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My Introduction to Man Sex_(1)

Having failed in my attempt to pick up one of the girl dancers (I found out later they all had husbands or boy friends) I decided to make a trip to the men’s room to piss and then move on perhaps to “greener” pastures. As I stood at the urinal having trouble trying to piss because I still had almost a ‘full’ hard-on from watching the dancers, I mumbled “fucking bitches” mostly to myself. I was startled when someone answered, “ Know what you mean! They get you all excited and then leave you unsatisfied. Don’t they?” Looking sideways I realized there was another man next to me who was also using the urinal. Don’t ask me why but it always seems that if two men are pissing at the same time they try to …

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Detention 2

Me and Chris Green got suspended for three days for fucking on the floor of our Spanish Class, and once we came back to school, we had two more weeks of detention to finish. Surprisingly, none of the other students knew what had gone down between Chris and I. And I was grateful and relieved. I didn’t care if people knew I liked boys, but I really didn’t want anybody to know that I fucked Chris Green. And I assumed that Chris felt the exact same way. The bad thing was that Thursday, when I returned to school again, I had to see Chris all day because he was in most of my classes. Even though I went out my way to sit far away from him so that I wouldn’t have to see him, …

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He Knew When I Was Ready

It was late on a Friday night, back in the 90s. The ride home from my regular bar involved two buses. I usually walked the second leg and it gave me a chance to drop into the erotic book store… if I went a block or two out of my way. Which I did, pretty much every time. The shop sold all types of material and I’d taken to buying gay magazines. I’d never done anything with another guy, but I got excited by seeing men sucking cocks and fucking. I’d been going in there from time to time for a couple of years. To begin with, I’d just only picked out straight porn, but then I started drifting over to the gay section and briefly browsing there. Later I’d spend more time looking at …

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An Amazing First Time

This all started when I was only 16 years old. I had a friend named Shaun, and we had known each other since 2nd grade. We would always talk about porn and make jokes about sex. One day we were walking around talking about porn and I got extremely horny. So horny to the point where I was shaking. I had been thinking about trying stuff with Shaun and I felt like this was the time to do it. So, I drew an ass in the sand nearby, and then Shaun smiled and said, “Nice.” I then laughed and drew a dick cumming on the ass and Shaun laughed. Somehow sex slaves got brought up, and thats when I made Shaun a bet, that if I lost, I would have to be his ‘slave’, which …

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caught in drag

My brother was 4 years older than me and had gotten married. His wife was a tall, slender girl with narrow hips, long legs and well formed breasts. I was about her size. I was a bit taller and a bit skinnier, and I had a cock that would not go soft. It seemed like I had a hard on most of my waking hours and probably while I slept, too! I used to jack off every chance I got. I could think about guys I saw in gym class, washing their tight bodies in the showers, or my sister-in-laws underwear drawer. It had all the lacy undies, bras, slips and pantyhose that felt so good as I caressed my throbbing cock with them. I know she had a bit of a thing for me …

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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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