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I was coming home one night and it was a warm night. I had decided to walk through the woods. As it was late I knew there would be a group of people somewhere in a more dense part of the wood dogging. I always wonder what they do in there. I looked online and found the group that meets here every Friday night. So I message the group lead to see if I could come by and take part. She said that I could and did ask that I take a sex test to make sure I was clean. I then send her the result. They asked for me to send two photos one a fully clothed one and a naked one. They also asked a few questions to find out what I was …

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I was working out of town on a construction site rebuilding a bridge that had gone out during some heavy rains. The 10-to-12-hour days were physically and mentally taxing. We handled the steel and concrete with ease, operated the heavy equipment moving tons of dirt, and kept the heavy traffic moving simultaneous. The push to finish had a nice bonus for early completion so we all worked to maximum plus performance. While I was the so-called boss, I was in the thick of it just the same. It was a good team of seasoned men. I had been staying with relatives but the travel to the job site was getting too much, particularly after a long day swamping in the mud and dirt. After one of these days decided to get a local hotel, but …

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One December 24th, my friend John and I went hiking on a nearby mountain. The weather was normal for Christmas in the Blue Ridge Mountains. The temperature was in the forties during the day, below freezing at night. The sky was overcast and we had decided to explore a part of the mountain we’d never seen. At this time, John and I had messed around before but we’d never talked about “it.” Our encounters had occurred during sleepovers at my house or his, after the lights were out. I’d lie in the dark, waiting, listening for the rustle of covers, the soft creak of springs, then the sense that John was by my bed. His hand would snake beneath my sheets. I would suppress a moan when his hand cupped the bulge in my Jockey …

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Fashion has always been my forte. I grew up watching those models who featured in the covers of the fashion magazines, irrespective of gender. It was when I was in middle school, I made my mind up that I wanted to get into the fashion industry. Modelling was not my cup of tea hence I opted a career in designing. As I have thought initially, the designing industry was no bed of roses. Beneath the glamour, there was the filthy face of economic politics. Now that I have established myself to a point where I was respected and appreciated in the professional sphere, I shall reveal my sexual orientation. I am man around 32. I shall proudly admit that I am homosexual or gay. Yes, I am attracted to my own gender. I was in …

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Hello to all people. Greetings and wishes again. My name is Fahim Chowdhury, Age 36 years plus, and height 6 ft 1″, weight 87 KG, lost some weight in last few months. My cock size around 6 inch. I am from Dhaka, Bangladesh. It’s been 5 months, now I am writing the second part of the story, “”. I will be waiting for your comments and feedbacks. Take care NSS. See you soon.

I started to play with my cock at the age of four when my friend Leonard wanted us to wank together – I was excited to have him holding my cock while I was holding his – he was circumcised – I am not. When I was seven I was sent to Boarding Schools and serious sex education commenced. We always had two boys sharing a bed and wanking each other off or sucking each other’s pricks. I went to a country spot, by bicycle with Harry a dedicated Homo – he and I were both naked and rubbing each other’s tools, when he said “I want to kiss you and fuck you arse” – I rejected the non cock kiss but turned over and spread my arse cheeks, Harry lubricated my arsehole with his …

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A while ago I started thinking about gay sex, and never thought that it would turn me on like it did. As time passed I got more curious and started to look online to see if I could find someone who would be interested in exploring with me, I got contact info for 4 guys and texted them all. A few days later I received a text from one of them that wanted to meet up and I gave him my address. We agreed on a time that night and I started feeling scared and exited at the same time. After work I rushed home took a shower and got ready. When he arrived I invited him inside and offered him a drink he was quite a big man and about twice my size. We …

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It was at that time when I called upon Shyaka, and we met after some seductive texts over the phone that I finally had my first anal experience and breaking my anal virginity which just felt so right. It all began after a short call with a friend of ours that we went upstairs to my room and began started our naughty stuff in the bathroom; I started off by sucking off his smooth good looking big black cock before he finally decided to put the lube on my ass to get ready to fuck me. The moment he put a lot of lube, he began to enter me, and the feeling was just so right and felt so good at the time he began to thrust his big black inside of me, I kept …

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In a moment of sudden clarity, Antiago’s eyes widened as he recognized the nature of the mysterious liquid that had been applied to his nipples. It wasn’t just any ordinary substance—it was an aphrodisiac, a potent elixir known to enhance desire and intensify pleasure. The realisation washed over him like a tidal wave, both exhilarating and unnerving. His heart raced, his mind struggling to process the implications of this newfound knowledge. The liquid’s purpose became clear; it was designed to unlock the depths of his sensuality, to awaken desires that had remained dormant within him. As the aphrodisiac coursed through his veins, Antiago could feel its effects taking hold. Waves of heat washed over him, igniting a fire deep within his core. His nipples, already sensitive and primed, now throbbed with a pulsating ache, yearning …

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When Antiago slowly regained consciousness, his senses began to awaken, and he found himself in an unfamiliar environment. Blinking away the remnants of his unconscious state, he realised he was no longer outside in the rain-soaked streets but rather inside a dimly lit room. Confusion and apprehension swirled within him as he took in his surroundings. As Antiago’s gaze travelled downward, he discovered an unexpected sight. His school uniform shirt, still drenched and clinging to his body, had not been removed or replaced, now layered with an additional layer of grime and disarray. The once see-through fabric had taken on a worn and dishevelled appearance, its original pristine state marred by the passage of time and his tumultuous journey. With a mix of curiosity and trepidation, Antiago attempted to rise to his feet, only to …

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One summer, while I was enjoying my summer break from junior college, and still living at home at my mother’s house, my sister Nancy and her husband Tom moved in with us. Tom was laid off from his job at the canning factory, and my sister was a full-time college student. They were broke, and had to stay in our large five-bedroom family home until Tom found another steady job. I was excited about having other people around the house to help my mother and me out with the chores. The house was too big for the two of us to keep up, and the grounds (3 acres) constantly required attention. My mother would not give up the house after my father died, vowing to keep it as the family home for future generations. Nancy, …

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Fast forward to the end of the school day and the final bell rang, Antiago’s mind was still consumed by the intense experiences that had unfolded earlier. His thoughts were fixated on the sensations that had ignited his desires, leaving him with an insatiable longing for more. Driven by his unyielding yearning, he found himself irresistibly drawn back to the familiar sanctuary of the school toilet. Stepping into the cubicle, he closed the door behind him, creating a private haven for his desires. With a mix of anticipation and caution, Antiago gazed at his reflection in the mirror, his eyes reflecting a burning intensity. As he moved, the torn edges of the fabric surrounding his nipples exposed a sliver of his chest, creating a window to his desires. His fingertips, emboldened by the hidden desires …

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Feeling the intense rush of arousal and desiring more freedom for his hardened nipples, Antiago’s mind raced with a daring idea. With a surge of impulsive energy, he decided to do the unthinkable, just to let his sensitive peaks breathe and experience the air against them. With a mixture of caution and eagerness, Antiago examined the fabric covering his chest. His fingertips traced the contours of his nipples, confirming their presence beneath the soaked shirt. In that confined cubicle, a surge of boldness coursed through Antiago. With trembling hands, he carefully positioned his fingers, feeling the delicate fabric against his skin. In a moment of both hesitation and exhilaration, he exerted a controlled force, causing a small tear to form just where his nipples were located. The sound of fabric giving way filled the cubicle, …

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As Antiago stepped out into the stifling heat of the scorching summer day, the oppressive environmental conditions immediately took hold. Beads of perspiration formed, trickling down into his face. It was as if his body had turned into a relentless fountain of sweat, with no respite in sight. The moisture soaked through his white school uniform shirt, saturating the fabric and causing it to cling uncomfortably to his skin. Every movement he made seemed to intensify the torrential downpour of perspiration, leaving his shirt in a state of drenching wetness, as if it were caught in an unbreakable cycle of moisture. Soaked with sweat, the buttons of the white school uniform appear to be on the brink of popping open due to the pressure of his engorged muscles beneath. The buttons strain against the fabric, …

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My boss, and close family friend asked me to watch his son overnight while he and his wife went out to spend time with each other. His son was at that age where he gets curious and began asking question. That led to other things… Now I’m normally not the kind of person who tells people about his sex life, but sometimes something so great happens, you should let everyone know about it. Hell, maybe they can go have that experience to. This story is about my encounter with an underage male, Jake. He was actually the 13 year old son of my boss. I am very close to his family and the little guy always got along with me. One night, my boss and his wife wanted to spend some alone time so they …

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