Snow frantically ran through the woods. He couldn't run as fast as he usually could, given that he was now in the body of a man close to 40. He still had trouble believing that his life had been stolen and his mother was murdered by the man that she had invited into her heart and bed. Snow pushed the thoughts away. He had to concentrate on getting far away f...
Your Package Has Arrived – Part 2 A couple of weeks had passed since the UPS man caught me looking at gay porn while delivering a package to my house and made me suck him off by threatening to tell my wife and neighbors, and in spite of the fact that he had said he’d be back in a week, I hadn’t seen hide nor hair of him. To be honest, while I liked the tas...
SUCCESSFUL SEASON The swim team was having and excellent season and that wouldn't change too soon as they had a meet with the conference last place team. It was homecoming in two weeks and among other activities there would be a swim meet against their weakest opposition. Many alumni would be in town for all the home coming festivities and athletic events....
Summary: Straight guard learns of black inmate's power over all. Note 1: This is dedicated to the real Ken who retold this surprisingly largely true story. Note 2: Thanks to Tex Beethoven, thor_ph, Robert, and Wayne for editing. Prologue: I'm the prison guard and Kareem Mwangi is the prisoner, so you would have thought I had the upper hand, and until...
Chapter 5: "No Questions, No Limits" DAVID: I woke up in the middle of the night to my husband Sven coming back into our bedroom. When he wanted to, he could slip into bed very quietly without disturbing me. The fact he was being so loud made me think he wanted me to wake up. And I'm glad he did. I was still semi-drunk from a full day of drinking. Some pe...
The action shifts back to Liam and Matt at the resort and stories are shared. There's sex, story, then sex. I'm worried the ratio of sex/story is off. I understand if some of you are like, "back to the cock, dude, seriously". If you're in that group, after the first section of sex, which is marked by a double row of "***", you can skip down to the next doub...
I did not remember my neighbor's name. We had lived next to each other for two years and exchanged pleasantries but never visited each other's homes. We were both in our mid forties, about the same size all around. He was married and his wife would nod and smile at me but I had never spoken to her nor she to me. I am not unfriendly. I am however very reserv...
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I woke up the next morning. It was the first time that I had a pot hangover (it would not be the last). The year was 1973, and I was a freshman in college. I thought about the events of the previous day. I had sucked two cocks, roommates, Michael and Carl, and I had enjoyed it. Was I gay? My roommate, Alan, had heard my alarm and had woken up as well. He a...
I went to college at a small liberal arts college in New England. In high school I was a cross between a jock and an art geek. About 5'11" with sandy blond hair, I played on the soccer and Frisbee teams while spending the rest of my time painting and drawing. Going to a small college let me pursue all of my passions. I signed up for the frisbee and soccer t...