I have always loved the water. As a kid I eagerly awaited summer vacation so that I could spend July and August at our cottage overlooking the ocean. It was a perfect setting, secluded, with a deck providing a panoramic view of the ever-changing ocean. Even after I graduated from university, I treasured the time spent at the cottage, those leisurely filled days soaking in the sun, the water, the...
Chap 6B—Caleb’s Day Continues Controlone With no further ado Riff pulled Caleb up toward the head of the bed. The two men shared a pillow as Riff spooned behind Caleb. When Caleb felt Riff push the length of his cock up between his butt cheeks he wanted to squeal, but he withheld that response; instead Caleb reached behind with his right hand and pulled his butt cheeks further apart, so...
Sam began to pack his bags to go home after his uncle had thrown him out of the house. He figured it was best to go on back to his school and wait for his uncles' death before returning. Suddenly the phone rang and it was his aunt. She said that her husband had a change of heart and wanted to see him and asked if he could come over. Sam tore out of the house in a flash. I guess he thought that...
After our fantastic morning sex, Sam and I went to the shower and washed each other's bodies. I told Sam I had to go in early to the truck stop and work until noon. Then, I had afternoon classes and I would see him later that evening. I left and went to work. I stopped my Billy's office and asked if he had heard from Jake. Alas, he had not. He then asked me what was going on with Johnny...
Sam said they stayed at the pub outside of town for about three hours. He serviced at least 30 old, drunken geezers for his cousin Johnny's pocket book. A variety of dicks, cut and uncut, small and large, fat and skinny, wrinkled and soft, hard and throbbing with vitality, all pumped their frothy cum into his mouth. Johnny was making $20 per blowjob off his cousin being passed off as his...
It was my first gay bar experience! Five of the guys from my dorm decided to hit a gay bar to see what really happens behind those closed doors. I was reluctant to join them because I knew that I was more than just curious; I was panting for that first experience. We claimed a round table near the bar with a clear view of the main floor. After a few drinks, we all began to relax, becoming...
Newquay (c) Oliver Jennings, 2004 === Newquay's significant to me because two important 'firsts' happened there. The first 'first' took place when I was eighteen and my mates and I visited the town for a few days to try our hands at a bit of surfing and to see how many girls each of us could pull in the evenings. It turned out that we were all pretty equally inept at both, and the trip...
Story by Richard Barber This fantasy story contains domination, anal penetration, golden shower activity (urination) and man-to-man sexual contact. All the characters are over the age of 18. If this type of story offends you or you are under the legal age, then you should leave. Part 1 Let’s Go Roll Some Queers. Our ship had docked after being out to sea for several weeks. We were...
Truck Parking Story by Richard Barber EyeMrich1@hotmail.com Part 1 - The Parking Lot Encounters. I left the Trucker’s Bunkhouse and headed for the truck parking lot outside. This area was reserved mostly for trucker’s overnight parking. However, an occasional auto would wander into the area. These were mainly “ladies of...
Find more stories like these at my site: http://studiesinbrown.com/ Soaring Copyright ¨ May 10, 2001 Chris Carr My heart’s racing and I can feel the sweat running down my armpits, but it isn’t even hot outside. Emonte is staring at the TV, and so am I, but it’s getting hard (literally!) because I need to move, or at least move it. Emonte’s my homey. Been friends since 5th grade,...
By YogalBeara David called the next morning... from the mountain cabin! The woman was showering, he explained, and he was thinking about me and the events of our evening. He just wanted to hear my voice and to confirm his promise to call ... To say that I was thrilled by his call cannot begin to describe my elation! And the three calls that followed that weekend (she must have showered...
Joey Adams If you are offended by, man-to-man sexual contact or you are under legal age in you country or state, then read no further, and if you are looking for role models or standards of acceptable or safe behavior, you shouldn’t be reading Erotic stories. All of the characters in my story are 18 or over. Story by Richard Barber EyeMrich1@hotmail.com Part 3 It was an awesome...
This happened a few years back when I was studying. I was 21 and it was the last year before I got my degree and could start my chosen profession as gym teacher. As I was constantly short of cash, and Christmas drew closer, I felt I needed a job on the side of studying. Not that I had much spare time since the studies took their fair share and I also needed time to work out. I worked out five or...
Burnham-on-Sea (c) Oliver Jennings, 2004 === I've known Simon since we were little kids. We were in the same class at school until we were fourteen, at which point his parents divorced and his mum took him off to live in Burnham-on-Sea with her and her new boyfriend. We stayed in contact - Burnham isn't a million miles from where I live - and regularly stayed over at each other's...
(c) Oliver Jennings, 2004 === Lads from Long Load have long loads. Or at least, that's what I've always found. Long Load is what the sign by the roadside calls a row of a few grey houses strewn out along one of the windy, muddy lanes between Somerton and Martock. It's so small you could hardly even call it a village; in fact, you'd probably never notice it unless you had some kind of...
My office overlooking the construction site next door proved to be a mild to moderate distraction. Several times most days I found myself staring at the men and machines erecting the skeleton of a building. Seemingly overnight the girders had reached the level of my third floor office. The chill of the early spring kept the men clothed in flannel shirts and jackets and I was wishing for the...
DIESEL – Chapter 7 – The Best Man “Fifty bucks, in my pocket, now, or I’m gone,” said Diesel as he stood spread-eagled over the toilet in the stall of the men’s room at the Tampa-St. Pete’s airport, leaning on the wall. The guy had been eyeing him from across the aisle the whole flight from Dallas. There was a delay now getting the luggage to baggage claim. Diesel had been doing some...
Date: Wed, 19 Nov 2003 23:34:58 -0600 From: Allen Giffen tutus69@hotmail.com Subject: Diesel - Ch4 - The Recruiter DIESEL -- Chapter 4 -- The Marine Recruiter "Interested in the Marines?" Diesel had been really bored and found himself wandering around Cherry Creek Mall. The guy sitting behind the table was cute -- smaller and slimmer than Diesel, but probably had a really tight body,...
Date: Sat, 15 Nov 2003 07:23:28 -0600 From: Allen Giffen tutus69@hotmail.com Subject: DIESEL -- Chapter 3 -- The Photo Sessions "Louder!" yelled Diesel. Rob cranked the CD as high as he could stand it. The throbbing house music was about to start affecting his shooting ability. He pulled the camera from his eye for a moment, looked directly at Diesel gyrating in that skintight singlet, and...
Date: Sat, 08 Nov 2003 17:19:38 -0600 From: Allen Giffen tutus69@hotmail.com Subject: Diesel - Ch 2 - The Cop "Fuck, this is all I need!" groaned Diesel as big drops of rain started to fall while he walked down the road. On his way home from the pool, he was dressed in an old t-shirt and sweat shorts with his Speedos underneath. It was a freak storm, came out of nowhere and pummeled...
On that sweltering July day I pulled into the landscaping store and spotted him -- 6', blonde, beefy, loose ripped t-shirt, cut-offs that must have been from jeans that fit him last year, black leather boots, and with a sheen of sweat over all his exposed skin that made my mouth water—I had to have him. Bought all the stuff I needed, while watching the kid parade around the place moving things...
I was supposed to meet him at 7.45 pm. When he called me at 7.30 pm I was still on my way, he told me that he had just ended his work and would be meeting me somewhere near his workplace instead. My heart was filled with anxiousness and excitement. I saw his photo on the net, he looked very cute, just like his nick Teddy, and he looked like a Teddy Bear. His big, round eyes made him look very...
Chapter 6A--Caleb's Day--End “Okay boy stand up and spread those legs; time to take your harness off. I’m afraid with all the turmoil I forgot all about it. Oh yes, and try not to piss yourself.” Caleb stood up, glowing red from his scrubbing. He was very worried about what might happen next. He looked spectacular, six feet and three inches of total masculinity, muscles shining from...
controlone As Riff dragged his totally spent body toward his apartment his eyes focused on his door. Outside under the breezeway awning, sitting on the cement stoop, leaning against his door, all huddled up, sound asleep; there was Caleb. Riff didn’t know whether to slap him or scold him or hug him or slug him. Instead he just shook his head. Riff got his key ready and as he came up to...
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