Here I lay on my bed, butt naked and sweaty from the intense humid weather, next to me lies the man I brought home with me last night. I mean last night was unbelievable; I’ve never in my life had such passionate, hot and steamy sex. I look over to wears he’s sleeping, thank god he didn’t leave afterwards, I’m tired of men giving it up, but then leaving once they persuaded and gave it to me. Like...
Als wir uns angezogen hatten, machten wir uns auf den Weg zu unserem Kunden. Ich konnte mich nur schwer auf das Gespräch konzentrieren. Ständig kreisten meine Gedanken um die geilen hart aufstehenden Nippel auf Thomas´ dunkel behaarter Brust. Mein Blick wanderte immer wieder in die Richtung von dessen Körpermitte, wo sich in der eng anliegenden Hose deutlich ein entspannter Schwanz und zwei dicke...
Surprise Inspection This story is partly true, partly fantasy, it’s up to you to decide which part you want to believe. Let me start off by saying that I’m a 26 year old cub living in Ottawa, Ontario and I have a criminal record. I’m under house arrest for a crime (non-violent) I committed back in 2003 and I can’t leave the house except for work, medical emergencies, and community service...
Junior year of college was odd. I was coming out to myself and my friends and I was switching majors and living arrangements. I was living in a dorm- with mostly underclassmen. My RA, Chris, was also a junior and a beacon of maturity, well, and other things. He was pretty hot. Being kind of shy, I rarely instigated conversations with him, as I didn't know a whole lot about him. As the...
“Hey, how was practice?” Carl casually asked as he walked past me. “It was alright,” I replied, looking up at this 6 foot Spanish/Italian boy-stud in a navy blue Speedo and a towel slung casually over his right shoulder, from my locker room bench. As the captain of my high school swim team, I helped Coach Carter train our junior swimmers. It wasn’t until the end of the night where I got...
Part Truth – Part Fiction; you decide which is which. The date was April 27th, a Wednesday in New Orleans. The Hattiesburg Area Nude Guys were having their quarterly meeting at The Club. This was to be a special meeting as the founder of HANG, Jack Offman, was moving and this would be his last chance to attend. The 35 – 55 year old chapter of the club had special plans for Jack that night....
Since we left Michel at the Canadian border, we did actually make a straight trip back home. Thanks God the traffic was not too bad and we just took a small break to get something to eat. In fact, I was not really hungry, but, you know like I do, that it s easy to eat without hunger when you are in good company, and you know in which company I was anyway... Someone said, or may be, did I read...
The rest of the journey went as expected, brilliant. Our crossing over the border took a bit of time, due to the paperwork that needed to be filled by Cliff, regarding the content of the trailer, but before I knew it , we were heading toward Fort Macleod, where we the took a "motorway" heading north to Calgary. What a smashing place this is… We got there by 7 pm, just in time for Cliff to get rid...
On my way home, part 3 by Bearliners I stepped in something sticky. I got stunned when I noticed it was my own cum. Gosh!!! In the excitement of sucking the cock that created me, I came without touching myself. I pulled out a paper tissue and wiped it up. "Oh by the way son," said Dad pulling a $20 bill out of his wallet, "if you’ve got time, could you pop up in a sex shop in Calgary...
This fictional story picks up where the “Special Night at the Deer Camp” ends. Please let me know at jacksong1944@yahoo.com how you like this one. Phil was up early and in the kitchen as was his custom. Coffee was brewing and the biscuits and bacon were almost ready. Mike, Steve, Will and Robert were waking up to a wonderful smell in the lodge. Thomas was in a complete daze. He was not sure...
Special Night at the Deer Camp Disclaimer: This is a totally fictional story. Any similarities to anyone are unintentional and slightly humorous. The card hands in this story have actually been played out without any manipulation of winners. If you have gotten this far in this web site and are turned off by man to man sex, then why are you here? Contact me at: Jacksong1944@yahoo.com with your...
The couple of days that followed my trip went great. In fact, not only I was damn glad to be back home, but also, it was so good to be just out of town, back among the majestic mountains of Montana. Mom and dad were glad to have their boy, and in my case I was enjoying to become the baby of the family for a week or two. No laundry to do, great eggs for breakfast, good food, long walks in the...
Fishing with Joe By Pappa Jack JacksonG1944@yahoo.com The following story is a true story that happened in the summer of 1976. I have just now found the place to tell it to everyone. Thank You MOTNES for your wonderful forum. Ted and Jason grew up together but did not become best friends until their senior year in high school. When it came time to go off to college, they went in...
The following story is 100% true. If you are offended by man to man sex please do not read. The details of the story are accurate to the setting of The Club New Orleans. Names have been changed to protect those who wish to remain unknown. Enjoy and Hope to see you next time at The Club. After my first (see “spanked at the bath house”) wonderful experience at the Club, I was eager to go back....
When my best friend and I were 18 years old, we start to fool around with each other. I was 5'11", 155 lbs, brown hair and eyes and hairy. My best friend Paul was 5'11" 165lbs, black hair, brown eyes and he was also hairy. We start by jacking off together looking at magazines, and then we started to jack off each other. Finally, we tried sucking each other. We both loved sucking and getting...
I was summoned into his office at about the prescribed time. I passed some dirty blonde twink with a shit-eating grin on his way out of the office. Clearly, I had my work cut out for me. I had modeled for two years, but this was my first big opportunity in Hollywood. I had done my homework and I was determined to make this meeting count. Rosenberg welcomed me effusively but didn't rise...
My wish 4 a bear By : baybeenasha@yahoo.com I looked at the clock for the hundredth time today and was rewarded with only ten minutes till punch-out. I finished shutting down my computer and was locking the desk when my eye caught movement in the doorway. "Shit!" My mind raced, trying to come up with an excuse for why I couldn't work late today. After all, it was Friday, and today started...
Travis It was a hot August day and a crew was out in the apartment complex parking lot working on resealing the asphalt. It was a crew of 5 guys and they all looked as hot as the tar they were working on! As I sat in my apartment, the patio door window was only about twenty feet away from where they were working and I decided to try a little experiment. The vertical blinds were open and...
Jim and I are both around 50 and hairy, Jim is just real fucking beautiful hairy. I'm hairy on the top half and Jim is hairy top and bottom, not just hairy...deep hairy. The hair on his chest protrudes at least an inch from his chest in a beautiful dense black mat. To top it off he kept his hair, he's nicely hung and he has a big set of balls that hang like two golf balls in a loose sack...
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Coach Michaels was a hunk. He was 37, about 6' tall, built like a brick wall, slender but solidly muscular, usually clad in a flimsy white t-shirt squeezed around two massive biceps and a barrel chest completely covered by thick, billowy swirls of fine, light brown hair, as were his thick forearms, whose hairiness swirled up slightly beyond his elbows, with thick tufts of hair billowing out from...
Have you ever been through days where you wonder what you’ve done wrong in a previous life, to get such crap on your face? You know, one of those days when you just can’t put up with life any longer. You feel like you could crush a stone out of sheer anger because every single thing goes wrong??? Well, I was having one of those days. After 6 months in the city of brotherly love, I was finally...
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 with “redneck,” Toby Keith, Kenny Chesney, Tim McGraw, etc. No claim to any actual person’s sexual preference is noted here (get it fantasies). Check for more stories under www.nifty.org; section prolific authors. E-mail is kpg111061@aol.com....
The Doctor Is In, Part Too It had been a busy day in Ron's private practice. He was not positively expectant of the routine physical examination scheduled for the end of the day. These employment physicals usually involved examining some overweight, unkempt, boring executive or dockworker. He had them scheduled at the end of the day and performed the simpler of the lab tests himself as they...
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