“That’s it boy. Suck that dick like your life depended on it,” Cameron said, holding Cody by his silky blonde hair. The boy was on his knees, with his shorts down around his ankles. Cameron got off on seeing his smooth naked ass while his pretty lips were wrapped around his dick. Cameron held him still and fucked his face slowly. “You don’t know what it’s like boy. Living up here in...
I was standin' at my usual spot, just off an alley near the hotel. Sometimes the johns like to pull a quickie in the alleyway. It's dark and no one goes in there, and I guess they like the thrill of sucking a kid like me off where they might get caught. Actually, it's kind of kicky for me too. I was leanin' against the brick wall of the old abandoned warehouse. It's my corner. A corner is a...
"Hey, kid." The boy, feigning disinterest, rolled an eye at me. He continued to lean nonchalantly against the alley wall, hip thrust out, one leg cocked and the too-tight jeans hugging his basket. "What, mister?" He lit a cigarette and tossed his head, causing the long blond hair to slip away from his eyes. It was a studied gesture, like the way he thrust his left hand into his...
I stepped into the last booth. I closed the door and let my eyes adjust for a second or two. Then I pulled out the two rolls of quarters from my pocket and put them on top of the coin box. I opened one roll and put a few quarters into the machine. The screen lit up and I turned a dial to look through the channels. I chose one with these two guys messing around in a locker room. I undid my...
The fantasy commenced under his direction. It was his desire, his dark, delicious fancy, and I did whatever he said. First, he dressed himself again. Then, he pretended to faint at my feet. I carried him to the grease stained motor-table and lay him down. Slowly and deliberately, I stripped him: opening his shirtfront and laying back the folds of cloth to kiss his neck, his nipples, hard now,...
I had my hand on the old gentleman's office door when someone touched my shoulder. I spun, fast, hand on my Beretta, and my eyes met the face of the most beautiful young male I'd ever seen. The face was oval-shaped, framed by a mop of thick, black hair, which tumbled over his forehead and across his thick-browed eyes. Shaded by an almost girlish set of lashes, his pupils were deep, black...
Todd and I both worked for an airline based in Milwaukee and one night we needed to drive to Appleton to work on some aircraft that had been diverted there due to heavy fog at Mitchell International in Milwaukee. We got there around 11:00 pm and were all done with our maintenance checks by 1:30 am. We didn't need to be back to the hangar until 6:00 am, and since it was only a two-hour drive,...
I was visiting my brother in Madison. His roommate was gone for the weekend so I was going to stay in Mike's room. But his girlfriend showed up and they didn't want me there, so he asked his friend Todd if I could stay with him in his room. I had never met Todd before, but when he came over from his room and walked into my brother Mike's room, I couldn't believe how hot he was. He was blonde with...
I was in the shower one day with my boyfriend, fooling around, sucking on his thick, throbbing meat. I always love sucking his cock and like it when he grabs my head and fucks my face hard so that he cums all over my face and chin. This time as I was sucking him, and he said he needed to piss. Rather than getting out of the shower I told him to do it in the shower, so I pulled away from his...
My face was flush with anticipation. After a long series of E-mails my buddy had agreed to feed me his piss. He hadn't just agreed; he wanted to do it all along. It wasn't until an IM conversation we had that I realized he not only wanted to feed me his precious cum, but he wanted to feed me his pee, too. "What else do you want?" he demanded in our IM session after I agree to...
I guess my love for sandals and feet started when I was a young kid. I can remember my older girl cousins holding me down and making me smell their sweaty feet. Even though they thought they were punishing me, I always got enjoyment and sometimes an erection from it. As I think back, there are also memories of being at my aunt’s house. She had a nice variety of sandals and I fondly...
Charley shivered, both with cold and anticipation. The hairs on his arms and the back of his neck stood on end. The air around him was full of suspense, and the expectancy was palpable. Charley closed his eyes, licked his lips and flared his nostrils, desperately trying to heighten his awareness of the Master's approach. But he heard nothing. He had been waiting at the appointed...
I was in my freshmen year of college and I met this guy named Stephen. We hit it off and became good friends. One day we decided to spend our lunch break together. The break lasted 3 hours so, together, we took my car over to the mall and went inside to get something to eat. Afterwards we went back to my car to talk. He told me he had this hot dream the night before. So I asked...
I had done this so many times that I don't even worry about it anymore. I have been cruising the parks in Dallas since I was in college. It was an easy way to hook up with hot guys who were looking for the same thing I was. Before the police got wise, my hang out was Reverchon Park in the Oak Lawn area. The bushes were an excellent place for a fast blowjob. Now it was too...
Ever since I was a kid, I can remember loving the smell of men's feet. It was always a real turn on. I don't know why but any chance I got to smell feet I took it. Growing up with four brothers made it easy for me to have access. My two oldest brothers were avid hunters. Now that we had all graduated high school, they went every chance they got. They would go on hunting trips for...
It gets really hot here in Texas during the summer. And when the temperatures rise, so does my cock. I love to get tanned and wear as few articles of clothing as possible in the summertime. My muscled body takes on a whole new look after a couple of hours lying nude by my backyard pool. And when I am in shape and sunbronzed, there is nothing more fun than seeing what sort of...
Warning: this is a work of fiction; this story contains graphic depictions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. if your are under eighteen or if this turns you off, don't read it. Persuasion By Nathan Harvey Sitting next to Bobby in the car it was hard to believe how much my life had changed since he’d come into my life. For three years High school...
I am sitting here in my tan unitard with white cotton socks and a dark blue ballet tunic reminiscing about how I got into ballet and my ballet fetish. Most is true and some embellished, but it is my fantasy. As a young man playing baseball, our field was adjacent to a ballet studio. From third base I could see the dancers through the studio window at the barre, stretching, plieing, ...
How had I gotten into this situation? I ask myself as I squeeze my eyes tight to stop the tears of pain and humiliation. They were getting off on doing this to me and there was no way I was going to give them the extra satisfaction of my breaking down in front of them. Or so I naively thought. Dressed like this I could endure anything and win; they could hurt me but could not...
First Time, Part Four Rick was my guide and mentor into the world of tights and gay sex. From the day he firmly grasped me and fucked me, he was in charge. He had spanked me a couple of times, but for the most part, he was a gentle master. Our evenings were passionate, exciting and he always had a little surprise. Considering I had fooled myself into thinking I had liked women...
First Time In Tights, Part 2 After that magical day, I was hooked. I had never had sex that was open, passionate and thrilling. My first time out and I had struck paydirt: His name was Rich; we were wild about each other; and the next few weeks were extraordinary. Usually he fucked me, but I loved that gorgeous butt of his, and one night he said it was my turn. By this time, we...
First Time In Tights, Part 3 I lay on the bed, waiting for my lover to take me. I was slightly propped up with some pillows and looked down at my curled legs; I was wearing white nylon tights, a “poet” shirt and a nylon sash. The white looked even brighter against the blue velvet sheets. I stroked my hand over the sheets, so soft and smooth. I worked out a lot and my legs were...
I had fantasized about ballet tights for a long time. I don't know why but legs and butts always looked better in that smooth, supple material. I never tired of wearing them and looking at them and feeling them. I never got tired of the fantasy. Each time I thought about it was just as vivid and thrilling as the first, but the only outlet was masturbating in them and a lot of...
Scrapbook of an Exchange Student in Germany Notebook II - by Ken Ladder September 1997 Introduction I wrote this story on my portable PC. Aside from the Diary, there are texts called " Scrapbook " written a few days or weeks after the facts. I also glued in significant letters, copies of mine, cards, pictures, etc. Tuesday, September 16, 1997 >>> Diary Already one month in...
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