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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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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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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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Keichi Tales- Forgotten Bet (2)

The school week went by in a flash, focusing on homework and baseball practice helped dull the pain of not being in Yoichi’s arms when I was lying alone in bed trying to sleep. Thankfully, it was Friday and within an hour Scoutmaster Yoshi was going to pick me up and take me to Camp Buddy for the weekend! My big sister had to leave for a work conference so she was happy to see me go, she even left $20 for some pizza, I cannot wait to see Yoichi’s face! Hehe. I changed out of my black school uniform and put on some a comfortable t shirt and shorts. I was ready to have fun this weekend! DING-DONG! Oh! The pizza must be here! I ran downstairs and was greeted by an older teenager …

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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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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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High-School lessons.

I tried out for the swim team every year in high-school and made it at the start of my junior year. I’d always been pretty fast in all the strokes and they needed an IM guy so I finally made the squad. Everyone made me welcome because nobody else relished the extra training the Individual Medley requires. I was the only Junior there and coach asked John, one of the Seniors, to mentor me. He was really cool and didn’t seem to mind hanging with a younger teammate. He set up a training schedule for me and we spent a lot of time together in the pool in the evenings. I was making big improvements under his guidance and looked up to him a lot. He was fun to be around and cool and well-liked. …

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The Ball Boy Experiment: Chapter 1: Try-Outs

Coach Ryan fumbled with his keys as he switched off his car’s ignition. He cursed as he reached down to pick them up, hands trembling. ‘Steady‘, he thought to himself. ‘There’s no need to be nervous.‘ That was a joke. In his 8 years coaching football at the high school he used to attend, there hadn’t been anything quite like this. How could he NOT be nervous. ‘Try-outs today‘, he thought, and chuckled to himself. It’s not like he was trying out for anything. As he walked toward the building, he tried to steady his breathing. He didn’t want anyone to see him shaking. A few of his co-workers greeted him as he navigated the soon-to-be-crowded hallways. Idle conversations, casual greetings. Mostly just pleasantries. That was good. Ryan was in no mood to have a …

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Learning I am bi

How I learned I was bisexual. As a freshman in college, I was complete broke. I went to school on a full scholarship with no help from my parents. I quickly learned that free did not include spending money and minor expenses. My roommate was the complete opposite from rich parents and an expense account. They only reason he was in the dorms is that all freshman had to live in the dorms the first year and all dorms were 2 to a room. As we got to know each other, we learned that he did not know how to clean or do laundry. I did not have money for cleaning supplies or laundry detergent. We worked out an agreement that he would pay me to clean our dorm room and do our laundry. After …

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Beach House Sleepover 2

Due to popular demand, I’ve decided to write a sequel to my story ‘Beach House Sleepover’. It’s a bit of a long story so take your time reading it. Thanks for all the positive feedback so far. If you’re offended by, or not into boy-on-boy sex, then please don’t rate negatively because you’re against the idea. For everyone else, enjoy! Just to refresh memories, my name is Chris. I’m a bi-curious seventeen year old with short, blonde hair. I’m about six feet tall with a nicely sculpted body. Skinny by nature, frisky by choice. My friend, Alex, is slightly shorter and skinnier than I am; again with blonde hair and a few muscles here and there. A few weeks ago, I spent the weekend at Alex’s beach house. One thing led to another and we …

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Uncontrollable Pt. 2

HI GUISE. I’m back with my first Part 2! This was kind of spur of the moment, inspired by my own tastes, as well as some of the great comments I’ve gotten! So I hope you enjoy. I certainly did. I gave it a good scan for editing, but there are sure to be occasional mistakes throughout; hope they don’t detract from the goodness, and I hope my words get you off. It was the eve of Halloween. My friends, their friends, and I were all getting ready to go to a midnight showing of the Rocky Horror Picture Show, hanging out in our apartment until it was time to leave. It had become a tradition, and we were lucky, in such a small town, to get a showing. Kayla wore some kind of slutty …

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Detention_(1)

The thing is, while I hate Chris Green, I think he’s the sexiest thing walking around my high school. I have him in four of my six classes, and for some reason or another, we always end up sitting next to each other, or around each other. Chris Green gets on my nerves because him and the little clique of football dudes he hangs with always got shit to say about me. They say mess like “Brandon likes to suck dick under the bleachers, and I likes to fucked in the ass”, or some stupid shit like that. I mean, yeah I like dudes, yeah I like to suck dick (not under the bleachers–unless it was somebody really sexy) and while it’s true that I do sometimes like getting fucked in the ass, I’m tired …

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