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Growing Up in Gwinnett Volume 5

This is the true story of a road trip I made to North Carolina. When I was 17 years old, I drove up to Gastonia, NC to visit a buddy. At the time, I was just under 6′ and weighed around 155. My friend had grown up in my neighborhood, and he and his family had recently moved to NC. It was the summer time before my senior year, so it seemed like a good reason for a road trip. This was before cell phones and the internet. To travel from Atlanta to North Carolina was a big trip for me. I arrived safely after a 4 1/2 hour drive. I spent several days with him, even driving over toMyrtle Beach for two days and hanging with girls on the beach, before heading back home. …

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College Experiments—part 5

Chapter 5 I woke up the next morning horny, hungry, and late for class. Zack was already gone…or had never come back. I had no idea which. I grabbed a towel and walked down the hallway for a quick shower, my brain swirling with images from yesterday. Three times I had cum yesterday—twice with a guy. What the fuck. As I lathered up, a lithe blond guy named Parker walked in and got under a shower head across from me. I caught myself staring at his ass and felt my dick getting longer and fuller between my legs. I briefly daydreamed about walking across the shower and putting my hand on that firm butt but stopped myself. “Steady, boy,” I muttered to myself as I left the shower. I swear Parker glanced between my legs …

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A Trucker’s Story

I’ve been an over the road truck driver for twenty five years. I got married a few years after I started driving and things went good for almost five years, but then my wife wanted me to quit and find a job that I could be home every night. We argued about it for another two years and then we split and divorced. She couldn’t have children which made the ordeal a lot easier. Now that I’ve told you a little bit about me, now I can tell you just one of many incidents that have happened while on the road. It’s always worth you while to look into any vehicle passing you to see what might be happening inside. I’ve had women flash their tits so many times. Also had a few men masturbating …

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Steve – the bareback pipe-fitter

I was on holiday from work and had been out for the morning in nearby Coventry, taking candid photos of young men in the sun mostly, and I got back to Birmingham about 2 o’clock. Just under the pedestrian ramp leading out of the railway station were the public toilets. I had heard about “cottaging” and knew that this lavatory, being busy and anonymous, was such a place. Whether or not my subconscious was drawing me to the place today I don’t know but when I actually went down there, it was to pay a genuine call, so I duly paid and went into a cubicle. The partitions between the cubicles didn’t quite reach the ground, so there was a gap underneath of about 6 inches. After a while, my curiosity got the better of …

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A New Path

I called Jim. He was busy so I quickly told him that it got out of hand and that was not me, or what I wanted. He apologized and said he had just felt a connection and assumed I was into guys. He offered, if I ever wanted, to make it up to me with a free ninety minute massage. I said, “See everything is clear, understood and good,” I called the next week to take him up on his offer, and that led to my sexuality spinning out of control. Jim greeted me at the door. I showered and climbed onto the table, prepared for a thorough body massage. He showed me his blood test sheet that was a week old and shows that he’s clean. That put me at ease. He started the …

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Gabe & Brian

My name is Brian and I grew up in a small town on the Washington coast. Even at an early age I knew I wasn’t into sports. I was more into learning and educating myself. Because of this I was seen as a nerd and only palled around with the other nerds. Around fourth grade I realized I was really good at sprinting and throughout grade school and middle school I became quite good at running. I even held school and county records for the races I was into. In the seventh grade I came to the realization that I was gay. Having been with two boys before I just thought it was something young boys did. I didn’t know one could be gay. Being gay at that time, in the early 90’s, was frowned …

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Blowing Rusty

The first time I saw Rusty, I knew I had to have him. He was perfect. Blond, 6 ft. tall, muscular but lean, the most beautiful blue eyes, and this quirky smile that could melt the polar ice caps. He was 17 and on the local high school football team. Every afternoon, at 3:30, the team would head from the high school to the football field for practice. The store I manage is right on the way, so most of the boys would stop in to pick up some Gatorade or energy drink on their way to practice. I make sure I was always at work so I could eye their hard young bodies and add fuel to my fantasies. Each day, I would make sure I was the one who rang up Rusty’s purchase, …

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Gaping First Day of College

I set off to mingle with the other excited freshmen and I was hunting as soon as I locked my door. As I turned the key I hoped that it was going to be the guy was in charge of our floor that deliver my package during move in. That package that just made me cum so much that I’m almost full from eating it all. That package that is keeping me almost too hard because the plug may have never left my ass. I hope it is a surprise for someone later. I walked out ino the quad and receognized some people from move in I saw on my floor and went to introduce myself. We talked about where we were from, thoughts on majors, the dorm, everything that was so new to us! …

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Growing up_(2)

I thought it was time I write a little about my growing up and my discovies. This chapter does not include alot of action but does paint a pretty decent picture of the character. I hope you enjoy reading it becayse I sure enjoyed living it. Chapter One I was a normal boy growing up in a rural development about 15 miles from what we called “town” which was full of kids my age and both younger and older so we were always getting into mischief. I was curious like any boy my age and took an advantage of every opportunity to catch a peek of any thing sexual whether it was on a boy or girl but was really only interested in girls. Over the past year I had wore out the pages of …

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One Bold Night—part 2

Part 2 Matt stood there for another moment or two, his back to us. I couldn’t see his face, didn’t know what he was thinking. My new friend was looking at me, glancing at Matt, trying to sort out the tension. Finally, Matt spoke again, without turning around. “You guys do this often?”, he asked. I couldn’t quite read his tone of voice, but it still didn’t seem angry. “No, we just met tonight. Like I said, this just sort of happened. I was jerking off in the shower, thinking I was alone.” Matt slowly turned back towards us and as he did he asked, rather quietly, “Do you enjoy this, Tyler?” He made eye contact with me. He definitely wasn’t angry. His eyes dropped briefly to my cock which was still semi-hard and then …

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A visit to the doctor

I was 16 years old when this happened to me. My name is Sean. I live in Holland have one older brother, Richard, who was 18 at the time. In Holland, kids visit a school-doctor every year for a physical examination. When I’d gone to the doctor before, one of my parents had taken me, but this time my parents had to work all the day, so I was to get there by myself. I was a good soccer player and it was a warm day. I’d been playing soccer all afternoon and nearly forgot the doctor’s appointment. I was late and rushed home to get my bike, with no time to change. I biked over in my soccer shorts and sweaty T-shirt to the doctor’s office. A nurse pointed me to the waiting room, …

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Locker Room Talk

Locker Room Talk ‘Boys will be boys’ was never truer to me than the day our team won the semi-finals round of the playoffs and were heading to the state title. It would be the first time our team had ever had a chance at the state title in over 40 years. At school, we were Gods. The best football team our school had ever seen, and we knew it. When we walked off the field after our stunning upset victory over TCU 27-21, we couldn’t stop cheering when we got to the locker room. I was the running back. I had scraped up 86 yards and 1 touchdown which gave me over 1,000 rushing yards this season. I was only a sophomore. At barely 5’10 and with long legs, I was pushing my way …

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Pandemic Roommates

The Covid-19 pandemic lockdown had stretched from weeks to months with the reopening date constantly being pushed back. It seemed like the proverbial carrot on a stick that the horse could never reach. My roommate Keith and I were both on furlough and the walls for both of us were starting to close in. How much could you do in a very small two bedroom apartment? We were only nineteen and the only reason we could afford this place was that my aunt was our landlord and she kept the rent as low as she could for us. Aside from daily walks and the occasional trip to get essentials like groceries we were pretty much stuck at home. We tended to not walk together to give each other as much space as possible. We both …

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The Success, Part One

Back when I was in college, I, like most people in their early twenties, drank quite a bit more than was strictly healthy. Also like most college kids, one of the drinking games I played most often was beer pong. We played it just about every weekend, and me and my teammate and best friend Jamie, were practically unbeatable. I was a short, thin guy with thick black hair, and Jamie was a little taller, a little more athletically built, with softer, wavy brown hair. We were always on a team, and nine and a half times out of ten, we found a way to win. He was straight, even had a girlfriend that he had been with for years. For my part, I had dated plenty of girls, but I had a thing for …

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Swimming Hole Extortionist

The cool water felt wonderful on the skin of my naked body as I swam and cavorted about that hot July afternoon all those years ago. It was fantastic and blissful to be young, naked and carefree. I hadn’t really planned this. As far as my aunt and uncle whom I’d been staying with were concerned I was just taking a walk in the country landscape a couple miles from their farm. And a walk is exactly what I had intended to do as I’d strolled down the road. The heat had started to get to me when a vague memory of a swimming hole my aunt and uncle had taken my family to when I was really little came to mind. Certain landmarks had seemed familiar and soon I had spotted the distant grove …

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Not so little brother: Chapter 2

If you haven’t read the first story I suggest you do so to get the background information. That being said, this is a work of fiction. I woke up the next morning confused. Did that really happen? Could that have happened? Neh. That’s just ridiculous… I opened my eyes. Standing in the doorway of the bathroom was Steven. His hair was messy and he was naked from head to toe. Between his legs was the beautiful cock that I had sucked last night. It looked just as big as when he had first stripped down for his shower the previous night. FUCK! Steven was brushing teeth while he watched me slowly enter the waking world. He paused brushing his teeth and sneered at me. “Wakey, wakey slut. I hope you slept well; we’ve got a …

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Turning My Best Friend Gay…PART 4

It had become hard to imagine a better sexual moment than the one I had just spent fucking my best friend Mike’s ass in the front seat of my truck. Over the next few days I craved it! I wanted to be right back there again pounding that tight ass, hearing his moans, seeing my cum shoot out across his back and drip down his ass. I found myself beating off more than just the normal time of doing it at night. He was constantly on my mind. I was stroking myself, thinking of him in public bathrooms, on the couch at random times, and even when taking my own nightly rides in the hills alone. I even recall jacking off in our saddle shed at the farm, just imagining having him laid out on …

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SCALLY DELIGHTS CH.1 – DALE MA’ BOY

CHAPTER 1 – DALE MA’ BOY MAIN CHARACTERS David = 45 Bank Manager Dale = 18 Chav I don’t know why I accepted, I guess I could not refuse a favour to my best friend after all he did for me. So when he asked me to accompany his son to the match I could not refuse. My friend bought 2 tickets for Chelsea – Arsenal, but a last minute hiccup meant he had to go to work that day, so he asked me if I could go with Dale instead. I love Jeff, we’ve been best friends all our life, but God knows how much I hated his son. I knew him pretty well because the 4 of us, me, Dale, Jeff and my son Mike, would often watch Chelsea games together. After the …

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Workout 02

Due to other obligations, I wasn’t able to get to the gym in the evening for the rest of the week. I missed the feeling of Jim’s thick black cock filling my ass, and the sensuous feeling of his warm cum draining out my stretched out hole. It took more than a few Kleenexes to stem the flow of his cum running out of me. It was Monday evening, and as I parked my car, and got out to walk into the gym, my ass hole veritably throbbed with the memory of our encounter last week. I had mixed feelings about doing anything more with Jim, I was afraid of getting hooked on his cock, and I wasn’t sure he wanted a repeat performance. But, my throbbing asshole and tingling balls over ruled my conscious …

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Losing my gay virginity

Back in 1982 I was staying in a hotel in New York. It was my first trip abroad for my UK-based company and at 22 I was feeling very grown up. It was during the World Cup finals and I was glued to the TV in the hotel bar which was the Spanish language feed. (The only coverage). There was one other guy there watching and we got to talking about the game as we watched. He was also visiting, from France, and we were both very interested. He spoke English well but not Spanish and we were doing our own commentary. He was another businessman, called Etienne, about 45, well dressed and very friendly and I was enjoying his company. After a while a few other guests came in and asked for the baseball …

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