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“Hey bud, haven’t seen you for a while now; didn’t know you were back,” the sweating stud in the white sweat-soaked sweatshirt with the arms cut out to show off his massive shoulder caps, biceps and triceps said to me, his blonde-furred muscular forearm out to shake hands.Of course I’d seen him the second I entered the gym floor. I’d fought the urge to pop a bone right then and there with the...
It could have been just a little problem but OK, it was a huge mistake!I usually didn't drink that much but tonight was different. She was supposed to be at the party at 8 PM. She said she'd get a ride with a girlfriend. She showed up at 11PM with another guy.I was looking for a reason to dump the bitch anyway, and this was as good a reason as any. But I was still pissed that she showed...
In early 2030s, there are lots of international students in West Hollywood, California at small private porn university. Most of them look so insanely hot, walked around park near beautiful modern building in college area. They wore too sexy because of that rule as if they have to be open-minded and friendly in somehow silly in way to get good grade. If they flunk it, they must stay there until...
i had just moved to Hartford, CT for a low paying job at one of the large insurance companies. looking for apartments sucks. i was having trouble finding a one bedroom in my range and even met a couple possible roommates. a lot of people weren't even calling me back. i was about to call one of the possible roommates when my phone rang. it was an 860 area code. i answered. it was a...
I’d got to the medical suite about twenty minutes before the time the doctor had set up for me with his medic who did physical therapy, and the nurse had told me to go from the medical suite in the embassy office building to the gym – in the men’s locker room there was a therapy room, and that was where I was to wait. I went into the small, windowless room – there were some workspaces around the...
Jersey MuscleBy Muscle JeffJeffI was returning home from the gym and was about to turn into my driveway just as a UPS truck was pulling out. Dave, the driver, leaned out his door and said, “Hey, Jeff, I left a small package for you inside your front door.”“Thanks much, Dave. Have a good one,” I replied. Dave is a nice guy, always takes good care of my packages, wrapping them...
At 1839 a soft knock at the door of my quarters had me stopping my pacing and making a beeline for the door. He was even cuter than before, wearing khaki slacks and a green shirt that was roughly the shade of his eyes. He was grinning up at me, just standing there, until I realized I was filling the doorway. I stood to the side, and as he walked in past me he deliberately brushed against me....
I’d got to the medical suite about twenty minutes before the time the doctor had set up for me with his medic who did physical therapy, and the nurse had told me to go from the medical suite in the embassy office building to the gym – in the men’s locker room there was a therapy room, and that was where I was to wait. I went into the small, windowless room – there were some workspaces around the...
Es war einer dieser dunklen, tristen Herbsttage an denen man eigentlich den ganzen Tag nicht so recht weiß was man tun soll. Ich war gerade 19 geworden, hatte vor kurzem mein Abi gemacht und jetzt jede Menge Zeit. Das Studium würde erst im Oktober beginnen und die viele Freizeit wollte ich dazu nutzen meine Erfahrungen mit Männern zu intensivieren. Seit ich als Jugendlicher gemerkt hatte, dass...
I guess it is safe to say that I'm a daddy's boy. There is absolutely nothing wrong with that. In school, I tended to get what I wanted from the older teachers. Of course, I never did any sexual favors until a few days after I had turned 18. My gym teacher, Mr. Browning was one of the teachers I had wrapped around my finger and I knew he would do whatever I wanted, whenever I wanted. I...
Cerita ini adalah rekaan semata-mata berdasarkan fantasi saya yang meminati model lelaki macho yang dipaparkan di dalam majalah Maskulin bulan Ogos 2014 - Ridzwan Shaarani. Sesekali aku menjeing ke arah susuk lelaki gagah yang sedang bersenam di sebelah aku. Wajahnya tampan persis model dan susuk tubuhnya yang kekar, berotot dan tegap itu amat menggiurkan. Ketika itu ku lihat dia hanya...
A Surprise at Airport SecurityBy Muscle Jeff This is a true story! My travels almost always deliver some surprises, especially to me. Here I was at London’s Heathrow, about to fly to Prague for the next leg of my vacation trip through Europe after an exciting five days in London. I had stayed with an old fuck bud, Alex, in London, and we got in some great muscle workouts and...
I contentedly lay in Ron’s bed after we’d fucked ourselves out, the cords of his muscular arms comfortingly holding me tight, and his chest hair, sweaty and cummy from his forceful eruption, soft against the side of my face. The rise and fall of his of his pecs as he breathed served to lull me into near-sleep. I drifted in his sweaty embrace, inhaling the smell of our sex.I felt safe . . ....
It was mid-June and the first 90-degree day of the summer in New York City. Sunny and humid in a good way.Around 4 p.m., I headed to a gym in the NYU area that I had walked past many times but never before checked out. It was a gym that had a reputation for having a very cool vibe and very muscular clientele. I had taken a brief tour a few days before. Today was my trial workout.I was...
The Marine, His PTSD, The Gunnery Sergeant And His Son – Part 1I’d just been cycled back stateside after a traumatic deployment, first to Kuwait, then to Iraq. It was my first combat mission, which I’d done everything I could to get. Chalk that up to the arrogant stupidity of my youth.I was welcomed home with open arms, had a great posting and had been promoted. “Captain Cate” had a...
Football was over and our wrestling team went on a campout to kick-off the season. Late into the fall, the daytimes were warm in the bright sunshine and we wore athletic shorts and shoes to play football most of the day. At night it was a different story. We built a large fire and donned our long underwear or, in some cases, under-armor bottoms for the evening. We pitched tents and prepared for...
I watched John’s rig pull out the lot as I headed towards the shower thinking to myself “what a night” and hoped the shower would wake me up before I hit the road again. It was still early so the showers weren’t too busy. After a long hot shower I wandered into the coffee shop for the strongest brew they had. Sitting at the counter I order coffee and toast, glancing through the morning...
I was ordered to visit my Leather Priest. I knew better than to refuse. It had been more than a month since our leather-gloved encounter in his van, and I was very ready for another experience with this charming and one could even say sexy man. I thought about him constantly; I believed that he had indeed become an obsession for me.I had learned that my Priest had...
Tim saß auf dem großen Doppelbett, seinen Oberkörper an das Kopfteil des Bettes angelehnt. In einer Hand hielt er die Fernbedienung und zappte im Sekundentakt durch das Programm. Regungslos starrte er in den Flatscreen an der Zimmerwand vor sich.Tim drehte seinen Kopf zur Seite und schaute auf die Wanduhr des Hotelzimmers. Es war fünf Minuten nach 19 Uhr.Schon fünf Minuten...
Double D. Dorm III : A Lesson in Hazing/ Ladies Choice...
The Marine Sweats At Dawn.I awoke at 05:35 with a raging hardon, right out of the middle of a HOT dream about my even hotter former French Canadian lover, JP (Jean-Pierre), whom I’d seen the year before again while on a trip back to Paris. JP was about the only recurring stud who visited me in my dreams, his ass always needing another slam-fucking, always his hot swimmer’s body inviting...
Lattimore stopped at corner of the cookhouse as he was crossing from the main house of his ranch outside Laramie, Wyoming, to the corral to train the quarter horse he’d bought on the last cattle drive to Omaha. He leaned on a fence and watched young Kit chopping wood. The young man was stripped to the waist while he chopped.Bulking up real good, Lattimore thought. Maybe it wasn’t such a bad...
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