When I was hired at the grocery store, Shane was working in the dairy department. Initially, I did not find him, attractive. As the time of working together progressed, I started to develop feelings for him. Shane is 28 years old. He has blond hair that was slowly balding. He was six feet tall and very skinny. Working in the milk department, I found myself able to flirt with him inside...
Maverick’s seventh story Copyright (c) maverick 2003. All rights reserved. ========= Leon looked over at me and grinned at exactly the same time as I did the same to him. He said, "You can have the brunette." I laughed. "Fuck off!" The blond girl nudged her darker-haired friend and they both peered over at us through the smoke and the pulsing lights from the dance floor. ...
I am a Flight Attendant with a regional airline. We were working a trip that had us in Milwaukee. We were only supposed to be there for 35 minutes, but there were thunderstorms that had us grounded for hours. I was to have 35 passengers, but as the afternoon wore on, they all went to other airlines or just gave up and went home, to try again the next day. I was left with one passenger. And...
I met First Sergeant Williams (not his real name) during my tour of duty in Korea l952. What a stud! He was well over 6 feet tall, blond, built like a brick shithouse, very good looking, and knew how to take care of himself. He was a big guy but he had no fat on him, he was all muscle! He was the First Sergeant of an Infantry Company. Nobody ever gave this dude a hard time. He never would...
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...
I’ve been an independent homebuilder for about eight years, since I left college. I hire a number of subcontractors over the year to do the more specialized jobs. I hire guys with experience and good references and if they happen to be nice to look at, that’s icing on the cake. I’d hired this one kid as kind of a general laborer. He was going to school at night, needed the bucks, and was a...
This story is for my first fan After my first encounter with Rich in December of 86, I went back to college for spring semester. I found myself masturbating to thoughts of our meeting. The way his cock curves upward and so looks like a banana. The warmth of his jizz as he exploded in my mouth. My own orgasm as I watched him swallow my shaft. January of 1997 didn't turn to May quick enough. ...
I had traveled three hours back to the small town where I’d gone to college to attend the birthday party of a friend still living there. As what usually happens in such situations, I knew many of the people, but not all, so, being a little shy, I stayed outside on the balcony, and chatting with a guy I knew. We’d been talking for an hour when I glanced inside to the dining room where the rest...
After a year of working out at the YMCA it was time to get back into playing hockey after a layoff of a couple years. The guys who came out to drop in hockey at lunchtime on weekdays were divided into two groups. One was the early twenties guys who where working and had out grown the kids leagues. The other group, which I fell into, was married guys in their thirties who had shift jobs that gave...
Author’s note: All characters in this series that are involved in sex are 18 or older. … A number of weeks had gone by since I was forced to suck that Latino thug’s cock. I was more or less recuperated from the trauma of it, except for an occasional nightmare that I woke up out of with a thumping heart and a wad of semen in my boxers. I couldn’t keep him out of my masturbation...
“Fuck me Gerald! Fuck me hard!” shouted my wife, as I pumped away. Given the opportunity, this woman would render any man sexually useless. My wife Sissy, required servicing at least four times per week. Given my job as a highway patrolman, my stress level was usually fairly high and sex was becoming a burden. What really pissed me off was Sissy’s total disregard for my feelings. Once I...
Mike and I had first met through one of those adult male sites online when he responded to my profile. He had written indicating that he was curious about what I might have to offer. I had written that I had a discreet place to play, was very oral, and wanted to service mature guys age 45+. When Mike wrote he indicated that he lived in the same town and he hoped that would not be a problem....
I had received a phone call from two friends around eleven in the morning on that Saturday, an impromptu invitation to a concert. Another friend had suffered a devastating break-up and the person designated for the third ticket had stayed behind to console her. I never paid much attention to music, just not that interested, I guess. I picked up some likes and dislikes here and there, listened...
DISCLAIMER: This story contains gay sex and drug use. If you are not legally allowed to view such material in your area, or offended by such material please read something else. Otherwise, have fun with this story. Pete All I could do was stare at his crotch. It was a mountainous bulge against the stretching denim. I was so turned on. I had been watching his crotch for thirty minutes:...
Rich and I met in high school at my junior prom in 1985. He was dating a classmate of mine, and I had been with my girlfriend for two years. Since he didn't go to my school, we began talking about classes and so on. We seemed to hit it off pretty well. Rich is six foot, reddish brown hair, blue eyes, not a sportsman, but a firm strong body. Me, blonde hair, blue eyes, 5'8, and no sportsman...
Author’s note: The characters involved in sexual activities in this series are 18 or older. The word boy refers to a young male 18 or older. ………………………………………. I know, I should have known better -- people warned me not to go over there. It was dangerous – I might get mugged if I did. During the day, though, it was okay to drive through there. I did that every day to get to work. Poor...
This story is the property of the author. All copyrights belong to the author. If you have the chance, please check out my other stories under titles beginning with "redneck", Toby Keith, etc. This story was a new venue for me. Please let me know what you think about any of my writings. E-mail is kpg111061@aol.com, Kenneth Alone but Not Alone… What are you doing alone? Why are you...
By Basketballs The following, though loosely based on some of my past experiences, is a work of fiction. Its purpose is to arouse gay men. Therefore, it involves sex between consenting males, mostly teenagers. If such literature offends you, or is illegal for you to view, then proceed no further. Otherwise, let me know if you got turned on! Thanks to everyone who emailed me about the...
By Basketballs The following, though based on some of my past experiences, is a work of fiction. Its purpose is to arouse gay men. Therefore it involves sex between consenting males, mostly teenagers. If such literature offends you, or is illegal for you to view than proceed no further. Otherwise let me know if you got turned on! Thanks to everyone who emailed me about the previous...
By Basketballs The following, though based on some of my past experiences, is a work of fiction. Its purpose is to arouse gay men. Therefore it involves sex between consenting males, mostly teenagers. If such literature offends you, or is illegal for you to view than proceed no further. Otherwise let me know if you got turned on! Thanks to everyone who emailed me about the previous two...
By Basketballs The following, though based on some of my past experiences, is a work of fiction. Its purpose is to arouse gay men. Therefore it involves sex between consenting males, mostly teenagers. If such literature offends you, or is illegal for you to view than proceed no further. Otherwise let me know if you got turned on! Chapter 2 - Making Love We finally made it to Robin’s...
By Basketballs The following chapters are based on actual events. Names and locations have been changed to protect the guilty. If it is illegal for you to view fiction of an erotic nature, then I suggest you take a hike. Who knows? You might have an encounter of your own. I am writing this to arouse other gay, bi and bi-curious men. If literature like this offends you, then you wouldn’t have...
We were both lost in the passion. As the spasms racking our bodies subsided and our cock yielded up the last jets of cum, we collapsed upon each other, dad's body pressing upon mine. Neither one of us was willing to surrender the softening cock that filled our mouths, so we rolled onto our sides to lie beside one another to experience the feeling of our cocks as they softened and shortened. ...
"Dad, wake me up at 8 am tomorrow?" I called to my dad before I went to sleep. I'd been sleeping through my alarm clock all week and if I was late one more time for the class I was going to be in big trouble. "No problem," Dad said. At 8 am, I felt the bed shifting. I clenched my eyes against the sunlight streaming through the blinds and then blinked. "Wake up, son." Dad whispered,...
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