Leaping Lizard Camp It's funny. My first gay experience happened on a campground whose name I can't remember. It is in the national forest between Grand Teton and Yellowstone National Parks. I think of it as Leaping Lizard Camp even though I know that is not the right name and I am sure I never saw a lizard. It is a gorgeous place on the shores of Jackson...
Kenny stunk. He didn't have to be told, he could smell his own stench. How many days had passed now without a bath were unknown, he just knew it had been over a week and he was smelling ripe. It wasn't that there was no water. He was on an island, after all, there was water everywhere. However, there were things in the water... things that might bite. Possi...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** All characters are 18+ *** Life was better in the summer. My body felt and moved differently. The air and sun pressed firmly on my shoulders, relaxing me, where winter had me hunching over, finding my own body warmth. And summer meant worrying about absolutely nothing. This mea...
I was so excited to be going camping. Me and three of my buddies, Tom, Jared, and Levi, guys that I worked with, drank with, went shooting with. We had secured three days off from work, three tents, and a truck full of guns, ammunition, and booze. We were set. We set out early in the morning, wanting to maximize our time in the hills. We'd managed to squeez...
"OK, so tell me what exactly goes on the monthly boat rides?" "Gay sex. Only married guys go. All have had a gay experience in their past and had enjoyed it. Several were gay when they married. Some of the guys have always been bisexual. One guy joined us because he loves getting blowjobs and his wife will not even kiss his cock. He does play with other's...
Reader alert... This story contains sexual situations between an uncle and a nephew... ************** July 14, 1970 was the greatest day of my life, which at that point consisted of 18 years and two months. Even now, more than 40 years later, it still ranks as one of the handful of days that I remember most of all, and to think it almost didn't happen. I...
Summer had come more quickly that usual this year. I had finally graduated from high school and was ready to take on the world. Well let's start I'm eighteen years old and single with no real girl in my life. I guess I have found the one yet. And don't tell anyone, but I'm a virgin, yeah I've kissed girls, but I've never gotten pass that part. Now I'm going...
Chapter 10: Fresh Air My phone was vibrating on my desk, stirring me from my comfortable slumber. Rob's arm hung limply across my chest and I could tell by his steady breathing against my neck that he was still asleep. I opened my eyes and glanced over my shoulder to see Rob blissfully slumbering behind me. With my left hand I reached for my phone and found...
The crickets chirped noisily in the background as if they were trying to drown out the frogs that were croaking by the river. My ears seemed to remember where I was before the rest of me did. I opened my eyes to another morning hidden in the woods. My eyes quickly diverted from the greenery around me and back to my best friend that lay sleeping beneath me....
Summer 1977. My best friend and I, were the very best of Buddy's, not in the way your thinking!!!! We were normal teenagers. For shear discretion I will call him G. We did the usual stuff that kids do. As we grew up and finally left school for college, none of us had anytime for girls, not in the physical way, sure we used to have wet dreams and fantasise ab...