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Detention 13

Brandon When Chris left my house, I felt like I had made a mistake. I shouldn’t have let him leave like that. I should’ve have let him come inside. I should’ve forgiven him – he did seem sincere. But I didn’t. I let him go away again. It was weird, because as I watched Chris walk to his car, I had this bad feeling that I wouldn’t see him for a long time. The more I thought about it, the more it chilled my blood. I wanted to yell for him to come back, but for some stupid reason, I was so focused on trying to keep whatever pride I had left. Now I was thinking that pride may have officially ended things between me and Chris forever. It was almost a quarter to midnight …

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First Impressions_(0)

Note: This story contains graphic descriptions of adult gay situations. *** Authors note: Hello there, welcome to my entry to the CAW 10 challenge. It’s called “First Impressions” and I hope you enjoy reading it. *** First Impressions. Ok, so I feel I have to share this. I had a date with a guy tonight, it was our first date, we’ve never met before and he was really sweet and adorable. He’s 19, the same age as me and we met on a popular gay dating website just a few short weeks ago. I know it’s soon to be arranging a date with someone, but we seemed to have so much in common that it seemed rude to turn him down when he asked me if I wanted to go to dinner with him. So …

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Freshman year, first quarter

Please comment.. When I surveyed my list of colleges that I had been accepted to, the only thing on my mind was getting as far away from home as possible. My father hated me. I hated my father.. I had zero friends that wanted to be around me after I came out senior year. All that shit about people coming to accept who you are was total bull. Then again, maybe I hadn’t given them enough time. So I headed north to a little college in Vermont where I knew no one. I was going to start fresh and state clearly who I was from the get-go. No more messing around. I was going to be Scott, the same chill kid I was back home and I wasn’t going to let anyone mess with me. …

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Eight and bullied

The first time, it happened at school. I had stayed over after class to finish my homework. A sudden urge to pee disrupted my plans. It was often the case at eight-years-old. Taking to my feet, I ran as best I could on my clumsy toothpick legs, now even more uncooperative because of the effort required to maintain the excess fluid in my bloated bladder. When I burst inside the toilets, he was already standing there, smoking a cigarette, indifferent to the stench of bleach – Javion, the only black kid at my elementary school. I did not really know the boy since he was from the sixth grade. As a general rule, I avoided big kids. Especially those that scared me like Javion. There was a malicious glow in the black boy’s eyes and …

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Swim team experiment 2

My heart sank for the second time. I flopped over back onto my side of the bed and kept my head under the covers, trying to act like I wasn’t just trying to inhale Dustin’s dick. But it was no use. “What the hell are you guys doing?” Corey whispered “uhh, Trev here was just scratching an itch I couldn’t reach haha” Dustin brilliantly replied. I’m sure my face was beet red, my heart was about to pound out of my chest and I didn’t dare peer out from behind my blanket shield. “Hahahahaha nice save Dusty” Sylvan said as he sat up, “Sounded like Trevor was able to reach it” “Hey Trevor, you alive? Haha” Corey asked. “Yeah ive got an itch too” Sylvan added. I wasn’t sure if I was terrified or excited …

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Freshman year, third quarter

Much like how the blow jobs became a frequent occurance for me and Mark during the first quarter, our new endeavor into sex took on a more consistent schedule once he returned from break. Mark came back all jerry’d up from getting a blow job from Caroline, only to get dumped halfway through the month. He was not as happy of a guy after that and came back for third quarter a practical zombie. All he did was eat, drink, work out, and once a week, ask to fuck me. His fucking got to be somewhat painful and demanding too. Last week, he had gone out drinking with his ROTC friends and came back extremely wasted. I was reading in bed when he walked through the door. “Bro, want to fuck around? I’m feeling lit …

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Barely Legal Austin

Austin. What a fucking tease. Like always, he was on my doorstep, smiling, wearing just a pair of basketball shorts, sweat glistening on his exposed chest. “ Hey Mr. Hunt!” he exclaimed. “ Is Josh home?” “ Call me Mike.” I told him again. “ Yes, he’s here, go on upstairs.” He ran by me and up to the second floor. I could smell him as he jolted by and the smell made me hard. I pushed the thought from my mind and closed the door. I yelled up to them that I would be in the garage if they needed me. “OK” came the combined reply. I guess I might as well give you the back story. My name is Mike obviously. I’m a 35 year old divorcee. I live alone with my son …

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My first Time_(47)

This is the story of how I lost my virginity to my friend at the age of sixteen. Within my friends and people around me there had always been a slight question about my sexuality. Most people however assumed that I was merely “camp” and although I may act loud and sometimes fall into the category of an extrovert I do not in fact “take it up the chuff” as my friends would so delicately put it.I was an average 16 year old, quite tall, jet black hair with quite a strong build (as I’d spent the past few months training at the gym) and a modest face. My friends were all very good looking but one above all was the best called Jason. He had avergae length gold hair and a stunning face, but …

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The Retirees Club (07)

It’s the day of night out with the guys, and I was contemplating what to do about the photo sharing site. I guess I was just looking to have a little fun with it. It isn’t every day that you know something about your buds that they don’t know you know. I decided to just send them a PM with no name and a picture. So I put on the clothes I’d worn last week, pulled down my pants and laid on the floor – a similar position to where I first got naked with them. Stroking until I was good and hard, I reached up with the camera and got a good selfie of my stiff cock laying on my belly. I uploaded it and attached it to a PM, saying “You guys like …

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Down on the Farm – Part 2

Kyle finally released Jake’s limp penis and looked at the mess they had made on each other. Jake was leaning back against the wall with his eyes closed. There was cum all over them. Kyle’s hand was covered, not to mention his arm, chest, and thigh. Jake had some on his chin still. “I think we need to clean up,” Kyle said as he scooted forward to the edge of the bed. Jake opened his eyes and looked down at himself, “Yeah. I think your right,” he said. “You can use the shower if you need to.” Kyle got up and walked down the hall. He got to the bathroom and quickly stepped out of his socks and into the shower. When the water warmed up he stood under it and replayed what had just …

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Long Day of Fishing

One of the greatest things about having older friends is that you get to do things that high school Juniors don’t normally get to do. Travel, fishing, beer… all the things that make for a crazy good Saturday during a hot, sweaty summer in Texas. I left home early after filling my mom in on my plans – Fishing with James and a couple of his friends, coming home and spending the night at his place, so as not to wake her up coming in. James, being the good kid she met at church, who was further approved by my aunt who knew him, had no problem letting me go out and spend the night. We were out on the river bright and early with lunch, beer, and fishing gear loaded into the flat bottom …

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Quarterback

My alarm went off, as loud as ever. I jumped out of my bed, blinded by the early morning light that shined through my bedroom window; I quickly pulled the covers back over my eyes. After a couple of seconds, I slowly slid my comforter off of my face so that I could adjust to the hellacious light. I reached for my alarm to throw it. I finally reached it and turned it off. “Oh how I miss summer,” I moaned as I got up in the bed. I threw the covers completely off of me, to be shocked by my freezing cold room against my bare body. I mean you think I would have learned by now, since I have slept naked for the past few years of my life. I ran to cut …

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Becoming an Anal Sex Whore

“So, what made you decide to post your ad online tonight?” he asked as we walked down the hall of my apartment building. “I don’t know,” I replied. “I guess I am just really horny and wanted to try something new.” I knew, though, why I decided to post the ad that read “28 year old male looking to have sex with a man for the first time. Please, be open to fucking and being fucked.” I have been playing around with anal play since my senior year of high school. I skipped school one day and decided to check my sister’s room to see if she had any porn. In the back of her closet I found two dildos. Thinking not much of it, I put them back and got on our computer and …

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Punished

I bent down the sidewalk and picked up the coin I found. Lucky day, I thought. It’s not everyday you find a coin in the sidewalk. Money isn’t easy to get, I chastised myself. Being an owner of a small café is no easy task. I’ve been alone almost my entire life. My parents were divorced and none of them either cared for me anyways. To them, I was just a boy to feed, keep a roof over my head, and a heavy burden. Luckily, I’ve moved past all of those negativity that held me down. I continued my walk and finally arrived at my little Café. The door was already unlocked and the Open sign was already flipped as I entered. “Hey, Dannie,” Jax called and I said hi go him in return. He …

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Ahh… Lochy Part 5 (The real one)

Ahh… Lochy Part 5 (The real one) ————————————————————————————————————————————————- Your here… I knew it… Steve… Deep down, I knew you’d be here at Foxy’s party… I hate you…. I fucking hate what you did to me… And for that, I will- “Dan wake up man…” Lochy’s strong yet soft had was gripping my shoulder as I was reclined back on his couch, a small wet patch on my shirt from where I had drooled. At first I didn’t know where I was, my heart jumped into overdrive, when I opened my eyes I was greeted with the soft, gentle purity that is Lochy’s face. And as soon as it had kicked in, the overdrive turned off as I was reassured. “Your finally awake, man. Uhmm… we’re gonna be late if we’re going to that party” he …

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The Warm Day_(0)

It was a warm, sunny day. The kind of day were it takes very little to cause a stirring in one’s groin, and the kind of day were the need to overdress, or layer jumpers on top of tee-shirts, and then cover with a coat to protect from the elements was not necessary. So, it was on that day as I stood in my bedroom, drying myself after my early morning shower and looking at the cloudless sky, feeling the warm air breeze through the open window, that I first felt that warm stirring in my loins. I must do something different today, I thought; something exciting. Looking down at my quickly swelling cock, I stroked the length of it slowly with the drying towel. I know, I thought, I’ll visit my aunts,hopefully the chance …

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Billy’s College Bitch Boy

Billy’s College Bitch Boy By Jimmy Seay Text Copyright © 2012 Jimmy Seay All rights reserved Billy needed a new bitch boy. He didn’t just want a new bitch boy, in his mind he absolutely needed one. The 18 year old was away at college now, his dick crazy step brother wasn’t around to service his needs. He was used to climaxing two or three times a day at the least. College wasn’t going to interfere with that important fact. He was a handsome dark haired young man. He had an almost smoldering sex appeal. Most girls found him extremely attractive, however, the feeling wasn’t mutual for Billy. Since the age of 13, he had realized that it was other boys that made his meat bone up. Billy wasn’t attracted to just any boy, just …

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Pleasure_(1)

Please feel free to ask me anything. This story happened a couple of months a go. I am 30 years old, and bisexual. I always use the internet to search for gay sites, and chat with different people. One day I did chat with and older man, he said that he was 51 years old, After chatting with him several times he asked me several times to go to his apartment. After about one month I decided to meet him. I decided to meet him on a week end so I can stay over, as he offered me many times. I was so tempted by his words. So it was on a Friday morning that I gave him a call to confirm our rendezvous, he was delighted to her the news. I organized my self, …

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A day at the gym_(1)

I was sore all over from my workout at the local gym. Until recently I never really thought about working out, but my friend Mike took me here once, and I was hooked. The rush of all my hormones and other chemicals felt great. I was only leaving because they were starting to close up, they closed at eight-thirty, and it was eight. Most people had left, and the only other person in here was Jeff. He was getting off the treadmill and was heading to the locker room, just as I was. Now Jeff was a ripped guy and was on the school’s varsity football team. In only a few weeks they had state championships coming up, and he was determined to help bring home the golden first place trophy. He had countless girlfriends …

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Am I just using him – chapter 3

I must have dozed off as well, because a little after midnight I find myself waking up. Milan and I are both naked of course, and it was getting quite cold. For a minute I just look at him. He was right, I did grow fond of his body. I sincerely feel happy having him around. I quietly push his head off my shoulder and get up. I look for my boxer shorts on the floor and put them on. I contemplate how to proceed now and I decide I really want to go to my warm bed. I carefully wake up Milan. He opens his eyes and smiles. “Hey, what about going to bed instead of staying on the couch?” I ask. It takes a few seconds for him to reply. “I thought the …

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