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Learning Isn't Boring

by PervyScorpion on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Let me introduce myself, my name is Jones and I'm a stocky slightly bearish man that has worked in a lot of different jobs. I'm in my 30s, 5'6 and about 205 lbs with a bald head and a beard. I was tired of working in general labor jobs and had decided recently to start thinking about a career change. I decided to go back and finish what little college educat...

The One that Changed Everything

by pervertedstoryteller on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I have been lucky in my life when it comes to sex, especially when taking into account the small Northern California town I live in. When I say Northern California I mean Northern California; not the Bay Area but so close to the mountains bordering Oregon you can almost hear banjos playing in the forest. The social makeup of the place was definitely Red Sta...

Perverted Science

by HiRez on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. All characters are eighteen years of age, especially the non-human one. Enjoy. Because the lunch hour was split into 'A' and 'B' sections, Jim Goldberg and Will Durante had to wait a half hour to take their usual seats on the bleachers. They brought their lunches with them, of course, but it wasn't the sorry c...

Arresting Positions

by Pervie_Priestess69 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

FORETHOUGHT: I WROTE THIS FOR BLU CHOCOBO! HOPEFULLY IT WILL APPEAL TO HER LAW & ORDER SENSES OF YUM YUM!! He grabbed him by his hair as he sucked at his Adam's apple. The gruff moan made his partner submit himself to the kiss as the officer could feel his body loosen in his grip. He moved lower to slowly unbutton the top buttons around his shoulders. The...

A Pervert?

by StyxVenom on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"You're a pervert! Mommy says you like boys, not girls!" I was talking to my daugther on line via an instant message service and I was shocked at what I was seeing. She had been at my house the night before and demanded that I take her home after seeing something on the computer she said she should never have seen. She wouldn't tell me what it was, but I kn...

A Pervert's Memory of Being 18

by Pons4035 on Sep 21, 2020
Gay Male

We moved my senior year in High School; my dad following the Great American dream! Through my high school years I had been the local faggot whore who serviced everyone in the little town I lived in, so when I turned 18 in my new home, over a thousand miles from my old home and reputation, I boarded a bus and went downtown to where there were several adult th...

A Pervert's Memory of Being 18 Pt. 02

by Pons4035 on Sep 21, 2020
Gay Male

I slumped into the seat on the bus. Zeus-was I exhausted. My arms and legs ached, my asshole screamed at me for the abuse I had given it. Ignoring all the pleasure I had received, this simple muscle, one of sixty in the body, was easily forgiven, for it is my favorite sphincter. I couldn't help recalling my theater visit as I sat, with two or three others,...

One Disgusting Pervert

by Formosa46 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

You seemed genuinely surprised when I reeled around and grabbed your wrists quickly pinning your hands above your head against the wall. With my face right in front of yours I looked you in the eyes and taunted "Dan I'm about to prove you are one disgusting pervert." We had been exchanging steamy texts for over a month. Sheepishly trying out new possibilit...

A Weekend with a Pervert: Friday

by dustin19tulsa on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I've always lead a pretty average life by most standards. I'd be lying if I said that getting ladies in my bed took no effort at all. Of course, I've still had my fair share of flings and relationships. I'm not a bad looking guy. I'm 22 years old, 6'0, about 170, well shaved and groomed over all my body. I like to think that a big part of me having a har...

Curing Todd's Perversion

by timmywells on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

It was one of those moments that I knew I would never forget, no matter how hard I would try, and to think that up until then I was having the time of my life. In my bedroom and on my knees in front of my best friend Jimmy was a position that I had often found myself in, and at that moment there was no place else I would have rather been in the whole worl...