I woke up. I remembered the night before when Brysen and I agreed to get married finally after so many years of hooking up admitting our love for each other. I looked over and Brysen wasn't in bed. I remembered that it was Monday and Brysen and I both had to work. Brysen was a plumber, and I worked in an office. I got out of bed and heard the shower going in the bathroom. I walked into...
If you read the last story you will find that I reconnected with my buddy ben. Soon after her last meeting he moved closer to his parents. I would go there on the weekends sometimes and we would go out for the evening. For a little while he was living with a younger man and I know they were screwing around because I could hear them at it in the middle of the night. Eventually we had...
I had not talked to Ben for many years. We were now in our mid-40s. One day I was in town and I ran right into him. He said he was visiting his parents from out of state. I asked him how long he would be around and he told me about 2 weeks. We exchange phone numbers and later that day I received a call. I asked him if he would like to come to dinner. He did not have a car with him...
“Hey man, what are you up to?” the text from Jim read “Just working at home in my underwear, like normal” I quickly replied It had been a couple weeks since we were all sent home from work but luckily Jim and I were both able to still telework. I know I was taking full advantage of spending most of the work day in just a t-shirt and underwear but I don’t think Jim was as lucky...
The rest of my weekend went by much like any other – pretty boring. Did some work around my house and got acquainted with the latest release on Netflix, but didn’t hear from Jim since I left his house. This wasn’t too surprising since I’m sure he wanted to spend time with his wife, but I know I thought about what we did several times that weekend and imagined being in his arms again...
I do not normally sit down and write about my experiences, but reading everyone else's was making my cock hard, so I wanted to be part of that, and hopefully make some guy’s cock hard reading about my experiences. I have a lot of them that I will be writing about in the future, but I figured I would start off with the beginning, which is not as detailed and graphic as the...
Timm ist Sklave, was heißt, dass er seine Selbstbestimmung in Sachen Sexualität aufgegeben hat. beruflich bedingt ist er viel Unterwegs, so dass es immer mal wieder vorkommt, dass sein bester Freund Sebi Pakete für ihn annimmt. Auch kommt es selten mal vor, das Sebi, wenn er bei der Date-Suche keinen Erfolg hatte, den Arsch von Timm durchfickt. Timm war mal wieder 10 Tage auf einer...
After my first hot sleepover with my best friend Ben, where I jerked him off (no cum) while he slept, I kept fantasizing about that night and how I wanted an encore, this time getting Ben off. As life would have it, we were both extremely busy and stopped talking for a while. Then one day, Ben sends me a text. “Hey bestie! I know it’s been a while since we’ve talked. I’ve just been so...
I have a best friend that for the purposes of this story, I’ll call Ben. Ben is straight and has a girlfriend, but he sometimes sends me mixed signals. He’s sent me kissing face emojis, has talked about his crotch to me, and has told me that he’s had wet dreams. I know, this can be normal stuff friends talk about, but to my bi ears, it just makes me fantasize about having sex with him....
Es war Ende Juni, knapp vor dem Beginn der Sommerferien, im letzten Schuljahr. Die Temperaturen lagen schon seit Tagen über 30 Grad. Da die Zeugnisverteilung ohnehin unmittelbar bevorstand und kein Lehrstoff mehr zu bewältigen war, hatte unser Klassenvorstand die Idee, den Unterricht einen Tag lang ausfallen zu lassen und stattdessen die ganze Klasse mit dem Sportlehrer ins Freibad zu schicken....
NOTE: In this story it dominates the romantic feeling over sexual one.Nice story though ?? "I've always hated David. In fact, I hated him since of the beginning of our friendship. He's always been so overprotective in me that he really annoys me. Can you imagine? That little creep did even broke me up with my girlfriend. Why he should be like that? Best friends are not meant to be like...
My buddy Travis and I lived next door to each other growing up. One day he walk down my house and asked if I wanted to stay the night. It'll just be us and his older sister Nikki, yea I replied, have they left yet. He shook his head, well let me grab something and we'll head ur house. We get in his house and his sister was in the kitchen, Travis what are y'all doing tonight?...
Walked inside the porn industry where Kyai’s friend worked. Kyai wanted to show Nahi what they do it for a various living to experience and learn about how they working. Nahi found it so heartbreaking as if he cannot believe what he saw. Nahi preferred his love relationship to with one person, not multitudes. It would be too much for him if he did. To meet Kyai’s friend, they just had introduced...
Zweites Kapitel: Die geklauten Socken und das vergessene Handy Die letzten Wochen gemeinsames Training mit Leon schienen erste Erfolge zu zeigen. Meine Mutter betonte, wann immer sie konnte, dass ich nicht mehr so blass im Gesicht sei. Mein Sportlehrer, Herr Schneider, lobte mich, dass meine Ausdauer nun viel größer war. Vielleicht war beim Schulmarathon ja doch etwas besseres als der...
Zweites Kapitel: Die geklauten Socken und das vergessene Handy Die letzten Wochen gemeinsames Training mit Leon schienen erste Erfolge zu zeigen. Meine Mutter betonte, wann immer sie konnte, dass ich nicht mehr so blass im Gesicht sei. Mein Sportlehrer, Herr Schneider, lobte mich, dass meine Ausdauer nun viel größer war. Vielleicht war beim Schulmarathon ja doch etwas besseres als der...
THE PAINT JOB (PART 4 of 4) by Robert Furlong === robert.furlong@rocketmail.com dirty-shorts.tumblr.com === After leaving the tea to brew, I went back through to the studio to find Adam and Stephen having what looked like very intense sex together kneeling on the couch. They were both upright and facing forwards. Stephen had one arm around Adam's prominent chest, fondling a...
THE PAINT JOB (PART 3 of 4) by Robert Furlong === robert.furlong@rocketmail.com dirty-shorts.tumblr.com === "So... onto the first consummation," I suggested, pausing for the two men to reposition themselves and sit alongside each other on the couch. "In this painting, Adam is... er... making love to Stephen. Am I okay to describe it like that?" I'd expected Adam to haughtily...
Aisha was the chord, Faisal was the binder. Three of us are bound in a dance of crazy ballet of lust and love....
The next morning at breakfast, Jason and I immediately had to act like we only shared an office and never a bed. Several attendees of the conference were having breakfast at the same time as we waved them good morning. I was in the morning-after glow when I suddenly noticed the difference between what Jason was having and what I was having. “Can I ask you something?”, I said softly, to make...
IM USING MY FRIENDS TABLET, THE UPPER / LOWER CASE IS NOT WORKING SO WELL, SO KIND OF SORRY IT IS IN ALL CAPITAL LETTERS. MY NAME IS MARK, I LIVE IN SMALL TOWN IN WISCONSIN, POPULATION ABOUT 1042. I LIVE WITH MY BEST FRIENDS ON THIS FARM, WHERE I WORK AND HAVE LOTS OF FUN. THIS IS MY VERSION OF HOW I MET MY BEST FRIENDS, DAVE AND WOLF DAVE WROTE HIS VERSION OF THIS IN. (A WAY...
DON'T FREAK OUT (PART 2) by Robert Furlong === robert.furlong@rocketmail.com dirty-shorts.tumblr.com === "I'm not gonna freak out, Rob," Guy assured me. "I'm just surprised, that's all..." I smiled at him again to show that, even though he was quite visibly shaken by what he was seeing, I was more than comfortable to have my son's mouth slurping up and down my large erection in...
I sighed. It was a Thursday afternoon and I was working from home. I had my laptop on the kitchen counter next to an empty coffee cup, as I sat on a stool. I was dressed in a grey T-shirt and plaid pajama pants, which I had put on after I had gotten up this morning, not having showered. I was answering all of these e-mails, but new ones kept coming in. I had taken Friday off to go to San...
DON'T FREAK OUT (PART 1) by Robert Furlong === robert.furlong@rocketmail.com dirty-shorts.tumblr.com === For several months, I'd been promising my son that I'd show him how two men can make love very intensely and passionately together using only their two cocks. Jake is young and bisexual but when it comes to other boys, he has made it very clear that his interests are...
An einem warmen Sommertag lag ich auf der Wiese vor unserem Haus und genoss das Rauschen des Flusses und die Warme Sonne. Plötzlich kam Tom, der sohn unserer Nachbarn, und legte sich neben mich ich war damals 18 und im 3, Jahr des Gymnasiums und er ging in die 6, Primarklasse. Wir redeten über Gott und die Welt. Da ich nur mit meiner Jogginghose da lag konnte man mein Penis erkennen. Ich...
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