I had just turned 18; I was doing well at school, just getting on with it quietly really. I had wavy blonde hair. I worked out regularly so I was fairly well toned and had defined muscles. I loved Lycra and tight underwear but I didn’t consider myself gay. I had started a new Geography class, I didn’t like geography and so I just went into a daze during the lessons not paying much attention....
I swallowed the last of my eighth drink of the night and contemplated another. It was about 12:30 in the morning and I was dead tired. I decided that I had waited long enough. I paid my tab and decided to walk the four blocks home rather than risk a drunken driving charge. I had been fired--well, “laid off”--about half way through my shift. Business at Lumo’s had been falling for months, and...
Tom and I made arrangements and I arrived at his house at 8:30 in the evening. He answered the door wearing just his white Calvin Klein’s. I just stared for a while and took him in, he had his hair stuck up, and his bright blue eyes were wonderful to stare into; his perfect chest with just a sprinkle of hair. His abs were, in my eyes, perfect. I moved my eyes further down his body and saw his...
Chapter 2: Taking “His” Cherry The video played and the title appeared on the screen, “Butt Busters? Brandon I don’t know if I should…” “Man just watch the movie, trust me this is a good one…” he said cutting me off. The first scene showed two guys kissing hungrily and rubbing all over each other. The darker skinned man slowly unbuttoned his shirt and while the lighter skinned man dropped his...
BlaqJm18 2006 Chapter 1: The Videotape I was up late trying to finish up this romantic comedy script that I had been working on for the past year, and finally, I got a great intimate scene set up for the two characters. Once I worked on the intimate scene, I had my roommate, Brandon critiques the scene, but he thought it was too slow. “They need to have sex.” He...
I was just about home free with the tasty wench the lads had brought on board for me from Kingston when the attack started. After some mouth play, she hadn’t objected in the least when I’d unlaced her bodice and started giving her ripe melons the attention they deserved. We were entwined together in the window seat of my vessel’s fantail, and, forward lass that she was, she had unbuttoned my...
It was the water polo training after my 18th birthday. We had completed our training. Our coach and most of the other members had left. Jon told me that he wanted to do a bit of extra training and asked me to accompany him. The school pool was booked by our affiliated school’s female swim team. They would have their training one-hour after ours. Three of our boys decided to stay awhile longer to...
I have to blame it on the football game, because before that moment, after that game, I had never given thought to sex with another man. Unlike most opponents, my attitude was not one of total hatred and damnation. I figured if a guy wanted to be with another guy, so what, just as long as it wasn’t being forced upon me. Now, about this incident caused by the football game… My team had been...
As I approached the bathroom my cell phone rung, so I answered it, I was ecstatic, cuz it was my Chris. "Sup Dom, what you up to?" He asked as he always did. "I'm just about to leave the store. "I'll be home this weekend, I wanna come see you." "Good cuz I want you to," I replied giggling,"Its been a minute nigga, I miss dat good stuff we be doin." "I'm gonna give it to you real...
The following story is not completely true. Enjoy this art form for what it is, mostly fantasy mixed with a fraction of truth. The names have been changed for those whom might be in the story. Any similarities to anyone living or dead is strictly by chance. Warning: there is homosexual content in the following paragraphs. Ronny was his name; a handsome 45-year young bear type of a guy. He was...
I had been summoned to the medical suite at my office at the end of the Friday dayshift of my second week on the job, and I showed up with a great sense of trepidation. It had been hard finding this job, and I just had to keep it. But I’d scored drugs for a short time when I’d been in college, and I knew this company had a strict drug policy. I hoped that they hadn’t found out about that—or that...
This is a true story that involves my first two m2m encounters. I changed the names of the people involved but only slightly and the rest is how it really happened. I am a 37-year-old married white male; I am 5'9, 180 and have a masculine appearance and a well-built toned body. I work very hard to maintain my body and health and despite being several years past a college baseball career. I...
I had just gotten separated from my first wife when I was 35 years old. I had been very sexual during my marriage of 15 years and was always open to anything. I had never been with a guy before except when with a couple but it was always straight sex during those times. I had been seeing a lady in her 50s at that time and she was really into sex. Anything goes, swing clubs, FFM, golden...
All through my teenage years I had always thought I was straight, with a good eye for the girls and always dreaming of fucking my first girl. Well when I was about 18 all this changed, I can still picture the scene, we were in our mats lesson and Phil my mate walked into the class, he was wearing some new trousers, much tighter than usual, almost as tight as jeans, they really showed him off...
I had literally creamed myself almost nightly for Phil’s body, but Phil was about as straight as they come--and getting all the female tail he could handle if all the talk around campus was true. We were both attending the university on athletic scholarships--Phil on a football and baseball scholarship and me on a wrestling scholarship, wrestling being a good way for me to get down and dirty with...
The grind of college life at a private church-owned Christian school was wearing thin. I sometimes went to classes, although not religiously, I dated girls, and I gave lip service to the ideals of fundamentalism that my family and pastor espoused. But deep down I knew I was different, that I didn't fit into the mold they wanted me to fit into. I had a craving for flesh that no one else I knew...
I was nearing the end of the fourth group lesson on self-defense techniques at the store-front gym under the instruction of a heavily muscled Egyptian wrestler named Anwar, when he took me aside and, after telling me he thought I’d make a natural wrestler, asked me if I’d like to stay after class and have him demonstrate some holds to me. I had admired his massive build—a bodybuilder’s barrel...
This story is entirely true and happened to me a few months ago. I am currently a senior in high school and have been gay for quite some time now. I go to an all boys school so I am always checkin' out guys in my classes. There is one boy in particular that I have had my eye on. His name is Matt and he is one of the hottest people I have ever seen, he has dark features and is built, but not...
He stared up at me in a mix of fear and anticipation. "Be easy playboi...I'm taking good care of you" He seemed to relax a little then. I climbed on top of him and started to kiss and grind him. He moaned loudly as he nibbled on his ear and talked that dirty shyt..."You feel that rubbing against ya balls boy?... that’s a dick poking ya nut sack nigga". As I started to move as though i was...
by Neil Mears Call me Neil. It's one'a my names, anyway, spelled like the first guy on the moon. Most everyone else's will be changed somewhat for the purpose of anonymity, if not innocence. And, as one stranger said to me after having getting it on together a few times, when I told him my name was Neil, he said, "Huh. It suits ya...." Perhaps he thought I'd said, "Kneel." I'm not saying...
The following story is true. It happened a few years when I was in high school. Chris and I had met when we were both sophomores in high school. We had jerked off together a few times, but never touched each other until we went skiing. This story took place during our senior year of high school, about 3 months after we both turned 18. Our high school sponsored a ski trip. Chris and i...
One summer night I was at my Uncle’s house. My parents were out of state meeting with other relatives. At the time I was already eighteen but my parents stopped trusting me after the last party I threw the last time they left me alone. I was your average typical teen 6ft 160 lbs, dark hard brown eyes. But coming from a conservative Hispanic family being gay was out of the question. At the...
The following is a combination of fact and fiction. It is based on true life events as I remember them. Names and locations have been altered for the purposes of anonymity and to protect the guilty. The story contains sexual scenes between consenting adult Males. If material of this nature offends you, you’re under 18, or a religious moralist you like to be censored from the realities of life and...
Uncle Jack and I had a great time while he visited. I mean we sucked and fucked every night; and then rimmed, and gave each other Blow Jobs every morning. He was a world traveler and over the next year, he sent me pictures of places he'd been and the hot hunks he'd met. I was more then a little jealous; but I do have to say that, the naked pics, he sent of those guys, did turn me on. High...
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