From: Studiesinbrown.com The Boy Was Foine By Chris Carr Copyright ¨ 1998 Just when he was about to give up hope, the bumper-to-bumper traffic crept forward. Los Angeles, thought Mark Chapman, Traffic capital of the world. Growing frustrated with the snail pace traffic Mark started looking for the first exit available. The hopelessly snarled traffic, however, presented Mark with no...
Mind Yo’ Bizzness By Chris Carr Copyright ¨ May, 2003 This happened about a couple of months ago, around Thanksgiving, I think. Christmas was coming and I wanted to get my peeps… ok, my lady, a little something. Things wasn’t going so good with us, mainly because I kept fucking around, but that’s another story, so I took this chicken shit job, delivering shit for this little appliance store....
We’d been together before. But, I still felt the same fearful knot in my stomach at the prospect of being with him again. I knew, at least in part, what to expect. This was an experience I looked forward to. I’d waited weeks to get my hot little hands on his big, hairy body. Here I was, standing before him. I was willing, but afraid. A look was all it took to get me to follow him...
The sound of birds woke me from my sleep. I could sit in this bed for hours. I wished to wake up every day just like that. The soft sun beams hit my face with beauty in every ray. It was Saturday morning, the day that dad and I would be spending time together. He was my only family at the time. I was visiting for Thanksgiving. I slowly stood up and stretched my body to loosen up. It...
Johnny's father entered the shed. I said "What the fuck is going on in here!" Mule in his innocence smiled and looked at Johnny's Father and said "I made puppies, Mr. Ray!" Johnny's father "what did you say you dumb fuck, Look's like to me you fucking some whore up the ass" bellowed back at Mule and slapped him upside his head. Mule backed away with his huge cock dangling between his legs and...
When I awoke the next morning with Sam beside me in the bed, I had such a feeling of contentment. It was nice to have a warm, firm body lying next to mine. I began to run my hands across his face and down his neck. My cock already hard from a morning piss-hard but it was now throbbing and aching for more of what I had last night. I rolled over and reached into the nightstand and pulled out my...
I left you with "Blue taking possession of his "imaginary son". After he got himself clean or rather after I bathed his beautiful body. My last task of being the "obedient son", I sent him on his merry trucking way. I hurried over to Johnny's to pick up my mother. The whole time actually being fearful or having to face Johnny and also wondering about his cousin and trying to figure out if I...
Well I left you last night, giving "ole Blue" a blowjob. He was into role-playing that I was his son and he was getting from me what he didn't get from "Mommy Dearest". Of course this was all set up by Jake. Blue was one of his trucker buddies and he had sold my services to this man. I have to say for an older guy he was not that bad of a looker. He had a nice firm body. Salt and pepper hair,...
After Dean and Sloan left, Jake and I went into bathroom and had a very romantic bath together in the big garden tub. I bath him and kiss and stroked every inch of his body. He fucked me and feed me his cock for over an hour. It was wonderful. Afterwards we went to bed and again it was heaven to be able to be in bed and cuddle with him and just feel totally his love. We woke up on Sunday...
So the night that we left Johnny Ray on a bench in the Park in the middle of town, we drove back to my trailer. Now, I don't think have told you that I was now living in a trailer on my own. Billy, my boss and owner of the truck stop, also own a trailer park that was next door to the truck stop. It was a nice clean place, their were people who owned their own trailers and rented the lots from...
I will continue with my story about being a trucker's slut. I left you with Jake having introduced me to the life of becoming a trucker's slut. I was in my final months of my senior year in high school when I met Jake and he awakened me to my sexual identity. Those months that followed Jake came through town twice a week. We would get together and had an exclusive arrangement. At least I did. I...
Steve and I had been best of friends for the last 4 years. We worked in the same place, and got to know each other pretty well. We both had a lot in common, which kept us close. Our common interests, such as sports, jazz, and photography among other interests enabled us to spend a lot of time together. We would have lunch together, go to sporting events together, get together after work for a...
Day 4, Part 1 As C walked toward the airport terminal James followed, half walking, half skipping, two feet behind his left arm. The boy couldn’t stop grinning. The pilots and flight crew were twenty feet behind them, bringing up the rear. As they were about to enter the building a square shouldered man, 5’9”, 160 lbs, green eyes, with a shock of brown hair that stuck up and seemed to...
So Jake picked me up and carried me towards the front of the room. There was a section of the room that had a washing machine and dryer in it for the truckers. Over the washing machine and dryer was a long wide cabinet top/table where they could fold/sort whatever before packing their things in their bag. He carried me to this and laid me down with my back up against the wall and my butt on the...
It was the last night of my stay in Russia. After spending the month in a small northern town, we returned to Moscow a day early, to check out all of the sites, and get good nights sleep before catching the airplane early in the morning. I would be staying in a room with my classmate Richard. Now, I had come to develop a huge thing for Richard while spending the month with him. We both knew...
I was just trying to get ahead of my work. I didn’t expect a late night working in the library to turn into something more… Let me start over. My name is Richard… Richard Rubre (Pronounced Rub-er)… Just call me Dick. My parents were of the hippie variety — I think too much pot during their teen years made them a touch perverse — and they wonder why they ended up with a gay son. I’m a senior at...
I really didn't know what he meant by continuing my lesson. I only knew that his cock was growing again and so was mine. He picked me up off the floor without any effort. I was like a "Raggedy Andy." He had me in his arms like a baby and brought his lips to mine and kissed me long and hard, his tongue going deep into my mouth. A shock went through my body like an electrical charge. So this is why...
I left off by having Jake telling me that I need not worry he was ready and willing to become my teacher. It was then that I all of sudden realized what was happening. I jumped up to run out but he grabbed me by the back of my neck and laughed at me. "Oh so, you think you can back out now that you've gotten me this hard and horny. I don't think so, you little slut. I've been noticing how you...
I grew up in a small town where I thought the only gay person in the world was me. I really didn't know what being in love with another man meant. All I knew through out high school was for some reason I never lusted after girls, I got hardons by watching the guys walk around campus with their baskets bulging between their legs. I never had any contact with anyone who was like me and was sort of...
MGW2 “Stop by the hotel about 11 PM. We can compare notes then.” Sam Spade watched Brigid O'Shaugnessy walk out of his office. The thin fabric of her skirt revealed the jiggles of her voluptuous ass. Spade was strangely unmoved at the sight. “Trouble,” he thought. “This dame’s trouble. Hell. All dames are trouble. Best to swear off them.” Spade had not been lucky with women....
Brian couldn't believe his situation. Here he was sitting completely naked in the passenger seat of a car in broad daylight. His tormentors were out to ruin him. He had worked hard for his place in a top law firm and now he was being blackmailed into doing things that he would never do. Marta and Jake, his tormentors, had seen an opportunity to get this hot lawyer out of his clothes and have...
Hot Frottage session: Clash of the Titans “Huge” is the only way I could describe his thighs, like tree trunks, monument pillars, these things were amazing. “He” is a body builder I met at my local gym a couple months ago. He was 6” 2 235 lbs of pure black muscle. His muscle had that soft puffy look like an off-season bodybuilder before they cut down on their carb intake before...
Short Story by Michael Gouda A sheet of the New York Post, blown by the gritty November wind, wrapped itself around his legs. Lucas Dexter peeled it off, screwed it into a ball and threw it into the night. On second thoughts he wondered whether it might have been more sensible to keep it as insulation against the cold. First night without a roof over his head and his head still buzzed from...
Brian had a little too much to drink, he had had a hard day at work, the trial had not gone like he expected. With his new high profile he had to not only perform well in court, but also win. He had worked hard to get a top position with a well-known law firm, but in the back of his mind he also knew that his looks help out maybe a little. He had put aside long term relationships for his job...
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