** This is a true story although the names and places have been changed to protect the innocent (for lack of better terms.) ** It was Winter break of my sophomore year in college and, obviously, I came back home for the holidays. What do I look like you ask? Well, I'm Italian and Irish, about 6'2", and around 175 lbs. I got a nice body, better then average, no Adonis but definitely...
I recently moved into a house in the South Florida suburbs. I am a 30-year-old single white guy, with brown hair, hazel eyes, tall with a lanky swimmers build. I like to run for exercise, and I run mornings and evenings. I have nice long legs with very little body hair. My ass is very firm and round. I look really good in my running shorts, which is all I usually wear when jogging, because it's...
My name is Mark. I'm a 25-year-old gay man living in a suburban neighborhood in South Florida. I'm 5'10" tall, with blonde hair and blue eyes and a fair complexion. I have a slender but fit build. I mostly do aerobic type workouts, so I'm toned, but I don't have bulky muscles. I have very little body hair, and what hair I do have is very light and blonde to match my complexion. My cock is about 8...
My best friend George and I were in our second year of college. We lived in a city with a university but no one lived in the dorms except the jocks who had to: it was a commuter school, so we still lived at home. That was the cheapest way to go because neither set of parents could afford our college tuition so we had to work and pay it ourselves. George and I were pretty horny guys. When pussy...
Tommy went to the door, naked, cracked it open a bit, and seeing that it was Raul, let him in. Raul had his soccer ball in his hands. "Quihubole (whassup)?" he said. "Quihubole," we answered. "We have to hurry," Raul said. “We're playing the guys from across the river today." Then, speaking to Tommy, "Did you get sucked yet?" "Yeah," Tommy answered, "once." Raul started stripping...
I was driving around, looking for some action, when I saw a dark tanned, construction worker building a home. He had nice muscular arms, a thick black mass of hair on his chest, cut-off jeans and work boots. I instantly decided that one way or another I was going to at least suck this guy's cock. I head to the nearest liquor store and buy a cold 6-pack of Budweiser and head back to the...
Leaving the office early on a Friday afternoon, I was looking forward to a three-day weekend, Monday being a holiday. Rolling into my driveway, I was surprised to see Linda’s car since I knew she was doing a modeling engagement downtown, or so I thought. Linda and I had been married about six months, but had known each other for several years. We had a great relationship and an even greater sex...
It was chilly in the early morning and Tommy and I were cuddled in the spoon position, his naked back against my naked front, my hand on his smooth, flat stomach. I love cuddling, probably more than sex, especially with a cute boy like Tommy. I felt a dull throbbing in my butt and remembered the fucking that I had gotten the night before. I felt behind me -- my rectum was swollen and puckered out...
In l950, I was stationed in Fort Knox, Kentucky, and was the secretary to the commander of an army school. During the day I sat outside his door and did his clerical work. Since I was only a corporal, I always needed money to make my car payments, so I had a job as a bartender at the V.F.W. Club, 3 or 4 nights a week. The commander of the school was also the commander of the V.F.W. After...
Over the next couple of weeks, Kevin and I spent a lot of time on the phone while we were at work. He was by himself out in a factory's guard shack, and I was in my office. As I mentioned, I wouldn't have been comfortable to continue cheating on Mike. Further, I didn't like the idea of letting him know that I was sucking dick while he was in the hospital. So Kevin and I came up with a plan. ...
During my second and third years at University, I realised how meaningless the labels "gay", "straight" and "bisexual" are. Until then I'd always regarded myself as firmly belonging to the almost overwhelmingly large group of males who regard themselves as unquestionably straight, and who are perhaps a little smug at finding themselves in such an uncomplicated state. But during those couple of...
There’s an unwritten law that when you break up with someone, no matter how amicably, you break up with their friends too. You’re allowed to engage in occasional friendly banter with them, but any meaningful bonding is strictly prohibited. Any attempts by one of your ex’s friends to maintain a friendship violates their code of loyalty. Such was the case when I broke up with Adam. Half the...
Terry could still get hard from the memory of that cold October day when he had experienced his first gay encounter. He was just nineteen, a freshman at college who had gotten in on a football scholarship. He had been late for English Lit and the professor had played the role of an angry bitch, putting him on the spot for his tardiness. “Mr. McKenna, you honor us with your presence. We have...
My name is TyLeR, and I'm a "bi" 19-year-old college wrestling jock from Canada; 6'4" tall, 195 pounds of solid muscle, with long shoulder-length, light blond hair and cobalt-blue eyes, with a buff, hairy, jock body, and an 11-inch uncut cock. In TyLeR's True Stories, Parts 1 and 2, you have read about how my straight best buddy Josh and I have been having some pretty wild times together from...
My very special online buddy Rod, a light-skinned black drama student my age, with the bluest eyes and sexiest smile around, originally from Massachusetts but now acting in the theaters of London, England, has been writing me some very erotic stories, so I decided to write my own with the true events of late. Many of you have been asking me about what had happened between my straight buddy Josh...
My name is TyLeR, and I’m a newly “bi”, 19-year-old, college wrestling jock, 6’4” tall, 195 lbs of solid muscle, with long, shoulder-length, light-blond hair and cobalt-blue eyes, a buff, hairy, jock body, and an 11-inch, uncut cock. My straight wrestling buddies and I are on Spring Break, snowboarding in Colorado. Our girlfriends went on their own separate trip to Florida. We've been here for...
I wanted to personally thank each and every one of you guys who have e-mailed me with such overwhelmingly positive comments after reading some of my other stories, especially “TyLeR’s True Stories, Parts 1, 2 and 3”, under the BEST FRIENDS section of this site. Many of you have asked me what my very first sexual experience with another guy was, so I’ve decided to finally share that with all of...
During the time I was stationed in Japan I was fortunate to have found this gorgeous young stud. His name was Toshi; he was a student and lived with his widowed mother in the rear of her gift shop in downtown Tokyo. Please read A Beautiful Japanese Lover: l946 - 1947 before you read this, then you will understand it better. Toshi and I were lovers during those years. The year was l946 and I...
Jaime was a little guy, barely five feet tall. I offered him my hand, but instead of grabbing it firmly, he only touched his palm to mine, gently, Indian style. Indians, most of them, are not overtly macho like ordinary Mexicans. They consider machismo behavior to be rude. Jaime was a polite, respectful little guy. We started walking, Tommy, Jaime and I, toward the hotel. The other muchachos...
My partner, Mike, soon recovered from his accident and went back to work. I thought about Kevin and our very hot get-together very often. Normally, when I get with an otherwise straight dude, I will let him call me...I won't bother him. But in this case, I was more than a little concerned about Kevin's apparent agitation as he left my place that morning. I got the impression that he was very...
“Fuck, no strippers and no porn.” Ryan and I had just spent two hours at the Spearmint Rhino in cow country, trying to rustle up a pair of hot tits and ass for our buddies’ bachelor party. Apparently the best man had listened to the groom, and hadn’t booked any entertainment for the festivities. Which wouldn’t really be too bad, since all except Ryan and me were single (Ryan is getting...
This is one of my top three or four sexual experiences of my life. I just love the way it worked out... and it still gives me a hardon, after 19 years! In 1983, my partner Mike (who I'm still with! Over 25 years now) was hospitalized for a few days following an auto accident. He had the presence of mind to ask his doctor to place a note on his chart, that I--as his "spouse"--was to have...
You may remember in my first story I mentioned that three of my four sexual experiences during the Fair were with guys named Charles, or variations thereof. First there was Chaz; on the third day was Charles (in between was TeeJay); and on the last day I attended, I linked up with a hot dude who liked to be called either Chuck or Charlie. He was back behind the midway, shirtless, ...
I got unusually wild the weekend before the 9/11 tragedy hit. My partner was away for a family funeral, and I got bored, so I decided to drive down to the south end of town, have a couple of cold ones, and check out the State Fair. And I am way fucking glad I did! This is really strange, too, because over the course of the weekend, it involved four carneys, three of whom were...
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