less than a pint yet…and there was wild speculation about whether or not he would actually orgasm. Back on... read more

Sunday morning came way too fast. Mom woke me up at 7:30 to make sure I was dressed and ready to go by 8:30. The plane took off at 10 am from Palm Springs Airport. The airport was only 20 minutes from the house but to be safe Mom wanted us there before 9 am. So I showered, through on a pair of cargo shorts loose tee shirt and sandals. Never been much for underwear so I didn't even pack any--just... read more

It was a typically sunny and hot spring day in Palm Springs. I had woken up late for school again and raced out the door without saying goodbye to my mother. I am a junior at Indian Wells High School and my name is Joseph, Joey to my friends. I am pretty popular as well as being a bit of a stud even if I do say so myself. I am on the wrestling team and pretty much am as cocky as I sound. I am... read more

I couldn’t help but notice the two of them. I showed up a week early for freshman year at the University of Iowa. I knew the baseball jock days and jack-off nights that I loved so much at Our Lady Queen of Peace High School in South Beloit were gone forever. It was time to get serious. I was no longer a boy. But I didn’t mind. In truth, I longed for manhood. To me, becoming a man meant I’d... read more

[SUGGESTION: This part will make a lot more sense if you go back and skim the last three pieces of this section. ALSO this last bit is EXTREME, so prepare yourself for some rough stuff. If I believed the violence was gratuitous I wouldn’t have included it. It’s not my style. You will get a lot of information about the Organization in this episode. I hope you can see its purpose.] Scott... read more

My head is spinning from all the stimulation I've undergone in the last hour or so. I don't know who to lust over more, Alfred the hunky shopkeeper/wizard or the former statue turned human. Alfred looks over at me and says, "Tony, I'd love to see you and this man dancing together." "Oh god...I've died and gone to heaven!" I thought. I was so aroused by this point that the slightest... read more

My head is spinning from all the stimulation I've undergone in the last hour or so. I don't know who to lust over more, Alfred the hunky shopkeeper/wizard or the former statue turned human. Alfred looks over at me and says, "Tony, I'd love to see you and this man dancing together." "Oh god...I've died and gone to heaven!" I thought. I was so aroused by this point that the slightest... read more

Camfrontation

by Jimmy Gordon

Mar 02, 2004

By Jimmy Gordon(I wrote this one from HIS point-of-view. Heh Heh.)jimmygor@optonline.netI met Jimmy in the cam chat room. He’s one of those sexy young guys that love to jerk off in front of men. He is blessed with a slim defined body, almost hairless, feminine but not faggy. I love to watch him bare his stuff. He’s really good, a showman for sure. He knows just how far to go, how to strip... read more



"What did you just do to me Alfred"? My voice was husky with desire by now. I was feeling extremely aroused sexually, much more than I'd ever felt before. Alfred looked at me and said, "I just put a little spell on you, Tony. Just so I could see what you looked like in tights. It's a beautiful sight, I must say." "I noticed that you were gazing at one of my most recent creations when I... read more

"What did you just do to me Alfred"? My voice was husky with desire by now. I was feeling extremely aroused sexually, much more than I'd ever felt before. Alfred looked at me and said, "I just put a little spell on you, Tony. Just so I could see what you looked like in tights. It's a beautiful sight, I must say." "I noticed that you were gazing at one of my most recent creations when I... read more

Condoms and Cum

by Balldrainer

Feb 28, 2004

After visiting a bathhouse in Pittsburgh, I talked to the attendant who cleaned the rooms before I left. I offered him $50.00 if he would collect all of the condoms from the trashcans; tie them up and save them for me. He said he would save them from the weekend nights, which were the busiest. I contacted him on Monday morning and he said that he had 67 condoms full of cum for me. My cock was... read more

Eventually after ten minutes or so, the storeowner came back with a box of pictures. I was so eager to see them, my heart was pounding in my chest and I could feel the desire rising in my groin. He took a few out of the box and handed them to me. "Is this you?" I asked him. "Yes, those were taken in the late seventies, this set here in the sixties." I gazed at photos of a strikingly... read more

Eventually after ten minutes or so, the storeowner came back with a box of pictures. I was so eager to see them, my heart was pounding in my chest and I could feel the desire rising in my groin. He took a few out of the box and handed them to me. "Is this you?" I asked him. "Yes, those were taken in the late seventies, this set here in the sixties." I gazed at photos of a strikingly... read more

Chosen to SufferBy Jimmy Gordon - jimmygor@optonline.netI got the call late Tuesday night. The voice on the line was deep and resonant. He introduced himself as Dale, a friend of Kevin's. If you had a chance to read my “Water Rat” series, you know all about Kevin. I had sworn him off like a bad habit, a lust far too dangerous to be sated. It was an amazing summer and Kevin had... read more

The Cop Sucker - Part 1, Forced Entry Story by Richard Barber at eyeMrich1@cox.net I was always attracted to a man in uniform. I conjecture it was because when I was a kid all military men had to wear their uniforms when on leave or shore duty. Of course, there were always the firemen and police. So, maybe it was hero worship. At the time this story takes place, I was living in an... read more

In l954, I was stationed in Salzburg, Austria and working as an office manager for the U.S. Army. My job was such that I had permission to live off base. So, I rented a small apartment. My apartment was in a building that was isolated. I could make noise and nobody could see or hear me. I received a letter from my good old army buddy, Tommy. When Tommy and I were stationed in Frankfort,... read more

Wrestle Bust

by aerosport101

Jan 27, 2004

Eric had known that he enjoyed being hit in the balls ever since that incident during seventh grade tennis practice. He was accidentally hit by an automatic ball-shooter. He felt a mixture of pain and pleasure. It was a mixture that he liked very much. Throughout high school, Eric took part in numerous sporting activities. He was always hoping to be whacked in the nuts somehow. His... read more

Chap 6B—Caleb’s Day Continues Controlone With no further ado Riff pulled Caleb up toward the head of the bed. The two men shared a pillow as Riff spooned behind Caleb. When Caleb felt Riff push the length of his cock up between his butt cheeks he wanted to squeal, but he withheld that response; instead Caleb reached behind with his right hand and pulled his butt cheeks further apart, so... read more



Chap 6B—Caleb’s Day Continues Controlone With no further ado Riff pulled Caleb up toward the head of the bed. The two men shared a pillow as Riff spooned behind Caleb. When Caleb felt Riff push the length of his cock up between his butt cheeks he wanted to squeal, but he withheld that response; instead Caleb reached behind with his right hand and pulled his butt cheeks further apart, so... read more

I am a married man who likes a bit of guy-sex once in a while. I finally got the nerve to visit a bathhouse in Pittsburgh after reading about it on the Net. I was nervous as hell driving into town. But, my asshole was telling me that it needed to be filled now. Before I entered the bathhouse, I drank a few shots of scotch and smoked a joint to boost my courage. Emboldened by the buzz, I... read more

Sailor's Delight

by SirRichard

Jan 15, 2004

Story by Richard Barber This fantasy story contains domination, anal penetration, golden shower activity (urination) and man-to-man sexual contact. All the characters are over the age of 18. If this type of story offends you or you are under the legal age, then you should leave. Part 1 Let’s Go Roll Some Queers. Our ship had docked after being out to sea for several weeks. We were... read more

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.... read more

Old Friends--New Adventure Part 2 As we kissed I thought about how long I had known Geoff and how much I was enjoying our newfound physical relationship. When the kiss was over we stayed with our arms wrapped around each other looking into each other’s eyes, our warm manhood pressed together. After a couple minutes Geoff kind of did a thrust into my crotch with his and squeezed my ass.... read more

2003

Chapter 6A--Caleb's Day--End “Okay boy stand up and spread those legs; time to take your harness off. I’m afraid with all the turmoil I forgot all about it. Oh yes, and try not to piss yourself.” Caleb stood up, glowing red from his scrubbing. He was very worried about what might happen next. He looked spectacular, six feet and three inches of total masculinity, muscles shining from... read more

Chapter 6A--Caleb's Day--End “Okay boy stand up and spread those legs; time to take your harness off. I’m afraid with all the turmoil I forgot all about it. Oh yes, and try not to piss yourself.” Caleb stood up, glowing red from his scrubbing. He was very worried about what might happen next. He looked spectacular, six feet and three inches of total masculinity, muscles shining from... read more

controlone As Riff dragged his totally spent body toward his apartment his eyes focused on his door. Outside under the breezeway awning, sitting on the cement stoop, leaning against his door, all huddled up, sound asleep; there was Caleb. Riff didn’t know whether to slap him or scold him or hug him or slug him. Instead he just shook his head. Riff got his key ready and as he came up to... read more

From: Studiesinbrown.com The Boy Was Foine By Chris Carr Copyright ¨ 1998 Just when he was about to give up hope, the bumper-to-bumper traffic crept forward. Los Angeles, thought Mark Chapman, Traffic capital of the world. Growing frustrated with the snail pace traffic Mark started looking for the first exit available. The hopelessly snarled traffic, however, presented Mark with no... read more

From: Studiesinbrown.com The Boy Was Foine By Chris Carr Copyright ¨ 1998 Just when he was about to give up hope, the bumper-to-bumper traffic crept forward. Los Angeles, thought Mark Chapman, Traffic capital of the world. Growing frustrated with the snail pace traffic Mark started looking for the first exit available. The hopelessly snarled traffic, however, presented Mark with no... read more



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