I am a senior in high school, and I have a new problem. I was alone in an empty dark classroom on a computer, on the net looking at pictures of nude boys and men. I slipped my hand into my pants and started rubbing by 5 in cock. After about 5 min, when I was fully naked and alone, someone was at the door with a key. The door opened, and it was my classmate, who was
I knew my wife was getting fed up with me, but I didn't know to what extent. Knowing that she would just be pissed off if I told her that I was working late, I didn't even bother to call her. As soon as I entered the kitchen she slapped me across my face. "That's for being late. Now I want NO back talk and just do as I say!!", she ordered. I was then told to strip and face the
I am currently a sophomore at a private college in Ohio. My name is Josh. I’ve always been a jock, and therefore, act very macho, but I am definitely attracted to guys. I was the “Football Stud” in high school, and therefore, mainly stuck to screwing girls and bragging about it. I had extremely attractive guy friends though, which led to many masturbation sessions where I would
I have always had a fetish for underwear, especially white briefs. I don't know how or why I came to be aroused by them, but I just know that I am. This is a story about what happened to me when my curiosity about underwear allowed me to make a very interesting discovery. I was 21 and a junior in college. I lived in an apartment with my best friend Josh. Josh and I had met our
I had just gotten out of school and I was very horny. I had just seen all the hot kids in my class and I couldn't take any more. One kid sits next to me with very short shorts and I sat staring up his legs, almost to his crotch. He was a jock and never even talked to me. I wasn't at all what you would consider a perfect image. I was very "flabby" I wasn't fat but I didn't
He grabbed hold of my trunks and ripped them off. It was such a turn-on to see his dick flapping around and having the same feeling. My dick became hard almost instantly and so did his. I cooked up some dinner and we ate in a hurry as if we both had something on our mind. When we finished, I looked in the refrigerator for something sweet. I saw a bottle of caramel and I
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