The gentlemen, the three principles of the expedition, Peter Cushing, Daniel Hobart, and Addis Shern, were conversing at the rail when Captain Lynch sidled up to them from out of the darkness. He always felt so inferior—and, he thought, was treated as such—when he approached their counsel. But he was the captain of this vessel, not any one of the three of th...
Robert Craft who his friends still called Robbie returned home after his first year of college to pretty much the same life he had in high school. Though there were a few differences the nearly twenty-year old felt as if he had stepped back in time from the moment the bus arrived on Main Street. Until leaving for the state university he had spent his entire...
I've got a good arrangement going. These well-hung country-boys might be a stupid as the day is long, but they got the inches where it counts, and they keep me well-fucked. I'm not about to have that changed by no randy newcomer.... I've just finished pulling a train of three guys. I'm laid bare-ass on the grass feeling smug and pretty self-satisfied with m...
He was back in town from boot camp before being shipped over. We met at the movies. He was in his uniform. His marine uniform. He was so breathtakingly handsome and masculine and military that my knees went weak. I have always had a weakness for uniforms. Police, military, whatever. We were both getting popcorn before the show, and how I wished that I coul...
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Until I was 19 I worked as a farm hand. Feeding the animals, shovelling dung, tending the crops. All that changed the day Lord Sodomite came to my small town of Crandel. It was late summer, when the days were starting to get cooler but not today. My white open necked shirt was drenched in sweat and the sun was high. I was in the stables looking after the Coc...
Wow, having spent the early part of my life as a gay pig perfecting my skills as a cocksucker, and being introduced via the rape of my ass to the joy of all things anal, I became a complete cock addict. I found myself out almost every night searching for as much cock as I could get. After a while I was looking for new and less dignified places to suck and ge...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** I packed my bag, and I would be on the next bus out that night, I would arrive late afternoon, My Uncle and Aunt had six kids all grown up, most married or moved out, owning their own farms in the area, their youngest son my age was a tall young man about six foot three, massive a...
It was now two months since I had made love to a young guy in a gym. His name was Matt and I was now back in town for a business meeting. The meeting was really a ruse. I told my wife I was going to be out of town for a few days, but in fact, I took some vacation leave to visit with Matt. I got to my hotel room and called Matt, letting him know I was back in...
Thanks TH and S. Always good friends, critics and supporters. Also, thank you Desertmac for the wonderful and inspiring "Tutoring Jerry." ** Monday September 8th 1988 10:21pm Paradise City. The new guy started football practice today. Even though the season's already started Coach brought him in as starting quarterback. Travis Boyd. From California and l...