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| 1 | 312614 | Mexican Obsession Part 3 | Hector pulls up to my hotel, and I pay him another twenty dollars, and say goodbye to
him. I catch the elevator to my hotel room, and enter inside. I pull off my polished
platform shoes, and take my shirt off, when I hear a knock at my door. I then asks
who it is at my door, and they say "Room Service." I thought to myself, I didn't order
anything, so I say "I didn't order anything, you | N | {ts '2020-10-15 14:00:22'} | Y | 89500 | 70sman |
| 2 | 312584 | The Right Wing Alpha Part 1 | When I had graduated college I thought that the world was my oyster. I was
going to be somebody! I had been offered a position at the marketing firm where I
had interned during college and was moving to the big city. It was the dream of every
privileged kid who grew up in a blue suburb like I had.
Five years later my reality looked very different. I had never even been
considered | N | {ts '2020-03-31 18:50:22'} | N | 85421 | teachmedeepthroat |
| 3 | 312581 | The Right Wing Alpha - Part 1 | When I had graduated college I thought that the world was my oyster. I was
going to be somebody! I had been offered a position at the marketing firm where I
had interned during college and was moving to the big city. It was the dream of every
privileged kid who grew up in a blue suburb like I had.
Five years later my reality looked very different. I had never even been
considered | N | {ts '2020-03-31 18:44:59'} | Y | 85421 | teachmedeepthroat |
| 4 | 312516 | Juan, the Spanish Lifeguard | Looking out an airplane window never got old. Seeing the blue sky while flying
above the clouds had a beauty about it, yet at the same time the view was also
quite surreal. I looked to my left and saw my sister Katie sleeping in her seat. It
was because of her we were on our way from Cleveland to the island of Gran
Canaria, Spain. After working as a manager of a hotel for the last ten | N | {ts '2018-04-01 13:57:38'} | Y | 89862 | RobertFoley |
| 5 | 312439 | Non-Fuckable Virgin | Walked into the elegant hotel with two hot guys in Paris, France at near 10pm to sightseeing the beauty of masculine sex. Saxadi, described to be 5’9” tall black-haired [Curly] lean fit wealthy Arabian in white business clothes that had sexy beard and aged 32 years old, paid it to front desk staff. The staff was glad to inform them where the room was.
“Thank you for using our service to | N | {ts '2017-11-07 19:38:11'} | Y | 88179 | Stepiquno Toglio |
| 6 | 312430 | Matt, the Fainting Musclebottom, Part 12 | It had been so nice to meet Matt’s brothers and his sisters-in-law. It was a great
night. Lots of laughter and good food. It was a surprise how different the Burne
brothers were from each other. Jim was a successful business man, more the
formal Burne brother. Tom sported a bushy beard and a slightly rounder physique.
He wore a shirt with a floral pattern and seemed quite laid-back. | N | {ts '2017-10-26 14:42:53'} | Y | 89862 | RobertFoley |
| 7 | 312412 | The Two Fantastic Arab Brothers Part 1: Hameed | My foray led to to Hameed, my Arabian dream. Finally I found my Arabian male version of Kim Kardashian. | N | {ts '2017-10-07 16:37:36'} | Y | 90099 | Omofineboy |
| 8 | 312406 | Easy to Get | Singed in the shower at Posgo’s home about day he would do something to keep himself busy. He got excited about the event he would experience for. He wanted it to be remembering because it was most important for him to go through by the unexpected situation. He didn’t know what it was for by not enough important but didn’t mind to do it as he just was going there.
Checked the mirror to groom | N | {ts '2017-09-23 19:27:41'} | Y | 88179 | Stepiquno Toglio |
| 9 | 312385 | Miguel, the Pool Boy, Part 3 | I woke up to the sound of the shower. I stretched out. I had slept really well. I
remembered what had happened the night before and I smiled. I got up and
walked to the bathroom, where I saw Miguel in the shower. His body muscular and
curvy in all the right places. His back was turned toward me, so I snuck into the
shower and put my hands over his eyes. He flinched but shortly after | N | {ts '2017-09-11 15:23:18'} | Y | 89862 | RobertFoley |
| 10 | 312324 | The Beautiful Stranger, Part 2 | I heard myself moan as I woke up. That was a nice nap. I noticed I had taken off my underwear in my sleep. I remember feeling hot when I drifted off. Only now there was a lovely breeze from the ceiling fan. How did that get turned on? I heard noises from within the apartment. Bernardo was back already? Had he seen me sleeping naked in his bed? I put my briefs back on and walked into the | N | {ts '2017-07-10 13:30:03'} | Y | 89862 | RobertFoley |
| 11 | 312323 | The Beautiful Stranger, Part 1 | I had run out of water a few hours ago. The sun had been beaming on me all day. I had carried this huge backpack with me the entire time. The cap I wore was soaking with sweat. I knew I was close. It had been a great hike from Goiás to Brasília. It had been such an adventure. But now I couldn’t wait to get to the hotel in Brasília with a regular bed, where I could plug in my phone and look at | N | {ts '2017-07-10 13:21:18'} | Y | 89862 | RobertFoley |
| 12 | 312318 | Tiago, my New Neighbor | “Hello! My name is Juliana and we’re going to be your new neighbors!”
The five year-old girl gave me a Tupperware box.
“Thank you, Juliana. My name is Ian.”
“They’re coxinhas, a Brazilian snack. There’s chicken in it and it contains gluten”, the mother said. She was an overweight woman with curly blond hair. She wore a white dress with a pattern that only emphasized her full figure.
“It | N | {ts '2017-07-03 11:37:17'} | Y | 89862 | RobertFoley |
| 13 | 311877 | Beautiful Hell | On small heaven island where Akio and Lucifer spent their time to stay together for 50 years, Lucifer was in control by his lover, Akio. He teaches Lucifer how to be mature and well-trained. They didn’t get older as if they just still looked same since they were entering into heaven. Lucifer watched the ocean waved as his new favorite hobby made after he was being out of hell by Akio’s wisdom. | N | {ts '2016-03-16 17:44:57'} | Y | 88179 | Stepiquno Toglio |
| 14 | 311859 | Daniel The Italian Artist Chapter 6 | Chapter 6The CruiseDaniel and Fabio arrived at the cruise ship at four o'clock just in time to get to the suite and get settled away just as their luggage arrived. It was a comfortable room on the port side with a balcony. They were informed that there was always a happy hour in the bars on the ship from 4 to 7 each evening. Supper was served in two seating's the early at 6:00 and then a | N | {ts '2016-02-22 14:41:24'} | Y | 89677 | colourfast |
| 15 | 311858 | Daniel The Italian Artist Chapter 5 | Chapter 5The InvitationWhen Daniel and Adrian arrived at the dinner party all the other quests had already arrived. They were socializing enjoying a drink and looking at the extensive art collection of the middle aged couple. The host couple, Donna and Tom Radford was smartly dressed and each was rather beautiful in their own way.Donna was a brunette and wore a form fitting dress which | N | {ts '2016-02-22 14:38:54'} | Y | 89677 | colourfast |
| 16 | 311857 | Daniel The Italian Artist Chapter 4 | Chapter 4More to LearnSunday morning around 11:00 Daniel awoke from a long well deserved and needed sleep. He was lying back thinking about the previous evening and trying to recollect what had transpired. He remembered in the afternoon going to the pool and meeting Campbell with the huge cock showing in his Speedos and Arthur the cute boy of East Indian heritage. Later he went to the party | N | {ts '2016-02-22 14:34:51'} | Y | 89677 | colourfast |
| 17 | 311855 | Daniel The Italian Artist Chapter 3 | Chapter 3The DateThe next morning, a leisurely Saturday at 9:00 AM Adrian was seated in the Café Metropolitan in the business district. Most of the early breakfast tourists had already finished and were off to their tours and explorations for the day. He sat outside alone at a table in the middle of the café enjoying the morning sun and a coffee as he read the morning newspaper. He looked up | N | {ts '2016-02-20 12:25:57'} | Y | 89677 | colourfast |
| 18 | 311854 | Daniel Italian Artist Chapter 2 | Chapter 2The PartyAt the end of their successful meeting Serge invited Adrian and of course Daniel to a party at the home of his employer for that evening. It was an event with a large number of people invited from the arts and business community artists, buyers and supporters of the arts and some musicians and a few from the theatre community. Adrian and Daniel arrived together and Daniel | N | {ts '2016-02-20 12:20:40'} | Y | 89677 | colourfast |
| 19 | 311852 | Daniel Italian Artist | A story about an effeminate Italian boy who moves to America to study at an art school. Chapter 1The BeginningDaniel, an Italian boy in his late teens is starting a fine arts program at a college in the US. He had been awarded a full scholarship as part of an exchange program with the international arts community. He arrives before classes begin and has to stay in a hotel at his expense as | N | {ts '2016-02-19 17:29:22'} | Y | 89677 | colourfast |
| 20 | 311745 | Island Ritual pt 1 | Okay - first chapter .... hope you enjoy.Let me know what you think. The main character is based on myself from the looks to the desire he has to be a real man's lover. Feel free to hit me up guys. Dlcollegejock69@yahoo.comIsland Rituals II saw him from across the party, a tall, mocha vision of broad shoulders and rippling muscles, skin glistening with sweat as he danced in the | N | {ts '2015-12-19 16:28:43'} | Y | 89611 | Dlcollegejock69@yaho |
| 21 | 311333 | Web Cam Lust | Jordan tried to remember just when he had gotten started doing web-cam sex with Ronald, the older man he had met through a gay on-line chat site. It had to have been at least six months ago. At least that.Jordan had never really thought of himself as | N | {ts '2014-12-19 10:30:35'} | Y | 89244 | WinstonManly |
| 22 | 310899 | Double D Dorm Pt. III | Double D. Dorm III : A Lesson in Hazing/ Ladies Choice | N | {ts '2014-02-13 02:25:44'} | Y | 88641 | Solo_DR |
| 23 | 310898 | Double D Dorm Pt. II | Double D. Dorm II : A lesson in giving head.I had just had the most amazing experience of my life. The most amazing sexual experience I ever had. The first sexual experience I ever had. It was my first week in college, and I had an asshole of a roommate, Omar. But what he and his girlfriend Luna surprised me with, when I returned home from class one morning, changed my life and my | N | {ts '2014-02-13 02:05:07'} | Y | 88641 | Solo_DR |
| 24 | 310897 | Double D Dorm Pt. I | Double D Dorm Pt. I : A Lesson in Weed & Freedom* This story was literally envisioned and written during one of the best highs I've ever been on... Enjoy | N | {ts '2014-02-13 01:54:37'} | Y | 88641 | Solo_DR |
| 25 | 310746 | Satisfaction Ashram | As I stood outside the entrance to the old British colonial-style Windsor Hotel in Nuwara Eliya, Sri Lanka, in the shadow of Mount Pidurutagala, waiting for someone to take me up to the ashram, I couldn’t believe how far—and how far back in time—I had moved from Teddy’s cabin in the Catskills. From the moment Teddy’s business partner, Mort Whitley, had driven up to the cabin and told me how | N | {ts '2013-12-22 16:48:47'} | Y | 80842 | Habu |
| 26 | 310685 | Harmony and Dissonance | “Are you sure this is the address?” Lars Krieger asked, as the hotel car stopped in front of a massive, carved-wood, two-panel door in an otherwise blank concrete wall on Bangkok’s Soi 51 Sukhumvit. The road was narrow, almost an alley, it seemed, to the young German engineer, with one, long stuccoed wall running down its full length on each side with doors like this and wider garage doors at | N | {ts '2013-12-02 14:24:01'} | Y | 80842 | Habu |
| 27 | 310684 | Snaked on Anjajavy Beach | I had both the advantages and curses of being a rock star. I could afford to go anywhere I wanted on the spur of the moment or as the mood hit me, but if a mood hit me that would land me in the tabloids, I’d better be prepared to go to the ends of the earth.The mood had hit me to get the most exotic and total fuck that I could find by the most talented cocksman I could attract. I had been on | N | {ts '2013-12-02 14:13:08'} | Y | 80842 | Habu |
| 28 | 310634 | Congo Drums | 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 | N | {ts '2013-11-17 18:39:49'} | Y | 80842 | Habu |
| 29 | 310575 | Sweet Sanjay | I heard my name being called out from the midst of the teeming horde pressing in on the barriers after customs in New Delhi’s Indira Gandhi international airport, and a head and arm waving a sign was bouncing up and down over the tumult. The sign the young man was carrying said “Clifford Jenkins” with “New York” written under it. That was me. But I wasn’t being met by anyone that I knew of. The | N | {ts '2013-10-20 18:25:22'} | Y | 80842 | Habu |
| 30 | 310467 | Saugeile Arschficks in Eriwan - Brasilianische Fußballer überfluten meine Geilvotze mit ihrem Lustschleim (Teil 1) | Vor ein paar Jahren reiste ich durch Armenien, beginnend in der Hauptstadt Eriwan/Jerewan. Mein Hotel am Hang, schön gelegen oberhalb der Stadt und mit einem Wahnsinnsblick zum Berg Ararat, hatte auch einen Swimmingpool, den ich nach den Besichtigungen im schwülen Stadtzentrum gerne aufsuchte. Wie erstaunt war ich, als ich das erste Mal zum Pool kam, und da lümmelten sich am Beckenrand | N | {ts '2013-09-11 16:27:42'} | Y | 88350 | hornyaleman |
| 31 | 310466 | Jamaica Moon Dreams | 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 | N | {ts '2013-09-11 05:01:09'} | Y | 88641 | Solo_DR |
| 32 | 310452 | On a String in Bangkok | In more recent years I look back on my mid-1970s (and then again early 1980s) Bangkok adventure and just shake my head, wondering what we were thinking we were doing then and how shallow we must have been to be so totally focused on beautiful bodies and the striving for perpetual orgasm.I think that for most of those I played with for two-and-a-half years in the 1970s, the hedonist urges | N | {ts '2013-09-04 20:35:58'} | Y | 80842 | Habu |
| 33 | 310434 | The Celtic Sonata of Life | I was sitting outside the cottage door, just in my shorts, wondering if the farmer who had rented the rustic Cotswold cottage with the thatched roof and the rose trellis beside the door to me for two weeks had misinterpreted my offer. It hadn’t been in so many words, but I think I had been clear enough in my nonverbal delivery. But maybe not. Maybe signaling here in England was much different | N | {ts '2013-08-25 14:13:32'} | Y | 80842 | Habu |
| 34 | 310279 | Chaz's Choice | “Are you sure? You don’t have to go through with this.”But, who was I kidding. Julio’s choices had been shut down that first night—the night I’d found him supposedly by chance, but with chance having nothing to do about it. He’d been had even before I approached him at the Noobai Café, the discreet little gay hookup bar in the Restele district of Lisbon, not far from the Cuban consulate. | N | {ts '2013-06-29 10:11:10'} | Y | 80842 | Habu |
| 35 | 309963 | Turning puerto rican friend out | I have a friend that I have known for awhile. He was a friend that I recently got back in contact with. At the time he didn't know I was gay. I got tickets to see a comedy show that a bunch of my coworkers were going to. I invited my friend | N | {ts '2013-03-01 11:59:13'} | Y | 88360 | Al in Georgia |
| 36 | 309932 | Justus Diary I | In Teil I des Tagebuches verrät Justus euch seine geilen Erlebnisse auf dem Flughafen in Brasilien. Soviel sei verraten: Er lernt einen heißen Latino kennen, der nicht nur mit dem Schlagstock, sondern auch mit seinem eigenen Prügel gut umgehen kann… und die beiden bleiben nicht allein!Brasilien war der Hammer! Land und Natur aber vor allem die geilen Latinos! Ich chillte gerade am Strand | N | {ts '2013-02-18 15:55:47'} | Y | 88324 | justus |
| 37 | 309890 | Nuclear Meltdown | It was all happening so fast. I didn’t even have time to feel panic. I just felt a dullness and a foreboding—and a creeping sense of being trapped in a web of some sort. No, more like a cocoon, the sticky thread winding around and around me. Smothering me.“Just a few minutes, Dr. Winthrop, and you can go back to your room. I know this has been a shock to you. We have just a few more questions | N | {ts '2013-02-03 14:50:09'} | Y | 80842 | Habu |
| 38 | 309002 | Cultural Differences | One summer while I was in college I shared an off-campus apartment with a guy from a Middle East country. His first name was Parviz. Frequently he would have other guys from Middle East countries over, and they unashamedly showed each other their erect cocks (I joined in, of course). And they all considered themselves straight.They would all sit around looking at (straight) porn magazines | N | {ts '2012-03-08 21:22:34'} | Y | 82654 | David Johns |
| 39 | 308870 | Cris's Adventure: Arrival | Both men were excited. They had met in a chatroom a little over a year before the day that Cris was arriving from Brazil. Mike’s seduction of the younger boy had started naturally. He told Cris about his job as a community college baseball coach and, when Cris revealed that he had started the chat because he really liked older guys, Mike took the lead and told him how he loved to discipline | N | {ts '2012-01-02 12:14:18'} | Y | 81948 | coachyerbuttinsf |
| 40 | 308545 | A Trip to South America | You never know where your going to be when you discover something about yourself. Me, I have been a confirmed cock sucker and cock worshiper since i was in the 6th grade. I've sucked a lot of cocks, some knowing their names and a few not knowing their real name. Encounters in hotels while on travels. I have to admit that some of those encounters were the best. Because I've traveled, | N | {ts '2011-08-23 10:55:58'} | Y | 86293 | Percy66 |
| 41 | 308544 | Who Needs The Bathhouse part 2 | Continued from Part 1I suddenly realised I hadn’t given thought to Shahzad by the door. Though it was hard to concentrate on anything else with Ibrahim’s humongous cock filling and refilling me, I glanced at towards the door to see if Shahzad was disgusted, or worse, had left never to return. All I noticed by the door was a pile of his clothes lying in a heap on the floor. I realised | N | {ts '2011-08-22 19:28:43'} | Y | 87446 | Matonio |
| 42 | 308538 | WHO NEEDS THE BATHHOUSE | Warning : The following contains material of a Adult nature, specifically gay male on male interaction. If you are offended by such material or underage or live in an area where accessing such material is illegal, you MUST stop reading NOW.by Tonio. Aug. 21, 2011(If you like the following real story, please e-mail me at matoni@hotmail.com. All names and businesses are fictional | N | {ts '2011-08-21 17:53:38'} | Y | 87446 | Matonio |
| 43 | 308212 | ROOM 523 AT THE INTERNATIONAL CONTINENTAL HOTEL | ROOM 523 AT THE INTERNATIONAL CONTINENTAL HOTELA Scrapbook Pictures Masturbation Novella by Justin TaylorJordan and Marshall have had a long flight from Atlanta. Beforechecking at the hotel, they pick up a few sundry items and even a fewsouvenirs in the mall near the hotel. They are meeting Rashid, whowas supposedly to have arrived from Algiers a few hours earlier.Jordan and | N | {ts '2011-04-22 12:14:33'} | Y | 87171 | older-younger-men-pi |
| 44 | 306793 | Partying With Palo | As things often happen in life one door closes and another opens. This happened to me recently.I always had the feeling of something missing in my life and I harkened back to my younger days and my first M2M sex and that was when I was truly happy. Despite dabbling in bookstores and theaters my M2M sex life has been limited.When something is missing, you cannot completely give of | N | {ts '2009-12-24 16:54:58'} | Y | 85803 | Jackson49 |
| 45 | 306295 | El Sabor de un Hombre | El Sabor de un Hombre“?Habla usted Espanol, chico?” he growled, his voice just the way I expected, deep and masculine.“Un poco…” I watched the large man on the computer screen. His cam revealed the massive chest that drew me to his profile last night. “I will speak English, but mine is not so good.”There was a three second delay, like I was watching a movie and the sound was | N | {ts '2009-05-27 17:47:15'} | Y | 77712 | Jimmy Gordon |
| 46 | 306017 | The Accent | I just turned 22 and worked part time in a convenience store after school. I was studying for a degree and concentrated mostly on my schoolwork, but when I was at the store, my thoughts turned to the hot men that used to come out of the subway station next door. I would watch them by the window and wish they would come in for a paper, a lottery ticket, or just my ass.
It was starting to get | N | {ts '2009-02-24 08:47:33'} | Y | 84752 | xnymen |
| 47 | 305925 | Subic 3 | While in the Navy, I was stationed in the Philippines in the late 70’s for a couple years as a “station ditto.” That is how the locals referred to those “round eyed” military and civilians who were permanently stationed there rather than just coming in on a ship for port calls. I had visited Subic Bay many times while on carriers but just for port calls, but I had become fairly familiar with | N | {ts '2009-02-02 23:31:29'} | Y | 79256 | dickandy50 |
| 48 | 305791 | The Last Military Unit | We were the last of our military unit, a regiment of Scots and Welsh, originally two regiments but merged into one unit as our numbers dwindled in the long war with the tribal nomads in the Sahara south and east of Cairo. At the start of this week long battle, we were still 120 strong but now our numbers were down to half, 65 to be exact and our food and water had dwindled to enough to last one | N | {ts '2008-12-29 15:24:05'} | Y | 82078 | woofdaddy2 |
| 49 | 305015 | Hookah Hookup | Let me start off by saying I’ve been to some pretty wild and strange parties during the past few years, but this one really stands out among all the rest.
Living in Prague has really changed a lot since the fall of communism, and even in my relatively short life, I can’t even begin to count all the changes – big and small - that are happening all the time. One of the best changes has been the | N | {ts '2008-03-16 18:15:17'} | Y | 83750 | RandyDick |
| 50 | 304780 | Peter's Booty | It all started on January 14th, when we had wresting practice, but the coach never showed up.
My name is Peter, I’m Irish, German, and a ‘lil bit of Puerto Rican. I’m 5'8” and I have dark brown eyes and brown hair. My best feature is my ass. I am a virgin and have a girlfriend, but she's more like a sister to me.
Anyways back to wresting practice. It was me, Phil, Nick, and Jonathan. We | N | {ts '2008-01-24 17:13:56'} | Y | 83646 | bubblebutt92 |
| 51 | 304105 | Like Father Like Son | As I walked into the city on the main street, Damrak, leading directly from Amsterdam's central train station, I nervously fingered the folded e-mail I'd been carrying tucked in my wallet for the past month and a half. Damrak changed into Rokin, and at the end of canal off the Amstel River, I made a right onto Heiligeweg.
I had thought of this possibility on and off for the whole cruise down | N | {ts '2007-02-07 21:21:01'} | Y | 80842 | Habu |
| 52 | 303869 | Turkish Delight Times Six | While living on the island of Cyprus, I developed quite a taste for young Turkish men. If you could get a good-looking, well-constructed Turkish guy before he got too far into his forties, you could almost guarantee you'd have something forceful, vigorous, straightforward, and good natured to play with. You also, quite often, would have a guy with a pretty heavy pelt on him. Now, I didn't | N | {ts '2006-12-12 23:27:08'} | Y | 80842 | Habu |
| 53 | 303858 | Dagger Through the Moon | I am Darien, magician to the D’Ibelins; son of Jared, magician to the D’Ibelins before me; and grandson of Deter, magician to the kings of the Aquitaine. Can anyone deny my powers after the Horns of Hattin? But, no, no one but me knows of what really happened there in miracle of the stronghold of Belvoir. And that, perhaps, is as it should be. But as I glide across the sky, I look at that brand | N | {ts '2006-12-10 20:40:07'} | Y | 80842 | Habu |
| 54 | 303799 | Ethiopian Cabin Boy | When I left Bangkok, Thailand, the first time, I originally thought I'd be returning to a world that was almost completely straight and that my days of enjoying a rich and active bi lifestyle were over. My work with the government, with its strong homophobic policies, just didn't seem to leave that avenue safely open to me. And for a couple of years, when I was assigned to Washington, D.C., and | N | {ts '2006-11-27 20:51:46'} | Y | 80842 | Habu |
| 55 | 303687 | Renewal of Passion | I had been down and just marking time ever since I'd left Beirut three years earlier. I hadn't really been able to write that whole time either; I was just floating on the royalties from my earlier novels, written in the passion of my youth—passion that I just couldn't find in me anymore. Perhaps it was having hit that deadly age of fifty; perhaps passion naturally dissipated from that point. | N | {ts '2006-10-26 00:23:58'} | Y | 80842 | Habu |
| 56 | 303550 | Kasem's Kitchen | If the kitchen of Kasem’s family in the upcountry jungle of Thailand hadn’t burnt to the ground, I possibly never would have found out what the special Bangkok sports massage was all about. Kasem was my masseur at a fancy Bangkok gym, which was open for “men only” a couple of nights a week and which was a major pickup place for prime cuts of male meat. Of course, when I’d started going to the | N | {ts '2006-09-06 14:03:46'} | Y | 80842 | Habu |
| 57 | 303522 | Non-Fatal Attraction, Part 1 | The following is a re-write of a story I submitted to MEN ON THE NET about a year ago entitled "Male Raptures Across Cultures". This first part generally coincides with the first part or two of the former. In the 2nd part, the story line diverges into a more extreme domain that I hope will further interest the reader.
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| N | {ts '2006-08-29 21:20:48'} | Y | 79103 | blondeallover |
| 58 | 303480 | First Threesome | My first, memorable threesome was in that fancy gym in Bangkok where I had recently met who I called my Indian magician, who had seduced and initiated me. And the threesome was orchestrated by that Indian diplomat as well. He had been eyeing a military attaché from the Israeli embassy on the exercise floor—a man pushing his forties, built close to the ground but with long arms, almost simian in | N | {ts '2006-08-21 14:04:21'} | Y | 80842 | Habu |
| 59 | 303415 | Doubling Bets | (Suckered into betting against the double penetration myth)
I should have known the sneaky Dutchman had all the angles figured when he suckered us into betting against a myth in the Men Only back room at Cowboy's Bar in Bangkok's Patpong district. He waited until the third revolution of the happy hour clock—when we were all soused and sluggish—and entered with a boy-built Thai. I recognized | N | {ts '2006-08-07 19:28:37'} | Y | 80842 | Habu |
| 60 | 303216 | My New Best Friend, Part 1 | THE FOLLOWING IS A TRUE RECCOLECTION OF MY FIRST SEXUAL /LOVE RELATIONSHIP WITH ANOTHER MALE, IT HAPPENED DURING MY "EXPLORING TEEN YEARS".
I came to the USA from Germany to finish High School back in ‘72, I was 14 then and was at a live-in military academy in a small town in PA. Friends of my family were in a nearby town and offer to house me during the weekends and during holidays and summer | N | {ts '2006-06-10 13:54:32'} | Y | 81776 | MachoLatino48 |
| 61 | 303076 | Spain Train Station | Well it is time for another story. This is from a stop in Spain on a ship several years. We were docked in a place called Cadiz, which is on the Mediterranean Sea. Since the city of Seville is close by, I decided to take a train there to see the sights. I ended up in a small hostel for the night. I went out, but as my Spanish is very little, I returned to the hostel early.
The bathroom was | N | {ts '2006-04-30 00:28:02'} | Y | 81580 | cruisingjim |
| 62 | 302987 | Cuban Quickie | I am very lucky as an American as I have been able to visit the island of Cuba. Hopefully some day this will again be the place to go. There is a lot of history in the city of Havana – something that many people from the US will enjoy seeing.
On a recent stop there I was determined that this visit would result in my having some “real” fun – and it turned out that way. While walking around the | N | {ts '2006-04-07 08:23:26'} | Y | 81580 | cruisingjim |
| 63 | 302888 | Morning Delivery | The freaking doorbell was ringing incessantly and whoever's at the door was clearly not taking a no for an answer. Ignoring my morning erection, I grabbed for the pajama bottoms off the floor and put it on quickly. As I trotted down the stairs, I noticed that no one was home and that there were pancakes on the kitchen table. I scoped one off and went to open the door.
A guy in some sort of | N | {ts '2006-03-10 05:07:09'} | Y | 81239 | gladlytyler |
| 64 | 302794 | Telephone Road Bookstore | I've had several fun-filled experiences at the Telephone Road bookstore in Houston, TX before I moved to Mississippi. I found out about the store after reading a squirt listing and made my first visit on the day after Christmas, 2004.
Let me tell you, this place is a nasty, nasty place with layers of cum and spit lining the floors and walls. Every time a truck rumbles down Telephone Road, | N | {ts '2006-01-31 22:24:37'} | Y | 81298 | Starkvillebottomguy |
| 65 | 302200 | Turkish Delight | Having returned from Istanbul this summer, I had more words to tell than those pictures I returned with from the Blue Mosque and Haggia Sophia Church (once mosque and know museum). First, Turkey is a friendly country of oriental delights. It is not an exaggeration to say that Turks deserve their reputation for being hospitable and generous with their time and bodies. I am a not so young Chicano | N | {ts '2005-09-24 15:46:22'} | Y | 80998 | HORIMEX |
| 66 | 302110 | Male Rapture Across Cultures, Part 2 | 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 | N | {ts '2005-09-05 15:44:54'} | Y | 79103 | blondeallover |
| 67 | 301978 | Male Rapture Across Cultures, Part 1 | MALE RAPTURE ACROSS CULTURES - Part 1, Introduction by Crisis
by Blonde
The following is an account of fantasy collaboration between me and a cyber-friend. It is our imagined intimate encounters during his student days in this country. All the usual disclaimers apply.
The university I was attending was in a mid-Atlantic city just the other side of a precariously reputed | N | {ts '2005-08-13 00:34:00'} | Y | 79103 | blondeallover |
| 68 | 301756 | Carlos and Enrique | Carlos
The last day of the ASD/AMD show is Las Vegas this year was a very surprising day. Not only did our crates come very quickly at the end of the show but for once our team finally had it figured out how to work together. We had the booth torn down in and in the crates in about 3 hours. Record time for a show that size. Anyway, the last task was to send our banner back to our office in | N | {ts '2005-06-30 18:13:35'} | Y | 77676 | blueboymjc |
| 69 | 300528 | Bad Blood Tournament | Bad Blood Tournament
Japanese Sexfight Team Vs American Sexfight Team
International Championship Finals
The 4 man 19 year old Japanese team coming off wins over the Korean and China Teams face the 4 man 19 year old American Team in the finals for the international crown. Each team member fights an individual fight on a draw basis and then they break down into 2 man tag teams and both tag | N | {ts '2004-09-18 10:05:01'} | Y | 79855 | ddltaylor |
| 70 | 300183 | Alfonse and I | I just experienced the most amazing sexual encounter of my life, and when I returned home, I felt a strong urge to write it down and share it with everyone else. Let me begin by telling a little bit about myself. I am 20 years old, 6'1" tall and 195 lbs. I would say I have an average body. I keep myself pretty fit. I try to eat healthy, and I run every morning when I wake up. I am not very | N | {ts '2004-07-06 02:41:24'} | Y | 76706 | taoera |
| 71 | 299877 | Ancient Princeton Rub: A Little Greek History | 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. | N | {ts '2004-04-16 18:40:13'} | Y | 78325 | rooster |
| 72 | 299453 | Chorizo in a Box | There is a popular gentlemen's club on the far north side of the city that attracts many straight men. Since it is close to the expressway, a lot of those men hail from the suburbs. About half a block down is a 24-hour adult bookstore that I like to frequent on Friday nights. Friday is when all the Mexican busboys and valets get paid. A week of being around those nearly naked women really | N | {ts '2004-02-04 13:22:50'} | Y | 77600 | rod palmer |
| 73 | 299057 | 1953 - The Korean Sergeant! Part 2 | Guys, please read Part 1 first. That way you can understand this story better. OK? Thanks.
I met this very good-looking stud sergeant that was in the Korean Army. I started by sucking his cock. As you will see, things changed. The sergeant and I became friends. Or, at least, we were sex buddies. We both loved wild sex. We were very careful to ensure that nobody found out that I was | N | {ts '2003-11-30 16:26:33'} | Y | 72059 | Jimmy |
| 74 | 299056 | 1953 - The Korean Sergeant! Part 1 | When I was assigned to Korea, my duties kept me behind the front lines of the war. I was the sergeant in charge of assigning all enlisted men to an Infantry Division. It was good duty and I enjoyed it. When a ship arrived at the port in Seoul, the troops were unloaded. My division's allotment of new men was taken to the replacement depot where I worked.
The next morning, I would start | N | {ts '2003-11-30 16:18:42'} | Y | 72059 | Jimmy |
| 75 | 299046 | Latino Fulfillment | I am a European, currently living in Lima, Peru. When I arrived, I bought myself a mobile phone, for work. With the network I had, I had the option of mobile-chat. I was interested, and signed up, with my details: 25 years old, 1m76 tall, light brown hair, green eyes, homosexual and looking for sex. I didn’t think that it would be very successful, but was quickly proved wrong.
I received a | N | {ts '2003-11-26 16:01:34'} | Y | 78629 | blowjob_marc |
| 76 | 298864 | Tasting Ebo | After sorting the adult videos, I found myself getting a little aroused by the good-looking guys on the show boxes of the films. My coworker, Ebo was preparing to close the store; so I made my way to the employee's washroom. Closing the door, I pulled out my six-inch cock and started to stroke.
I was close to cum, when the door behind me opened. I literally freaked with shock. I turned to | N | {ts '2003-10-20 02:22:58'} | Y | 78501 | ChubbyCub |
| 77 | 298263 | The Alphabet Lovers:.Epilogue | “This is the last one,” I said, holding up the 26th and final consent form from one of my Alphabet Lovers.
Jake looked up from his newspaper. “Who is it?”
“Liam,” I said.
“Ah, the rock star. I wonder why it took him so long to reply.”
“I dunno...maybe he was worried about how his current boyfriend would react.”
“Hmm, maybe. This is number six for him right?”
I shrugged. | N | {ts '2003-06-25 20:30:05'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 78 | 298163 | The Alphabet Lovers: Zach | Can you believe that in close to 15 years working for an exploration and travel magazine, after having traveled all over the world, going wherever the four winds would take me, I never once went to Hawaii? I’d heard about it, read about, and even seen some excellent pictures of it, but I’d never had the opportunity to experience the “Aloha State” personally or professionally. So, when it came | N | {ts '2003-06-05 19:02:51'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 79 | 298162 | The Alphabet Lovers: Yuri | “Tell me why we’re here again,” I asked Jake over the roar of the crowd.
“To get an interview with him,” he said, pointing to the guy in the number 39 jersey.
“But we work for a travel and adventure magazine, not Sports Illustrated.”
“I’m doing a favor for a friend.”
“Okay, so what am I doing here?”
Jake took his eye off the game long enough to shoot me a befuddled expression. | N | {ts '2003-06-05 17:25:51'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 80 | 298122 | Convergence | “Convergence”
A Serial Tale of Intrigue.
An illusory, collaborative work created by Jimmy Gordon and John Paul Batista.
This story is based on fictional characters, and any similarity to actual individuals or groups of individuals is purely coincidental. It contains graphic descriptions of alternative and fetish sexual acts, and is intended as entertainment and erotica. This story may | N | {ts '2003-05-19 21:29:32'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 81 | 298117 | The Alphabet Lovers: X | “Heya, Mr. B!” Reese rolled his mail cart into my office. He was looking as cute as ever. It would have been nice to have another go at him, but we had had our moment and that was that. We’d decided to be friends and coworkers and nothing more – and I was content with that. That didn’t mean I couldn’t stare and dream, though.
“Good morning, Reese,” I said, returning my attention to the | N | {ts '2003-05-18 09:21:02'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 82 | 298012 | The Alphabet Lovers: Wyatt | Goddamn phone!! Why is the ringer so loud? My head is killing me! Oooh, I think I’m going to be sick! I shouldn’t have had that sixth tequila shot. Will someone answer the fucking phone?
I clawed my way from beneath the warmth and safety of the blanket and looked at the clock. It was hard to see through the haze of my hangover, but I was pretty sure the fuzzy blue numbers said 3:06.
| N | {ts '2003-05-01 23:04:06'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 83 | 297941 | The Alphabet Lovers: Virgil | I was sitting in my office poring over the layout for next month’s magazine when Adam strolled in. Even though I reported directly to him, it was rare for him to show up in my office. It was good to see him, though. After he’d started dating Michael, I never saw him outside of work; and before my promotion, I saw him in the office once a month, at most. I missed his friendship. I missed | N | {ts '2003-04-20 22:40:25'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 84 | 297940 | The Alphabet Lovers: Victor | One of the many perks of my promotion is that it allowed me more time to do things that I had neglected over the years, like unpacking the boxes in my condo, hanging out with old high school and college buddies, and spending time with my parents. I love my parents very much and it always bothered me that I only got to see them a couple weeks out of the year, so I decided to spend my first | N | {ts '2003-04-20 22:37:58'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 85 | 297918 | The Alphabet Lovers: Ulrich | What a gorgeous specimen!! I’d never delighted in something so magnificent and breathtaking in all my life. As I ran my hands over that steel-hard body, I could feel the power lying beneath and it made me hard thinking about how incredible the ride was going to be. But I was getting ahead of myself. It isn’t every day that one is in the presence of such beauty; every minute should be drawn | N | {ts '2003-04-14 22:26:39'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 86 | 297852 | The Alphabet Lovers: Thai | Thai had the body of a god; tight, lean, and rippling with muscles in all the right places. I loved waking up with his perfect body against mine, my rising cock wedged between his firm ass cheeks. I was always horny around him, ready to fuck even if we’d already done it three or four times the night before. He was always ready too. He never complained about being too tired or sore. He never | N | {ts '2003-03-30 21:59:04'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 87 | 297790 | The Alphabet Lovers: Seth | I can clearly remember the day that I first met Seth. It is as permanently etched in my psyche as the ability to speak or tie my shoes. It’s not often that you see someone across a busy office and realize that he is the man with whom you want to spend the rest of your life. Special moments like that stay with you forever, whether you want them to or not. Okay, maybe I’m being overdramatic. I | N | {ts '2003-03-11 19:48:32'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 88 | 297756 | The Alphabet Lovers: Reese | John Paul Batista, Executive Director of Photography. Has a nice ring to it doesn’t it? I thought so too when Adam offered me the position. After 40 years of service for the publishing company, our beloved Larry Marshall decided to call it quits and spend the rest of his life on a tropical island in the middle of the Pacific where there were no magazines. It was at that point that Adam | N | {ts '2003-03-04 22:32:26'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 89 | 297689 | The Alphabet Lovers: Quinn | The only way to describe the sensation of hang-gliding is liberating. In my opinion, it is the closest that humans will ever get to unaided flying and I can’t think of another activity that is more exhilarating – well, maybe just one. As with most life-threatening hobbies I partake in, I got into hang gliding on a dare from none other than Mr. Daring himself, Jake. As with everything he did, | N | {ts '2003-02-20 19:29:43'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 90 | 297661 | The Alphabet Lovers: Philipe | Philipe dipped the strawberry into the melted chocolate sauce then offered it to my watering mouth. I bit into the large, juicy berry and savored the intoxicating flavors of sweet fruit and bitter chocolate. A drop of juice ran down the side of my mouth and onto my chin. I reached up to wipe it off.
“Non, laissez-moi,” Philipe demanded.
I moved my hand and let him lick the sweet nectar | N | {ts '2003-02-16 17:16:59'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 91 | 297659 | Cinco de Mayo Fiesta | 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 | N | {ts '2003-02-16 12:22:25'} | Y | 77379 | NiteOwl232 |
| 92 | 297605 | The Alphabet Lovers: Omari | “JP, I think this camel hates me,” Jake griped.
“The camel does NOT hate you, Jake,” I argued.
“I’m serious. Look at the way it’s looking at me with those beady little eyes.”
“You’re being ridiculous.” He was silent for the first time in an hour and I thought I’d heard the last of Jake’s bellyaching. This whole desert trek was his idea yet he was the one complaining incessantly about | N | {ts '2003-02-09 12:17:18'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 93 | 297553 | The Alphabet Lovers: Nicolo | If you’ve been following the story – and I certainly hope you have – you may be wondering, “What happened to Elliott?” It may seem that we hooked up a few times and then I moved on, but that’s not true. You see, the downside of writing about my lovers in alphabetical order is that the continuity of the story gets all messed up. For the most part, it doesn’t matter who I fucked first. But for | N | {ts '2003-02-04 19:36:42'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 94 | 297507 | The Alphabet Lovers: Malcolm | “20 to 19, Johnny boy,” Malcolm taunted. “1 more point and you lose…again!”
He dribbled the ball and threw me a smug grin. He knew how much I hated being called John or Johnny -- it was part of his ploy to break my concentration. He loved to talk trash to get me all riled up. But after all those years, I was used to it. I don’t know why he bothered anyway; he could beat me without | N | {ts '2003-01-28 19:56:44'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 95 | 297489 | The Alphabet Lovers: Liam | AUTHOR'S NOTE: To my knowledge, the band depicted in this story does not exist outside of this work of fiction. Any similarities between this fictitious band and their music, and a real band and their music are purely coincidental. With that being said, enjoy. - jp.
“At first you were loving me, needing me, wanting me
Now you’re leaving me, teasing me, taunting me
You promised you’d be | N | {ts '2003-01-25 01:17:13'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 96 | 297415 | The Alphabet Lovers: Koji | A good friend, Mya, once told me about this resort she’d discovered in Japan. Some of the World’s wealthiest and most famous had been known to frequent the spa because of its secluded location in the lush countryside of Kyushu. It was also priced for wealthy and famous, but she said the price was worth it for the massage alone. They used some kind of new age; pressure-point aromatherapy that | N | {ts '2003-01-11 21:15:55'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 97 | 297391 | The Alphabet Lovers: Jake | If you’ve been following the series, you’ve seen Jake’s name pop up every now and then, providing some chaos and comedy to my mundane life. I’ve been unfair in my portrayal of Jake. I’ve trivialized him as a secondary sideman when in fact he’s much more that. I’ve reduced him to a shallow, one-dimensional character when actually he’s a very deep and complex person.
What can I tell you about | N | {ts '2003-01-05 23:04:50'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 98 | 297364 | The Alphabet Lovers: Ivan | AUTHOR'S NOTE: I'd like to take this opportunity to apologize to any reader who had the misfortune of reading the first version of Ivan's chapter. It may have been a good story with the right amount of love and attention, but, quite frankly, it sucked. On top of that, it didn't fit in with the theme of the series. So, to repay for my sins, I am posting a more suitable version of Ivan's tale. | N | {ts '2002-12-30 20:15:48'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 99 | 297321 | The Alphabet Lovers: Henrik | In the last episode of “Alphabet Lovers,” our oversexed hero was visiting the Scandinavian paradise of Norway; his journey through the beautiful region of Finnmark was led by twin brothers, Gunnar and Henrik Bergstrom. After one particular expedition, Henrik realized the half-Brazilian wasn’t designed to handle the cold Norwegian weather and suggested he take a warming break in the sauna. While | N | {ts '2002-12-23 16:50:52'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 100 | 297259 | The Alphabet Lovers: Gunnar | “It’s just a little further,” Gunnar shouted as he continued scaling the steep rock face behind me. Henrik was already a few yards in front and had almost reached the summit.
Twin brothers, Henrik and Gunnar Bergstròm were expedition leaders for hire. They came highly recommended by the tourism board for their vast knowledge of the Finnmark region. The tourism board didn’t mention anything, | N | {ts '2002-12-12 23:02:04'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 101 | 297238 | The Alphabet Lovers: Fernando | You’d think that a world-traveling photographer wouldn’t have anywhere to go for vacation. But I spend so much time living life through a lens that I find little time to truly experience the places I visit. I keep a journal of some of my favorite places so that I can visit them later when I have more time to explore. One such place is Seville.
I’d heard about a festival that they hold in April | N | {ts '2002-12-05 23:57:23'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 102 | 297217 | The Alphabet Lovers: Elliott | “Larry!! Why are you bringing in another damn intern?”
Larry Marshall, the firm’s senior photography editor, leaned back in his ergonomic, mesh desk chair and sighed.
“You know we’re short-staffed, Batista. Or haven’t you noticed how many assignments you’ve had to take the last few months?”
“Yeah, okay, so maybe it’s been a bit hectic, but I love it. I need to stay in business and I don’t | N | {ts '2002-11-30 20:55:56'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 103 | 297142 | The Alphabet Lovers: Dylan | I was in Daytona Beach for a story on Bike Week. Being a big motorcycle enthusiast myself, it was the perfect assignment. I was hanging out at one of the bars on Main Street, having a laugh and knocking back a few drinks with some new biker friends. Five Kamikazes later, I was about to call it a night when the bartender handed me another drink and a slip of paper.
“They’re from the guy in | N | {ts '2002-11-19 17:56:07'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 104 | 297129 | The Alphabet Lovers: Colin | There’s an unwritten law that when you break up with someone, no matter how amicably, you break up with their friends too. You’re allowed to engage in occasional friendly banter with them, but any meaningful bonding is strictly prohibited. Any attempts by one of your ex’s friends to maintain a friendship violates their code of loyalty. Such was the case when I broke up with Adam. Half the | N | {ts '2002-11-16 16:37:12'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 105 | 297124 | The Alphabet Lovers: Basil | Standing in front of the Parthenon, it became apparent how little justice photographs would do for the mighty structure. Even as it lay in ruins, merely a shell of its former stature, I could only marvel at its magnitude and the genius of the ancient people who built it.
“This is pointless,” I bemoaned. “How can you capture magnificence in a single frame?”
Jake rolled his eyes and scribbled | N | {ts '2002-11-14 23:29:32'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 106 | 297079 | The Alphabet Lovers: Adam | I met Adam in college, in the days when I was still experimenting with my sexuality. I was a sophomore – fairly social, mildly popular and loved to party. He was a senior and the big man on campus; smart, athletic, funny, rich and oh so HOT! Just shy of six feet tall with 175 pounds of finely toned muscle, Adam was a 100%-certified, blond-haired, green-eyed All-American frat boy.
Everybody | N | {ts '2002-11-04 22:15:37'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 107 | 297078 | The Alphabet Lovers: Intro | My name is John Paul Batista. I am a 35-year-old photojournalist for a large publishing company that specializes in travel, leisure and exploration magazines. My assignments are worldwide – one week I might be hiking through the French countryside and the next I might be riding a camel in the Tunisian desert. I get paid (pretty handsomely I might add) to be a globetrotter; how cool is that? After | N | {ts '2002-11-04 22:13:02'} | Y | 76396 | JohnPaul |
| 108 | 296022 | The Norwegian Innitiation | A Norweigian Innitiation By Stefan VanderfeldVanderfeld@aol.comPart I - the WelcomeI was up in Central
Norway. It was in December - so the days were dark. And there was
snow quite deep. We were still south of the Arctic Circle...but close enough that
we knew what cold was. My friend was in the Norwegian military. And he
was stationed in a camp full of hot, buffed, | N | {ts '2000-06-22 00:00:00'} | Y | 75953 | Stefan Vanderfeld |
| 109 | 289450 | Carlos | My name is Kevin. I'm six feet, three inches tall, white, and obviously gay.
I have a very interesting to tell you. It's about a foreign exchange student
that I will never forget.In fall of '92, I volunteered to have a foreign
exchange student from Spain to stay at my house. My family and I were
very excited to pick him up form the airport. My father held up a
sign with the | N | {ts '2000-01-14 00:00:00'} | Y | 73238 | Kevin E. Putnam |
| 110 | 294550 | Research | Research
Paul's Masters research supervisor had chosen well. Wairangi had turned out to
be the perfect place - if not for reasons of sociological importance of the
kind that Paul had in mind for his thesis, then at least for that
other kind of research that Paul had enjoyed for the past five years since
admitting his particular ‘bent'.
Wairangi was at the end of the road in | N | {ts '1999-10-22 00:00:00'} | Y | 75438 | Raw Hyde |
| 111 | 288496 | American Exchange Student | It was my first time away home to college. Before that, I was just
a normal country kid from the south. Normally I chose to live in the
school dorm, because it was really expensive to rent a room in Taipei.
As a freshman, I don't have much choice about which room or who to
live with. I was kind of assigned to a room that no one else
wanted. After I had settled down for a | N | {ts '1999-09-28 00:00:00'} | Y | 72728 | Ming in Taiwan |
| 112 | 294606 | Rising Son | I came home from college for
the winter break. Great. My parents decided to host a Japanese exchange student this
year and put him up in my room. His name was Kenji and he
was 18. Swimmer's build and a cute face that made me smile every time
I saw him.
Since he was in my room, I slept in
the den down the hall. I had been having a dry spell and had
been going out alone | N | {ts '1998-01-26 00:00:00'} | Y | 75466 | Red Speedo |
| 113 | 295464 | Taming The Tigers | By silicondog@earthlink.net
http://www.geocities.com/WestHollywood/Village/2013/2013.html
http://home.earthlink.net/~silicondog/shrine.html
The
following story is intended for adults over age 18 interested iin male to mal
sexual fantasy. If that's not you, please read no further.
When you're a sports
photographer, and gay, you have to get used to a few things. Even in | N | {ts '1998-01-03 00:00:00'} | Y | 73633 | Silicondog |
| 114 | 291153 | German Guy | By Albert
German Guy
()
I like guys with a long cock, but I am not so fond of
thick ones. It depends on the guy how skillful he is at fucking. It
can hurt so much when being pushed inside. Nevertheless, those doing it in a
great way can give me so much satisfaction. First of all, I like pretending
to be fucked. It means that you should start with rubbing your | N | {ts '1997-12-24 00:00:00'} | Y | 73055 | SSB |
| 115 | 296184 | The Story Of Billy Baxter | Jamie and I had the
ground floor apartment in a five story building in Kelvinbridge, Glasgow - on the
top floor lived the Baxter family including their 18 year old son Billy. Billy
was about 5'6" 120lbs and cute as a button, nice smiling grey eyes. I
came home from work one Summer day to find Jamie extremely excited. He told
me he was sunbathing in the garden when Billy | N | {ts '1997-09-17 00:00:00'} | Y | 75957 | Bill in Vancouver |
| 116 | 293419 | My First Taste of German Cock | It was a few years back
when I was an 18 year old senior in high school. Up until then
my sex life was what I considered normal, consisting of an occasional blow job,
a lot of hands on, the usual beating off to the pictures and stories
in sex magazines, and once or twice actually getting to fuck my girlfriend.
But
what was about to happen to me opened a whole new world of | N | {ts '1997-08-01 00:00:00'} | Y | 74997 | Hairy Balls |
| 117 | 295792 | The Exchange Student | Larsen arrived on the 12.30 flight
from Norway, when he got off the plane, he was tired and wanted to
do nothing but go home and get some sleep. The flight had been rather
grueling, 15 hours non-stop, and he looked as though he had been on the
plane for weeks. After the initial handshakes, and greetings, I introduced myself as Bob,
and that I was to be his host for the next 12 | N | {ts '1997-06-17 00:00:00'} | Y | 75880 | David Carter |