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1312757Kisah Benar A to ZFirst time aku hantar cerita selepas setahun lebih membaca cerita2 dlm ni. Kini aku terpanggil utk share kisah aku. Segala yg aku tulis ini adalah dari pengalaman aku sendiri. Pahit manis liku hidupku dari dulu di; KL hingga kini di sebuah pulau di Utara. Usiaku hampir menginjak ke status wargamas. Aku beristeri dan mempunyai 3 org anak yg dah dewasa. Sesungguhnya, tak terasa masaN{ts '2022-12-03 20:46:18'}Y90752abgdaddy
2312584The Right Wing Alpha Part 1When 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 consideredN{ts '2020-03-31 18:50:22'}N85421teachmedeepthroat
3312581The Right Wing Alpha - Part 1When 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 consideredN{ts '2020-03-31 18:44:59'}Y85421teachmedeepthroat
4312474Matt, the Fainting Musclebottom, Part 16“Ssshhh… we have to be quiet for Mum”, Matt said, as he stumbled through the door. In the taxi ride from The GPO to his mother’s apartment, he had been an unbalanced, mumbling mess. I was quite drunk myself, but I felt like the sober and responsible one compared to my boyfriend. Matt tried to tip toe to the guest room, but bumped into a chair and fell over. “Oh no!”, he said, laughing.N{ts '2017-12-18 16:20:59'}Y89862RobertFoley
5312469Matt, the Fainting Musclebottom, Part 15Dave drove me and Matt around Brisbane, showing me their favorite places. “I contemplated taking you to the Koala Sanctuary Park”, Dave said during lunch at Matt’s favorite restaurant, Guilty Rogue. “Oh my God!”, I said immediately. The thought of petting a koala got me immediately excited. “That’s so typically Australian, we should do that while we’re here, right?”, I added. MattN{ts '2017-12-10 12:26:08'}Y89862RobertFoley
6312464Matt, the Fainting Musclebottom, Part 14I woke up back in Brisbane on Friday morning. Matt and I had gotten back the day before. Shannan had been so excited to see us return and again made us way too much food for dinner. She was so happy to have an evening with just us, it was quite adorable. My eyes gradually opened and I recognised the room. The sliding door to the balcony was partially open, to let in some fresh airN{ts '2017-12-02 08:54:21'}Y89862RobertFoley
7312457Matt, the Fainting Musclebottom, Part 14I woke up back in Brisbane on Friday morning. Matt and I had gotten back the day before. Shannan had been so excited to see us return and again made us way too much food for dinner. She was so happy to have an evening with just us, it was quite adorable. My eyes gradually opened and I recognised the room. The sliding door to the balcony was partially open, to let in some fresh air onN{ts '2017-11-26 14:21:38'}N89862RobertFoley
8312434Matt, the Fainting Musclebottom, Part 13I woke up, lying on my stomach. My boner was pressing into the mattress. Matt wasn’t in the bed with me and shortly I was confused as to where I was. I remembered just as I heard Matt’s voice. “What do you mean by that?” “All I’m saying, Matty, is that I’m glad he’s not the queeny type, yeah?” “I don’t even know what that means, but…” “It means he’s a regular man, yeah?” “Well whatN{ts '2017-11-04 17:34:22'}Y89862RobertFoley
9312430Matt, the Fainting Musclebottom, Part 12It 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'}Y89862RobertFoley
10312410The Rom Com Love Triangle, Part 3I knew Diego would be teaching until late, so I suggested taking him out to eat after. He preferred to eat in and said he would bring back some Chinese takeout to his place. “Hey you”, Diego said as he opened the door. He was again in his traditional outfit: a tanktop, shorts and a baseball cap. We kissed. “Did you have a good day?”, I asked. “Yup, it was fine! Come on in”, heN{ts '2017-10-02 16:42:53'}Y89862RobertFoley
11312254Cameron, my Mom’s New Boyfriend, Part 2Not much later that afternoon, my sister and my Mom came home. Soon enough, Miguel also showed up out of the garage, reeking of weed. I felt like everybody knew what was going on, but nobody mentioned it. I’m pretty sure it was because I was there. “Did you have a nice afternoon with Cam?”, my Mom asked. I was certain she wanted to know what I thought about him. But because he was in theN{ts '2017-03-27 16:48:43'}Y89862RobertFoley
12312253Cameron, my Mom’s New Boyfriend, Part 1It was around 11:00 on a March Thursday morning as I rolled my luggage out of Baton Rouge Airport. I was a little miffed I did not find a direct flight from Miami. After a short layover in Houston, I was thankful it was still morning as I waited for the Uber to take me to my Mom’s house. I was flying out for her birthday weekend, after she had visited me in Miami over the holidays. She didN{ts '2017-03-27 16:46:24'}Y89862RobertFoley
13311859Daniel The Italian Artist Chapter 6Chapter 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 aN{ts '2016-02-22 14:41:24'}Y89677colourfast
14311858Daniel The Italian Artist Chapter 5Chapter 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 whichN{ts '2016-02-22 14:38:54'}Y89677colourfast
15311857Daniel The Italian Artist Chapter 4Chapter 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 partyN{ts '2016-02-22 14:34:51'}Y89677colourfast
16311855Daniel The Italian Artist Chapter 3Chapter 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 upN{ts '2016-02-20 12:25:57'}Y89677colourfast
17311854Daniel Italian Artist Chapter 2Chapter 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 DanielN{ts '2016-02-20 12:20:40'}Y89677colourfast
18311852Daniel Italian ArtistA 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 asN{ts '2016-02-19 17:29:22'}Y89677colourfast
19310664NextdoorThe wife and I were getting ready to downsize. My daughter was already off on her own and my son was away at university and not planning on moving back. My wife had been making overtures about getting a condo so that we could travel more. Knowing that once an idea was in her head, there was no shaking it, I gave in and started decluttering. One of the first things to go for me, was an old stashN{ts '2013-11-25 16:00:07'}Y87491jackhugh
20310359The Bechtel Journal, Excerpt 3: “TOUCHSTONES”“The Bechtel Journal”. This is a series of chronological excerpts from the personal Journal of Matt Bechtel.“Touchstone”: A Person of importance. Significant other. Your constant, the person who completes you and makes you whole. A true friend without critisms and judgements, who loves you unconditionally.---BEING THOUGHTFUL--- Rarely was Matt ever awaken out of a sound sleep having toN{ts '2013-08-01 10:52:08'}Y88256Indigo_Blue
21310237The Marine, The Attorney And The Voyeur Yard Man - DeuxWe were in Jim’s big, sporty BMW on our way home together, leaving the District. He was driving, as was his preference, though I’d driven in from my office at the Pentagon to pick him up. “Oh, and Clancy called to confirm that his guys delivered the bricks and sent some photographs for me to confirm he’d delivered what we’d chosen.” He picked up his Galaxy 3 off the console and handed it acrossN{ts '2013-06-06 21:28:43'}Y87852billyc
22309962The Bechtel Journal, Excerpt 2: THE AWAKENING SLAVE“The Bechtel Journal”. This is a series of chronological excerpts from the personal Journal of Matt Bechtel. ---BREAKFAST IN FRENCH--- Was it the fragrance of rain or the smell of fresh coffee in the air? Matt was not sure which of the two it was that woke him up after only a couple of hours sleep. He did know however that it was a pleasant way to be woken up since he enjoyed both. As heN{ts '2013-03-01 08:45:32'}Y88256Indigo_Blue
23309835The Bechtel Journal, Excerpt 1: WHEN CROSSROADS MELD“The Bechtel Journal”. This is a series of chronological excerpts from the personal Journal of Matt Bechtel.--BITCHES-- “Ladies and Gentlemen the Captain has turned off the seat-belt sign…””London here we come! Hopefully this is just the first of many international trips to come…especially on the companies buck.” Matt exclaimed while adjusting his seat back a couple of notches. “ThisN{ts '2013-01-17 09:37:03'}Y88256Indigo_Blue
24305321Steve Is An Incredible Pig MOTN - Mike - Part 1MIKE PIGS OUT By pauljames.moody@yahoo.com Part 1 The chronology of the story has this chapter following STEVE IS AN INCREDIBLE PIG - MOTN - LOGAN - Part 3 which follows STEVE IS AN INCREDIBLE PIG - MOTN - Steve - Part 4. Though each chapter might get you off independently, character introductions and plot developments progress from chapter to chapter. So, check out Steve, parts 1N{ts '2008-07-17 22:37:19'}Y83985pauljames.moody
25305245STEVE IS AN INCREDIBLE PIG - MOTN - Logan - Part 3LOGAN BECOMES AN INSATIABLE PIG By pauljames.moody@yahoo.com Part 3 Censorship sucks and it blows and not in any way that a man would enjoy. Censorship turns our stories upside-down. Please fight it everywhere. All characters in this story are portrayed by persons who emerged from the author's imagination as being over the age of 18. ------------------------- Logan. The parkingN{ts '2008-06-22 13:43:09'}Y83985pauljames.moody
26305244STEVE IS AN INCREDIBLE PIG - MOTN - Logan - Part 2LOGAN BECOMES AN INSATIABLE PIG By pauljames.moody@yahoo.com Part 2 Censorship sucks and it blows and not in any way that a man would enjoy. Censorship turns our stories upside-down. Please fight it everywhere. All characters in this story are portrayed by persons who emerged from the author's imagination as being over the age of 18. ------------------------- Logan. Though he hadN{ts '2008-06-22 13:37:45'}Y83985pauljames.moody
27305243STEVE IS AN INCREDIBLE PIG - MOTN - Logan - Part 1LOGAN BECOMES AN INSATIABLE PIG By pauljames.moody@yahoo.com Part 1 The chronology of the story has this chapter following STEVE IS AN INCREDIBLE PIG - MOTN - Steve - Part 4. Though each chapter might get you off independently, character introductions and plot developments progress from chapter to chapter. So, check out Steve, parts 1 through 4 first if you want to read the chapters inN{ts '2008-06-22 13:33:28'}Y83985pauljames.moody
28305240Steve Is An Incredible Pig - MOTN - Steve - Part 4STEVE IS AN INCREDIBLE PIG By pauljames.moody@yahoo.com Part 4 Censorship sucks and it blows and not in any way that a man would enjoy. Censorship turns our stories upside-down. Please fight it everywhere. All characters in this story are portrayed by persons who emerged from the author's imagination as being over the age of 18. ------------------------- Logan came bounding into theN{ts '2008-06-21 12:56:12'}Y83985pauljames.moody
29305239Steve Is An Incredible - MOTN - Steve - Part 3STEVE IS AN INCREDIBLE PIG - MOTN By pauljames.moody@yahoo.com Part 3 Censorship sucks and it blows and not in any way that a man would enjoy. Censorship turns our stories upside-down. Please fight it everywhere. All characters in this story are portrayed by persons who emerged from the author's imagination as being over the age of 18. Steve - From part 2: I pulled back off of hisN{ts '2008-06-21 12:15:43'}Y83985pauljames.moody
30305238Steve Is An Incredible Pig - MOTN - Steve - Part 2STEVE IS AN INCREDIBLE PIG - MOTN By pauljames.moody@yahoo.com Part 2 Censorship sucks and it blows and not in any way that a man would enjoy. Censorship turns our stories upside-down. Please fight it everywhere. All characters in this story are portrayed by persons who emerged from the author's imagination as being over the age of 18. Steve - As I sipped the wine I couldn't helpN{ts '2008-06-21 12:02:04'}Y83985pauljames.moody
31305237Steve Is An Incredible Pig - MOTN - Steve - Part 1STEVE IS AN INCREDIBLE PIG - MOTN By pauljames.moody@yahoo.com Part 1 This is my first attempt to put some of my fantasies into print, so please be kind but truthful with your feedback. Censorship sucks and it blows and not in any way that a man would enjoy. Censorship turns our stories upside-down. Please fight it everywhere. All characters in this story are portrayed by persons whoN{ts '2008-06-21 11:51:22'}Y83985pauljames.moody
32302488Sacrificed by Curiosity, Part 1* * * The coven was good enough to dump Doug on the steps of an ER in a cross-town hospital and to drop me off at home with one of the younger men from the group there with me to clean me and the damage to our bedroom up and to provide an alibi for me when the police arrived later that evening. After the police left, I went into the bathroom and ran a steaming bath. I stretched out in theN{ts '2005-12-06 23:21:38'}Y80842Habu
33302486Sacrificed by Curiosity, Part 2I had been playing with the brunette’s tits, just as she was playing with mine, and I just got my hands away in time for Doug to take over. He must have been rougher on her tits than I was, because she was yipping and moaning and groaning and bouncing a bit on my skewer, which went to twelve inches under her attention. After a few minutes, he wish boned my legs again so that he could bury meatN{ts '2005-12-06 20:47:54'}Y80842Habu
34302472Sacrificed by CuriosityDoug had been conditioning me for months. We had met at the gym, and several weeks after we’d become regular spotting partners, he revealed to me, almost in an off-hand manner, that he was bisexual and that he actually preferred gay sex. He didn’t come on to me—at least not directly—and I consider myself fairly open-minded, so I continued with our informal spotting arrangements. I also had anN{ts '2005-12-02 21:52:39'}Y80842Habu
35302054Getting . . . Educated, ConclusionThe next day was my next tennis date with Ben. As I had thought and hoped for, after we’d played and I’d beaten him for the first time, I learned that he was in bad condition again and needed help. We both took showers, and he started back for the massage room, but I stopped him, telling him I had found a better place for him to get relief. We hurriedly both put gym shorts and T-shirts on, and IN{ts '2005-08-24 01:30:19'}Y80842Habu
36302053Getting . . . Educated, Part 15Coach Seeman had told all of the wrestlers that they could come over and use his swimming pool at any time, and I was so sore and strung out later that afternoon that I took him up on the offer. I knew there was a wrestling meet during that time and figured that Seeman and the real wrestlers would be busy with that and that I’d have the pool to myself. I did, in fact, have the pool to myselfN{ts '2005-08-24 01:17:54'}Y80842Habu
37302049Getting . . . Educated, Part 14At my next tennis match with Ben, he allowed as how he wasn’t in nearly the same painfully hard condition that he had been when we’d done the prostate procedure, but he did show a bit too much eagerness to repeat the massage that day if I thought it was advisable. I wanted him at full staff for presentation to the coach, so I asked him if he could hold off until our next practice match, to whichN{ts '2005-08-22 19:35:28'}Y80842Habu
38302048Getting . . . Educated, Part 13I still felt better about the possibilities of taking control the next evening, which may be why I took that ticket the doped up rocker had given me and attended his concert. His band really was quite good. He had a large crowd in the university’s soccer stadium and it was even filmed for national sale as a video. The rocker who had fucked me had a great, raspy, character-laden voice and heN{ts '2005-08-22 19:23:07'}Y80842Habu
39302034Getting . . . Educated, Part 12My next team punch event day was more memorable for being the day of the double massage than for my losing a wrestling match and getting fucked. I lost the match, of course. This time to Greg, who was perverse enough to make me swing both my arms and legs over the parallel bars and then got on a bench under me and fucked me first from the front, my ass tipped up and then from the back, my assN{ts '2005-08-20 17:52:42'}Y80842Habu
40302033Getting. . . Educated, Part 11The exhaustion of and loss of strength from the previous day’s unexpected sex encounters may have accounted for my tennis match the next day, but it’s just as likely that Ben was just a much better tennis player than I was. He agreed to let me try to recoup the loss and set up another match for two days hence. As I had hoped, we were the only ones in the graduate gym shower room when we went inN{ts '2005-08-20 17:24:01'}Y80842Habu
41302032Getting . . . Educated, Part 10Although I had several white bandana encounters that week in which all a stranger needed to do to get submissive sex from me was to ask for my bandana, none were as strange as the one I had while I was on my way to play tennis with Ben the first time. I was strolling along, racket case under my arm, when a big black limousine, with smoked windows rolled up beside me, the driver’s window rolledN{ts '2005-08-20 16:44:34'}Y80842Habu
42302031Getting . . . Educated, Part 9My next team punch event defeat wasn’t too taxing. I was getting steeled to these attacks on my body. The winner was one of those lean, mean Marines, without an ounce of fat on a very efficient body and a shaved haircut. Not much to brag about in the below-the-belt category, which probably is why I’d seen him hang out with one of the bantam-weight wrestlers, a willowy, but obviously strong,N{ts '2005-08-20 15:58:53'}Y80842Habu
43302030Dangerous Experiment[Author’s Note: When the Philippe LeCroix series has been completed, it’s best read in the following order: “New Orleans Rejuvenation,” “Natchez Refreshment.” “Biloxi Renewal,” “Reconnected Recovery,” “Theatrical Revival,” “Sailing Back into Life,” “Harvesting in the Park,” “Garden District Plunge,” “Dangerous Experiment,” “Dueling Regeneration”] Philippe had just been renewed, and he wasN{ts '2005-08-20 15:44:27'}Y80842Habu
44302022Getting . . . Educated, Part 8Later that afternoon I got my first glimpse of my possible ticket out of this “team punch” hell. I went to class and the professor, who was also my faculty advisor, asked me to come see her in her office after her next class. When I appeared there, she wasn’t alone. A young student was sitting and chatting with her. I took to him immediately. He was perhaps the most handsome youth I’d ever seen;N{ts '2005-08-20 11:44:46'}Y80842Habu
45302011Getting . . . Educated, Part 7I stayed with Nate for the next two weeks, taking in my regular classes in the afternoon and spending most of the mornings learning the fundamentals of wrestling from Nate and Greg in a small room off the main wrestling gym while the coach’s regular “Greek Wrestling” class went on in the main wrestling gym. I thought I was getting the hang of it until I was called in for what coach termed one ofN{ts '2005-08-19 20:55:23'}Y80842Habu
46302010Getting . . . Educated, Part 6Coach Seeman delivered me to Nate’s door, ravished and still in handcuffs, which had been moved so that my arms were in front of me, and with my jeans barely covering me. When Nate answered the door, he was wearing only his briefs. As the dorm counselor, he had an actual one-bedroom apartment, including separate bedroom, a kitchenette, and a bath—which made me wonder why he showered in the commonN{ts '2005-08-19 20:20:49'}Y80842Habu
47301989Getting . . . Educated, Part 5I’d had enough of these repeated sexual assaults; being used like this. The next day, I packed my car and headed for home. No more than three miles beyond the campus gate, though, I heard a police siren and was pulled over to the side of the road. I sat in the car, wondering what I had done wrong, as a policeman strutted around and took a look at both license plates, all the time swishing aN{ts '2005-08-13 18:00:47'}Y80842Habu
48301988Getting . . . Educated, Part 4It had been three days since I had been raped four times within two days, and I was hiding out. I had taken a by-week apartment made over from a motel not too far from the campus, dropped the logic class, and kept as low a profile as I could. I’d found the former motel too noisy to study in, so I was camped out in a small overgrown park nearby, where I was studying on an old picnic table. IN{ts '2005-08-13 17:35:51'}Y80842Habu
49301974Getting . . . Educated, Part 3I had been sexually assaulted by three men within my first week at school. Nothing like this had ever happened to me before. I let it go for several days and then, when I was on my way to throw some hoops at the gym, I just snapped and found myself seeking out the dean of men students. I didn’t know if I could get a walk-in appointment with him, but I felt like I needed to talk to someone aboutN{ts '2005-08-12 22:29:44'}Y80842Habu
50301973Getting . . . Educated, Part 2I trudged back to the dorm from having been raped by my Logic professor, feeling very down and very sore, hoping that no one would ever learn about my humiliation; angry at the professor, not knowing how I was going to be able to sit in his class in front of him now. Worried about whether and what demands he might make on me for the rest of the semester. I wasn’t that way. I didn’t want to beN{ts '2005-08-12 21:10:56'}Y80842Habu
51301968Getting . . . Educated, Part 1It was the first month of my graduate school, and it was my turn for the “introductory” evening with my Logic professor, Paul Hollings. When I’d asked someone who’d taken his class the previous year what the proper attire for such an event was, he had just given me a lopsided grin and said, “For a handsome guy like you? I’d suggest very bulky clothes.” He hadn’t elaborated, but I probablyN{ts '2005-08-12 14:53:51'}Y80842Habu
52301959Deal Closer, Part 3When I had cleaned up and returned, I found that CJ had wiped himself off with a washcloth that Binggum had conveniently previously located in a bowl on the coffee table and was stuffing and buttoning his sausage back into his red-silk pouch. Binggum was stretched out on full the sofa, another wash cloth lying near him on the floor, probably used with a gentle touch by CJ in the mostN{ts '2005-08-11 15:18:36'}Y80842Habu
53301958Deal Closer, Part 2We got into L.A. that night and CJ and I went straight to the hotel. I was exhausted after my in-flight service training. CJ had booked a suite with two separate bedrooms, so I went to my room after dinner, showered, and went straight to bed. I was laying there on the wide bed, on my back, staring at the ceiling and just about asleep, when CJ crept into the room, came up on the bed and sat on myN{ts '2005-08-11 14:11:31'}Y80842Habu
54301948Deal Closer, Part 1As we strapped ourselves in across from each other, knee to knee in the sleek corporate jet, I was wondering why CJ had picked me to fly out to the coast to try to close this business deal. I was pretty new to the company and no where near to having the seniority to be included on this trip. But I wasn’t complaining. A week in California and time to get to know the vice president of sales betterN{ts '2005-08-09 15:24:04'}Y80842Habu
55301933Trunk Of The Car, Part 6When I awoke, the room was dim, and the house seemed very quiet. It had been a great day, but it was time to shower off one last time and hit the road. But first I’d find the guys and see what they were up to. As I got to the bottom of the stairs, I heard some noises from the back of the house and padded into the gym. The pizza guy was still on delivery, I could see. They’d pulled out theN{ts '2005-08-08 01:25:25'}Y80842Habu
56301931Trunk Of The Car, Part 5After hosing ourselves off again and getting back into those silk shorts, Claude suggested we go down to the living room and drink beer and watch a football game on TV. So, down we went. After I tossed off my first beer, I began to feel a little sorry for the dude hanging up in the gym and asked if it would be okay if I went in there and cleaned him up a bit and put some salve on the new holeN{ts '2005-08-07 19:58:16'}Y80842Habu
57301921Trunk Of The Car, Part 4Sometime later, I was awakened by Eric pressing on my shoulder. I raised my arms to bring him into bed with me, but he shushed me and said in a low voice, “No, not that. We hear something downstairs. Claude’s gone ahead to check it out. He wants us to follow him down. When we got to the first floor, we could see Claude at the back of the house, near a door that went into a workout room. ClaudeN{ts '2005-08-06 11:25:16'}Y80842Habu
58301917Trunk Of The Car, Part 3As we were leaving the shower, Eric took the tube of mentholated lubricant, squeezed out a large glob, and asked Claude to apply it, which Claude was more than happy to do, pushing his hand deep down the back of Eric’s silk shorts and massaging the gel into Eric’s ass as Eric grunted and twitched his butt. “As soon as this does it’s magic,” Eric said. “I want you to have another go at me, Claude.N{ts '2005-08-06 00:03:11'}Y80842Habu
59301915Trunk Of The Car, Part 2Eric must have enjoyed the polishing job we’d done on the trunk of his Tempest, because when I’d finished shooting off into him, he said, “Well, Peter if you’ll get this beautiful body off mine and stop entertaining the neighbors, perhaps we should go in and shower.” “I want to fuck again. I want you to fuck me,” I said, without moving. “That’s not out of the equation,” Eric said, with aN{ts '2005-08-05 20:38:17'}Y80842Habu
60301911Trunk Of The Car, 1Trunk of the Car, Part 1 I found I had a carefree weekend on my hands, so I had driven into the small town to answer an ad for a classic Triumph convertible that I might want to add to my collection. But I had been up and down the street several times without finding the address I was looking for. So, I just parked my car and started hunting on foot. I did find the address, but no one seemedN{ts '2005-08-05 11:41:46'}Y80842Habu
61301786Raped, Part 4, The Baseball BatI stuck out my tongue and licked the underside of his long, fat veiny cock. I licked it clean like he said. Then he told me to lick his balls, and I did. His cock rested on my forehead as I licked his giant, hairy nuts. When I was done, he squeezed my cheeks until I opened my mouth, Then he slid his cock back in. I tasted salty liquid on my tongue, and I recognized it from when Jimmy hadN{ts '2005-07-08 00:15:34'}Y80106D78
62301785Raped: Bleeding For The Gang“Ha ha ha,” he laughed really hard, all his friends laughed too. Then he grabbed me by the hair, “touch it” he growled at me. I could see the bulge of his semi-hard cock going all the way down the left leg of his jeans. It looked huge, like a filled-up tube sock or something. I looked up at his face for a second, and he pulled my face into his crotch, holding me by the hair. “Don’t makeN{ts '2005-07-08 00:03:16'}Y80106D78
63300775Reunion, Part 3I got myself together still tasting Uncle Max’s load. I reveled in the after glow of the best face fucking I ever had. I wiped my face to make sure I got it all, and went inside to take a shower. As I walked through the kitchen aunt Lily was talking to Max, Max saw me and winked. I smiled and said hi to aunt lily. She turned to me with an awkward smile and said, “Hey, teddy something came forN{ts '2004-11-25 16:15:24'}Y79820caguy369
64300684Agent 069 : Dick Manly in The Other Side of Tomorrow, Part 3BRelaxing from the initial interrogation, Dick was still surrounded by 8 horny men and their leader. The man’s now wilting cock slipped free of dick’s gaping chute, and one of the others took his place. His rigid member slid right in until his balls slapped Dick’s. This one was rough with his thrusts into dick’s hole. He would pull all the way out, and slam back in. Dick’s eyes clinched tight withN{ts '2004-10-31 15:15:03'}Y79820caguy369
65300664Reunion, Part 2“What happened?” I asked, his wife grabbed me and hugged me as she repeated “You poor boy.” “It’s your mom teddy, she…” his voice trailed off, as he looked at me. “She’s gone.” he finished. My eyes welled up, but I yelled ‘no you’re making it up.’ I tried to break free but they both held me. That’s when I saw my uncle’s car pull to a screeching halt; my neighbors let me go as he ran towards me.N{ts '2004-10-25 18:43:22'}Y79820caguy369
66300629Reunion, Part 1Reunion Mom and dad got married right out of high school. Mom was pregnant with me so dad did the right thing. It isn’t very easy for two young people to start a life when you throw a baby into the mix. They did their best to keep it together, but the impatience of youth got the better of them. I was born nine months after they were wed, and it was a difficult birth. It took mom a long timeN{ts '2004-10-19 16:18:52'}Y79820caguy369
67300581Agent 069 : Dick Manly in The Otherside of Tomorrow, Part 3ADick awoke to see his hands still cuffed, but hung over his head by a chain attached to the ceiling. He looked around, but all he could see was he was in a dark room. The only light was from a candle that was placed under him. His legs were spread apart, and chained to the floor. He tensed his testing the strength of the chains. He would have to bide his time, wait for his opportunity. “I seeN{ts '2004-10-01 21:06:09'}Y79820caguy369
68300495Agent 069: Dick Manly in The Other Side of Tomorrow, Part 2With bag and stolen item in tow, the thief made his way to a service elevator. He got in and rode it to the ground level. Once out he reached into his bag and produced a disposable cell phone. He dialed a number, an answering service came on. “Thank you for calling Global Construction, please leave your message.” The monotone voice ended with a beep. “This is zero, six, nine; item is waitingN{ts '2004-09-09 21:38:22'}Y79820caguy369
69300493Agent 069: Dick Manly in The Other Side of Tomorrow, Part 1Please feel free to tel me what you think. caguy369@yahoo.com “Susan” his voice boomed into the speaker on his desk. “Yes” she replied from the door. ‘There you are, I will be gone for my lunch appointment.” he started. “I should expect to be gone for a couple of hours.” he continued. “Yes sir” the woman replied. A man in his mid-forties stood from behindN{ts '2004-09-08 19:59:22'}Y79820caguy369
70298500Je'ro's Chosen, Part 1Before you started reading this story, I just wanna let you know, it’s a long, erotic sci-fi story, not a sci-fi themed erotic story. You have to go deep for the explicit, if that all you want. You’ve been warned! Je’ro’s Chosen, Part 1 “What’s a pretty boy like you doing on Dalvius?” In an ironic twist of fate, the Dalvars shared 99.98% of the human genetic code. Imagine our surpriseN{ts '2003-08-13 19:24:12'}Y78223latrix
71298478Buff McGruff, Gay Spy, Part 1*Disclaimer* this story contains gay sex. If this material is offensive to you, please exit this page. All characters and events are completely fictional; any similarity to the events depicted in this story is total coincidence. "Ugh!" I grunted with exhaustion as I completed my last bench press rep, my chest muscles aching from the workout, not to mention the rest of my body. I wasN{ts '2003-08-09 06:44:22'}Y78236BuffMcGruff
72298051Joy To The World, Part10Copyright 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. ThisN{ts '2003-05-06 23:22:46'}Y76642iainleather
73297752A Beach Boy, Part 2Continued from "A Beach Boy, Part 1" The first persons who greeted me on my arrival at the Fajara seaside resort were Diallo, the British looking watchman. And Stephen, as expected. Diallo laughed. "Since last Monday, he be here at arrival of every airport shuttle." Stephen was very cool. "How do you do, Sir? How is your family? How is your wife, how are your children?" And so it wentN{ts '2003-03-03 11:25:11'}Y72283Paul Moran
74297231The Apprentice, Part 2: ConclusionIt was just a short walk from downtown to my father’s house, just five miles and lifting my duffel on my shoulder I decided to jog. After that long bus ride I needed to flex my stiff muscles and get some blood moving. It was when I approached the house I had lived in so many years that it now seemed so dark and lonely. Climbing the stairs and unlocking the door, I was again struck at how silentN{ts '2002-12-03 11:48:24'}Y72409Nathan Harvey
75297230The Apprentice, Part 1We had just two days until our graduation from Center High and we decided to do a little celebrating early. Kyle’s parents were going out of town, so he said he could get wheels for our party. So Friday night he snuck his father’s big Buick out of their garage and picked us up. We were off then to cross over the state line into Michigan where I knew we could get booze at the Last Chance LiquorN{ts '2002-12-03 11:31:09'}Y72409Nathan Harvey
76297223Nick and Noah, Part 8: ConclusionThe sound of the doorbell at 3.00 in the morning caused both Nick and Noah to look up, and then at each other in alarm. They were both exhausted after the rigours of the day, and their exertions in their special dungeon with Jim as an audience. Noah had been relaxing on the sofa while Nick worried himself over the absence of Indiana, their dog, when the sound rang out. Jim had headed off toN{ts '2002-12-02 15:16:12'}Y72405iainlthr
77297168Nick and Noah, Part 7Nick, Noah and Michael made their way back to Michael's house after leaving the Police Centre, still baffled by the attitude of the police. "Maybe we should just leave it?" Nick asked, almost to himself. "The cops seem to have identified the killer, and they just aren't interested in anything else." Noah was silent for a moment before replying, "I would agree with you, and just let it ride,N{ts '2002-11-24 21:40:53'}Y76642iainleather
78297113Nick and Noah, Part 6"This whole 'Mike' question has me really worried!" said Nick as he and Noah drove home after leaving Jim at his flat. "For the life of me, I just can't imagine why Michael would lie to us about Jim being missing. He must have known we would go looking for Jim, even call in the police. Hell, Michael almost invited us to search for Jim. If he was involved in murdering Geoff, then why would he wantN{ts '2002-11-12 01:10:48'}Y76642iainleather
79297112Nick and Noah, Part 5Nick and Noah were almost home, with Noah driving much more slowly than he had on their trip north, when Indiana suddenly started barking, and scrabbling at the jacket lying on the seat beside him. It was Jim's jacket, and Nick looked puzzled for a few seconds, wondering why the dog had become so agitated, when he heard the muffled tones of a mobile phone. Leaning over and retrieving theN{ts '2002-11-12 01:08:31'}Y76642iainleather
80293756Nick And Noah, Part 4 (REVISED)At the address given on the sheet of paper Noah had 'borrowed' from Geoff's employer, they found a pleasant looking home surrounded by gardens in a quiet suburban street. Noah parked the car outside and turned to Nick, who was nursing an excited Indiana. "I told you: you'll have to stay here with him. Hopefully I won't be long." Nick looked disconsolately at his partner, and watchedN{ts '2002-10-10 00:00:00'}Y72405iainlthr
81293755Nick And Noah, Part 3First thing Thursday morning, despite their late night interrogation of Lena, the drag queen in the Shift, Nick and Noah were up and about early. They felt they were onto something at last, and they wanted to get to the supermarket where this ‘Geoffrey Renouf’ worked as soon as it opened. Nick seemed convinced it would lead them to Jim, although Noah still had considerable doubts.N{ts '2002-09-25 00:00:00'}Y72405iainlthr
82293754Nick And Noah, Part 2“Holy shit!” declared Nick as he looked around at the mess. “Where do we start?”He began to walk further into the flat, kicking at some of the upturned items as he did, and bent down to pick something up just as Noah called out in an urgent voice.“Nick, don’t touch anything! We have to call the police.”Nick jumped back as if bitten by a snake, and turned to look at hisN{ts '2002-09-23 00:00:00'}Y72405iainlthr
83293753Nick And NoahChapter OneNick and Noah were an unlikely couple. Both were slender but muscled in build, but that was about the only thing they had in common. Nick was lucky to stand 5’6” in thick socks, while Noah often had to duck his 6’2” frame under low doorways and hanging ornaments. Noah was the embodiment of ancient Viking stock, his impossibly thin waist the base of a ‘V’ of flesh and N{ts '2002-09-19 00:00:00'}Y72405iainlthr
84287733A Beach Boy, Part 1There is easy money to make with white tourists. But who wins, who loses? A Beach-Boy Part 1 As a country, The Gambia is a strange entity. The surface is 11.400 km², roughly the size of Jamaica, and it had just 490.000 inhabitants in that year, 1978. It is one of the world's rather unknown countries. Situated on both banks of River Gambia, it stretches from theN{ts '2002-05-06 00:00:00'}Y72283Paul Moran
85294607Rising To The OccasionBob came home after a day with the eighth grade twerps, really tired. But it was November, and he knew that holiday parties were around the corner. As he rifled through the mail, he kept looking for one special invitation…Glory be! There it was: the big envelope from Max!Bob tore it open eagerly. “You are invited to Max’s annual Holiday Party. Saturday, December 5 at 6PM. RSVPN{ts '2002-03-06 00:00:00'}Y72055Bob
86290411EdwardDo you believe in ghosts? Me neither. At least I didn’t until a month or so ago. Maybe I should start at the beginning. My name is Joshua. I’m 39 years old, married and the father of 2 children. For the past year my wife and I have been renovating a small vacation home on the coast of Maine. We got it dirt-cheap because it had been empty for years and really needed a lot of work.N{ts '2002-01-30 00:00:00'}Y73678VJM
87296123The Secretary, Part 3Showing up at the unemployment agency, I took one of the number took a seat and waited. Sitting there watching as each person stood when their number was called and made their way to some interviewer’s desk. As the minutes turned to hours, I began getting despondent. Then my number was finally called and I made my way over to a tired looking lady with the long black hair. Smiling N{ts '2001-10-18 00:00:00'}Y72409Nathan Harvey
88296121The Secretary, Part 1Warning: this story is a work of fiction and contains graphic descriptions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. All participants in this story are over the age of 18 at the time of the story. If you are not eighteen or the subject matter offends you, please log off. The Secretary, Part 1By Nathan HarveyIt was when I started High School that I beganN{ts '2001-10-17 00:00:00'}Y72409Nathan Harvey
89296122The Secretary, Part 2The Secretary, Part 2By Nathan HarveyThe work that day was especially grueling, but it kept my mind off of what I had to do. I knew it was going to be a very profitable day for the salvage end of our business. It seemed like everyone was house cleaning for winter. It was almost dark by the time we had finished unloading and separating the salvageable material and scrap from theN{ts '2001-10-17 00:00:00'}Y72409Nathan Harvey
90293453My First Time, In A School Bathroom!I was feeling different that morning when I woke up, so I jacked off and rubbed the cum all over my body. From there I did my morning exercises as normally and then showered. Nothing was very different but this feeling in my gut. I went to school, unable to concentrate because of it.At the end of the school day I saw Pat, he stands about 6' tall. Muscular build from what I couldN{ts '2001-01-16 00:00:00'}Y75015Tyouk Moonshard
91292128Justice or Vengeance, Part 1"Jake, are you there?" there was no answer as Jordan's soft voice travelled through the door of the Jake's house.Jordan had pushed the doorbell four times yet there was no answer. Jordan knew that Jake was home because he had just called him half an hour ago. Jordan tried knocking on the door. As he knocked the door opened slightly, he pushed harder opening it more to find that the N{ts '2000-12-07 00:00:00'}Y74265Archangel
92292129Justice or Vengeance, Part 2Four hours later, police are leaving Jordan's apartment after questioning him about Jake's death. As the last police officer began to walk out he advised Jordan to call a friend or relative. He calls the first person that comes into mind, Simon. Simon was his childhood friend; they went to school together, camp, college and every problem that arose they tackled it together. Then theyN{ts '2000-12-07 00:00:00'}Y74265Archangel
93293929Ohne SorgenOhne SorgenDie Straße schien in der Ferne zu zerfließen. Die Sonne brannte umbarmherzig vom wolkenlosen Himmel. Kurz: Es war verflucht heiß, und die Klimaanlage meiner alten Karre arbeitete wieder nicht ordentlich. Mein Hemd hatte schon dunkle Schweißflecken und auch meine Jeans klebte am Körper. Zurückblickend denke ich, daß das bestimmt nicht schlecht aussah, ich bin durchtrainiert N{ts '2000-08-25 00:00:00'}Y75214Pseudonym
94296528Two Men, a Goat And a Jar of CriscoIt was a scorching August day in 1998, when Rod and Gipper got off the Athens bus two stops too early. "Where are we?" Asked Rod, seemingly very distraught. "I'm not sure," replied Gipper, quite perplexed himself at their present situation, "But I know this jar of Crisco isn't going to last us much longer. If we don't make it to another town by sundown, we'll starve!" Rod tookN{ts '2000-08-17 00:00:00'}Y76120Benjamen Rainbow
95294884Sex in the City : Darius StrongChapter One: Darius StrongDarius exited his posh penthouse in Los Angeles, walking to the elevator and reassuring that he had his backpack. He pressed, "Lobby," as the soft and welcoming "ding" of the elevator seemed to tell him it was alright to go inside. He smiled, looking at the lit up numbers as he waited for it to go to the bottom. Suddenly, he felt hands come around hisN{ts '2000-08-01 00:00:00'}Y75575Darius
96295190Straight Boy - Part 1"Straight Boy - Part One"The first time I saw Pat, I wasn’t impressed. He was 19, skinny, and still had braces on his teeth. The earrings in both ears sort of confused me, since our common friend Roger told me he was straight. Then I began to notice his eyes. Deep blue and piercing, they often wandered where a straight guy’s eyes wouldn’t wander. A few weeks later, whileN{ts '2000-08-01 00:00:00'}Y75713Emmett Hitch
97295061SoldieringThe war was in its final days. Still, with college degree in hand he reluctantly plodded to the draft board at his summons to do his patriotic duty. Had he been any smaller or any more near-sighted, he would have been rejected and the "Little Professor" ,as his friends called him, was certainly not very good military material. He had never been an athlete and was much too gentle toN{ts '2000-07-31 00:00:00'}Y72441JIMBO
98295279SubwayA rush of passengers crowded hurriedly through the subway car doors, quickly filling every seat and leaving others steadying themselves by a firm grasp on the poles in the aisles. Tom Barton had never been to New York before and felt bewildered and a little frightened by the confusion about him but quickly grasped one of the poles. As the train lurched forward it sent those about himN{ts '2000-07-31 00:00:00'}Y72146Rick
99293544My NightThat night I was alone. I was so alone to the world. I had to go out to dance to have something raw. I craved the world of sweat and music and bodies all gyrating to some prehistoric rhythm. It was like I had lost my instinct for anything but prowling. Dark alleys, subdued smelly bathrooms, and men. I had to have some feel of the flesh. I needed deep curling love. I was insane thatN{ts '2000-07-21 00:00:00'}Y75054Abientot
100296021The Night You Got Drunk and Can't Remember!Remember that night you got drunk and you can’t remember a ting, well read this and you’ll remember...Give it up, do as I say, give it up and let me have my way. Let my mouth go where it wants to. I'm not going to hurt you. No one can love you the way that I do. Eating out can happen down below. I'll teach you a different way to kiss. Whenever I came home from a hard days work, IN{ts '2000-06-23 00:00:00'}Y72599Kirk Stafford
101295683The Bosses CaddyOn the weekend, I work at a golf course to make some extra money. I have been there for two years and have done pretty good. However, this weekend I did extremely good. I was coming in from caddying around when I heard my name being called. I turned to see who was calling and it was my boss from my week day job. He asked if I wanted to caddy for him and his friend. I told him IN{ts '2000-06-20 00:00:00'}Y73945Obie
102294403Psyched OutAlthough all literature is based on personal experience, these stories develop a character who has shared some of my experiences but who is not me. He lives in a kinder, gentler world; only a fool would have unprotected sense today.PSYCHED OUTBY JIMBO With his undergraduate degree in hand, he traipsed off reluctantly to do his military duty. That extraordinary experienceN{ts '2000-06-19 00:00:00'}Y72441JIMBO
103294446Putting on a New RoofI went to the window to check out the pounding sound that had disturbed my work at home. Pulling back the curtain, I could see that a group of guys had begun to re-roof my neighbor’s house. “Great!” I said to myself. “Noise all day.” The houses in our older neighborhood are very close together, and I needed to concentrate on my work. As the day wore, on the pounding grew louder.N{ts '2000-06-16 00:00:00'}Y75069Peter Richards
104295883The Guy at WorkI had known Peter vaguely, as belonging to an entirely different department of the large office building in which I worked. He was about 28, with a dark handsome face and a manly build. One of the things that struck me most about him was that his sincere, friendly, winning smiles were not reserved only for the female members of the staff, as is the case with most good looking N{ts '2000-06-06 00:00:00'}Y75909Pete's Friend
105295977The Man of My DreamsI spent three years fantasizing about Sean. He's 6'5 with blonde hair and blue eyes. His chest is perfectly chiseled, and the only hair to be found encircles his belly button and leads the eyes to his package. Sean loves sports and has a body to prove it. I have wanted him since I first met him. I've known that I'm gay for years. When I first met Sean I couldn't keep my eyes toN{ts '2000-06-01 00:00:00'}Y73029Matt
106295757The Day Of My LifeIt was Memorial Weekend and I was feeling quite blue after the women of my dreams walked out on me. I went to go visit my brother who lived over 2,000 miles away. I didn't have a desire to really leave out of the house for any reason until a friend of the family came over and told where the happening were. I got some what excited and wanted to go see exactly what the deal was.N{ts '2000-06-01 00:00:00'}Y74343LaW
107292890Med School DazeI'll never forget the summer after my friend Randy's first year of med school. We had gone to college together, and had been roommates. We were really good friends. I felt like I knew him inside and out. He had a great, lean hard body, kept up by all those hours of swimming. When we were in school together, he always used to sleep in sweat pants. I'd turn over and watch him snoringN{ts '1999-11-22 00:00:00'}Y74761Andy/ChestExam
108292575Long Hair DreamsLong Hair Dreams by Mr. Topp Yea so I was hot myself. Why be humble. At 6'3" 195 dark curly hair not too long not too short, green eyes. Although my profession was architect, I had modeled some. I was 20 something and cute. That's what everyone told me. I had a swimmers build and kept a tan-no lines. I knew where to go and hide in the dunes at a beach near whereN{ts '1999-11-15 00:00:00'}Y74626Lex Ron
109292621Love with a GodAs you walk slowly into the room, you feel the warm air surrounding you. You see the room lit with candles waiting for your arrival. Then you see him lying on the bed waiting for you to take him. He isn't your regular guy he is the god of love. Wearing a tight pair of levis, jeans you see that he is well endowed for the love god. Walking slowly embracing the moment you walkN{ts '1999-11-15 00:00:00'}Y74644doe ray me fa so la tee doe
110292429Lawyer in HeatLawyer in Heat Einen Exhibitionisten verteidigen zu müssen ist nicht gerade der Traum eines Anwalts. Aber manche Anwälte haben eben keine Wahl - ganz besonders junge Anwälte. Und ich war ein Anwalt, so jung wie ein voll ausgebildeter Anwalt eigentlich nur sein konnte. Gutaussehend, und, wie ich mir selbst eingestehen musste, nicht gerade clever. Durchschnittlich eben,N{ts '1999-11-11 00:00:00'}Y73687Hotstories
111292832Matthew' MatchThere I was waiting yet again for my piece of cake. Matthew was the name, black was the hair colour, with a serious look about him. His place of work - Cafe Giardino, at Lakeside Shopping Centre. As I casually glanced at my watch he happened to come over to my table. "Do you like eating here or something, you keep frequenting this joint, pal." Well, what an opportunity now IN{ts '1999-11-09 00:00:00'}Y74722abs
112295060SOLDIERINGMy stories are loosely based on incidents in my own past but are fictionalized to protect the innocent. They happened in a safer past; only a fool would have unprotected sex today. SOLDIERING BY JIMBO The war was in its final days. Still, with college degree in hand he reluctantly plodded to the draft board at his summons to do his patriotic duty. Had he been any smaller orN{ts '1999-11-09 00:00:00'}Y72441JIMBO
113294397Prove ItProve It! By rich_leary@hotmail.com It's funny how things were turning out bad, when in just a breeze, things went my way. John and I were best of friends and I like John a lot. I really cannot tell John how I feel about him since I am afraid to loose him. We were invited to a party and John brought along Samantha, his newest girlfriend whom I never met before.N{ts '1999-11-09 00:00:00'}Y75386rich_leary@hotmail.com
114289301Brute ForceA day at the beach had taken an unexpected turn when he got pulled over for speeding last summer. After a long hot day basking in the sun, Timmy pulled onto the Causeway that would lead him back home. He had just gotten his '75 Camaro convertible for his 18th birthday. Although the car needed a lot of work, it was his pride and joy. First off it was his and it was the necessaryN{ts '1999-11-08 00:00:00'}Y73176SARGE
115291818In a Gay PlaceGod, reading this group takes me back. I'm afraid, though, that my first time didn't have the romantic elements that many of the posts here display. You see, my dad was in the Air Force and we traveled all the time--I didn't have close friends to "experiment" with, shall we say. To continue, I first realized I had gay inclinations in high school, but I didn't act on them (out N{ts '1999-10-25 00:00:00'}Y72994Jonathan
116291293Great Afternoon At The Club2 guys I met at the bar that I go to, asked me if I wanted to go to a members only club here in town. I had seen these two guys in the bar previously so I really wasn't worried. It really sounded exciting!! I also heard about this adult club from a few guys at the bar previously. I think a lot of the guys that go there are gay, but a lot of them are straight and looking to just getN{ts '1999-10-22 00:00:00'}Y74081Ed
117295447Taking It off to Pay the BillsI was at the gym finishing my last set of squats when a friend of mine walked over to me and asked how things were going. I told him everything was going well but that as was the case with most people, money was a little tight. Saying, "Yeah, I know how that goes," he walked away. I finished my workout and headed for the locker room. I pulled my tee shirt off and stepped out of myN{ts '1999-10-19 00:00:00'}Y75779Josh Hayes
118293903Off The FenceI was about 16 years old and happy for the most part. I had a serious girlfriend and an active social and sports life. Being the only junior on the starting basketball team, I was something of a stud at school. All of this was soon to change in the coming months. My mother was a single parent and was struggling to keep our small farm going. I would always help her as much as IN{ts '1999-10-16 00:00:00'}Y75201JASON Z.
119290608Everything I Own, part 2"Everything I Own" By christopher_bass@yahoo.com DISCLAIMER: Same Disclaimer as last time. If you are underage from wherever country you are in right now, please leave. Also, if you don't like homosexual romance and (eventually) sex, then also please leave. Most of what are in these stories are not real, although I wish a lot of it would happen to me in real life. IfN{ts '1999-09-28 00:00:00'}Y73783Christopher Bass
120293689Nasty NapOne day I was out working on my car when a younger friend I'd known for some time showed up. He was nineteen years old but all man. He often wore a football jersey with the bottom cut off, exposing a firm young torso. While I'd often wondered how big his penis might be, I never really considered having sex with or any man for that matter. We went inside for a fewN{ts '1999-09-22 00:00:00'}Y75121bruno
121291593Hot Summer NightDeep into the darkest part of the shadows, of high ceilinged walls, I followed the path he led, to an abrupt, but expected halt. Here is the spot where we shared too few precious and glorious moments, yet the memory of the occurance will last for a lifetime. He turned and touched my face with gentle, reassuring fingers, kissed my lips with his, so soft and tender. I could feel my inner-selfN{ts '1999-07-26 00:00:00'}Y74211Denny Lee Stahl
122295732The Coffee ShopDisclaimer. The following story, is a work of fiction. The characters portrayed within are a work of fiction as well, and any resemblance to any person, living or dead is a coincidence and unintentional. Copyright 1998. This story is the property of the author, Animal360. Any duplication, in whole or in part, is forbidden without the express written consent of the author. N{ts '1999-06-03 00:00:00'}Y75852Animal360
123291706I Know What You Did Last Summer 21 year later Julie is now at a college in Boston. She looks older wiser and even more terrified then she did last July 4th. She has been receiving Erotic Letters from someone who is apparently stalking her. Her friend Brenda comes in. Brenda tells Julie to get her pale as chalk ugly ass into the car so she can go home for summer vacation. Julie is too afraid of what she will findN{ts '1999-05-07 00:00:00'}Y73799Dylan James
124290670Fanny HillFANNY HILL Here, whilst I was amusing myself with looking out of the window, a single horse-chaise stopped at the door. Out of which lightly leaped two young gentlemen, for so they seemed, who came in only as it were to bait and refresh a little, for they gave their horse to be held in readiness against they came out. And presently I heard the door of the next room, whereN{ts '1999-05-06 00:00:00'}Y73807John Cleland
125289211Boys "Do"Men, Part 1This story contains graphic depiction's of male sex between boys, boys and men. If this is not to your taste, read no further. If it is, I have tried to provide something for everyone to enjoy. So sit back, unzip, stroke off and let the answering machine take your calls! Meet the Family Nicholas and Anthony Skoulios were brothers aged 19 and 18 respectively. They lived withN{ts '1999-04-07 00:00:00'}Y73132Balsam
126292021Jingle BellsJINGLE BELLS We hope that you enjoy reading the sizzling hot gay sex story. If you do, you can read several MORE FREE, of about the same length, by the same author at The Top 25 Internet Site, http://www.top25ip.com/nudemodels.html © Copyright All Rights Reserved Top 25 Internet Pictures & T. J. Love 1998 A CHRISTMAS STORY--JINGLE BELLS Would you like to see ourN{ts '1999-03-18 00:00:00'}Y72886T J Love
127295630The Basketball Star And His Tutor!We hope that you like the story you are about to read. In it a gay tutor of a star basketball player gets his craving reward as you will discover! If you would like to read more free stories, of similar length and style to this story, we hope that you will visit us at our TOP 25 Internet Gay Sex Pictures Site where there are several more free stories like this andN{ts '1999-03-18 00:00:00'}Y72886T J Love
128288762Auld Lang SyneAULD LANG SYNE We hope that you enjoy reading the sizzling hot gay sex story, AULD LANG SYNE. If you do, you can read several MORE FREE STORIES, of about the same length, by the same author at The Top 25 Internet Site, Just Click Here -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- You will also obtain FREE ACCESS to dozens of otherN{ts '1999-02-23 00:00:00'}Y72886T J Love

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Kisah Benar A to Z

by abgdaddy

First time aku hantar cerita selepas setahun lebih membaca cerita2 dlm ni. Kini aku terpanggil utk share kisah aku. Segala yg aku tulis ini adalah dari pengalaman aku sendiri. Pahit manis liku hidupku dari dulu di; KL hingga kini di sebuah pulau di Utara. Usiaku hampir menginjak ke status wargamas. Aku beristeri dan mempunyai 3 org anak yg dah dewasa. Sesungguhnya, tak terasa masa...

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The Right Wing Alpha Part 1

by teachmedeepthroat

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...

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The Right Wing Alpha - Part 1

by teachmedeepthroat

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...

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Matt, the Fainting Musclebottom, Part 16

by RobertFoley

“Ssshhh… we have to be quiet for Mum”, Matt said, as he stumbled through the door. In the taxi ride from The GPO to his mother’s apartment, he had been an unbalanced, mumbling mess. I was quite drunk myself, but I felt like the sober and responsible one compared to my boyfriend. Matt tried to tip toe to the guest room, but bumped into a chair and fell over. “Oh no!”, he said, laughing....

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Matt, the Fainting Musclebottom, Part 15

by RobertFoley

Dave drove me and Matt around Brisbane, showing me their favorite places. “I contemplated taking you to the Koala Sanctuary Park”, Dave said during lunch at Matt’s favorite restaurant, Guilty Rogue. “Oh my God!”, I said immediately. The thought of petting a koala got me immediately excited. “That’s so typically Australian, we should do that while we’re here, right?”, I added. Matt...

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Matt, the Fainting Musclebottom, Part 14

by RobertFoley

I woke up back in Brisbane on Friday morning. Matt and I had gotten back the day before. Shannan had been so excited to see us return and again made us way too much food for dinner. She was so happy to have an evening with just us, it was quite adorable. My eyes gradually opened and I recognised the room. The sliding door to the balcony was partially open, to let in some fresh air...

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Matt, the Fainting Musclebottom, Part 14

by RobertFoley

I woke up back in Brisbane on Friday morning. Matt and I had gotten back the day before. Shannan had been so excited to see us return and again made us way too much food for dinner. She was so happy to have an evening with just us, it was quite adorable. My eyes gradually opened and I recognised the room. The sliding door to the balcony was partially open, to let in some fresh air on...

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Matt, the Fainting Musclebottom, Part 13

by RobertFoley

I woke up, lying on my stomach. My boner was pressing into the mattress. Matt wasn’t in the bed with me and shortly I was confused as to where I was. I remembered just as I heard Matt’s voice. “What do you mean by that?” “All I’m saying, Matty, is that I’m glad he’s not the queeny type, yeah?” “I don’t even know what that means, but…” “It means he’s a regular man, yeah?” “Well what...

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Matt, the Fainting Musclebottom, Part 12

by RobertFoley

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....

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The Rom Com Love Triangle, Part 3

by RobertFoley

I knew Diego would be teaching until late, so I suggested taking him out to eat after. He preferred to eat in and said he would bring back some Chinese takeout to his place. “Hey you”, Diego said as he opened the door. He was again in his traditional outfit: a tanktop, shorts and a baseball cap. We kissed. “Did you have a good day?”, I asked. “Yup, it was fine! Come on in”, he...

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Cameron, my Mom’s New Boyfriend, Part 2

by RobertFoley

Not much later that afternoon, my sister and my Mom came home. Soon enough, Miguel also showed up out of the garage, reeking of weed. I felt like everybody knew what was going on, but nobody mentioned it. I’m pretty sure it was because I was there. “Did you have a nice afternoon with Cam?”, my Mom asked. I was certain she wanted to know what I thought about him. But because he was in the...

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Cameron, my Mom’s New Boyfriend, Part 1

by RobertFoley

It was around 11:00 on a March Thursday morning as I rolled my luggage out of Baton Rouge Airport. I was a little miffed I did not find a direct flight from Miami. After a short layover in Houston, I was thankful it was still morning as I waited for the Uber to take me to my Mom’s house. I was flying out for her birthday weekend, after she had visited me in Miami over the holidays. She did...

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Daniel The Italian Artist Chapter 6

by colourfast

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...

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Daniel The Italian Artist Chapter 5

by colourfast

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...

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Daniel The Italian Artist Chapter 4

by colourfast

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...

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Daniel The Italian Artist Chapter 3

by colourfast

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...

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Daniel Italian Artist Chapter 2

by colourfast

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...

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Daniel Italian Artist

by colourfast

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...

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Nextdoor

by jackhugh

The wife and I were getting ready to downsize. My daughter was already off on her own and my son was away at university and not planning on moving back. My wife had been making overtures about getting a condo so that we could travel more. Knowing that once an idea was in her head, there was no shaking it, I gave in and started decluttering. One of the first things to go for me, was an old stash...

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The Bechtel Journal, Excerpt 3: “TOUCHSTONES”

by Indigo_Blue

“The Bechtel Journal”. This is a series of chronological excerpts from the personal Journal of Matt Bechtel.“Touchstone”: A Person of importance. Significant other. Your constant, the person who completes you and makes you whole. A true friend without critisms and judgements, who loves you unconditionally.---BEING THOUGHTFUL--- Rarely was Matt ever awaken out of a sound sleep having to...

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The Marine, The Attorney And The Voyeur Yard Man - Deux

by billyc

We were in Jim’s big, sporty BMW on our way home together, leaving the District. He was driving, as was his preference, though I’d driven in from my office at the Pentagon to pick him up. “Oh, and Clancy called to confirm that his guys delivered the bricks and sent some photographs for me to confirm he’d delivered what we’d chosen.” He picked up his Galaxy 3 off the console and handed it across...

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The Bechtel Journal, Excerpt 2: THE AWAKENING SLAVE

by Indigo_Blue

“The Bechtel Journal”. This is a series of chronological excerpts from the personal Journal of Matt Bechtel. ---BREAKFAST IN FRENCH--- Was it the fragrance of rain or the smell of fresh coffee in the air? Matt was not sure which of the two it was that woke him up after only a couple of hours sleep. He did know however that it was a pleasant way to be woken up since he enjoyed both. As he...

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The Bechtel Journal, Excerpt 1: WHEN CROSSROADS MELD

by Indigo_Blue

“The Bechtel Journal”. This is a series of chronological excerpts from the personal Journal of Matt Bechtel.--BITCHES-- “Ladies and Gentlemen the Captain has turned off the seat-belt sign…””London here we come! Hopefully this is just the first of many international trips to come…especially on the companies buck.” Matt exclaimed while adjusting his seat back a couple of notches. “This...

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Steve Is An Incredible Pig MOTN - Mike - Part 1

by pauljames.moody

MIKE PIGS OUT By pauljames.moody@yahoo.com Part 1 The chronology of the story has this chapter following STEVE IS AN INCREDIBLE PIG - MOTN - LOGAN - Part 3 which follows STEVE IS AN INCREDIBLE PIG - MOTN - Steve - Part 4. Though each chapter might get you off independently, character introductions and plot developments progress from chapter to chapter. So, check out Steve, parts 1...

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