The following is a re-write of a story I submitted to MEN ON THE NET about a year ago entitled "Male Raptures Across Cultures". This first part generally coincides with the first part or two of the former. In the 2nd part, the story line diverges into a more extreme domain that I hope will further interest the reader. *************************************************************** ...
I broke away, and kissed, licked and nibbled about his thick neck. I treasured a few tender moments with my head nestled against his left shoulder. So inspired by his awesome physique again, I pleaded with him to let me give him a massage. He retrieved for me the massage oils from the chest of drawers where they had been placed the evening before. This time I willed the self-control to proceed...
I laid there as Mike caressed my face, wincing slightly as he touched the cheek he had slapped only moments ago. I could feel the tears welling up again. I felt so out of control. It was like I had no control over my own body and I was on some kind of booze-/drug-induced emotional ride. At least I could see straight again. I started feeling a little nauseated. Reality was setting in. I...
It had been a really long day. I was pretty sure that I had just bombed my calculus final. I seriously hate math. I sat there on the couch well into my third or fourth beer when my roommate storms in the apartment and slams the door, scaring the shit out of me. "Dammit, Mike, you can't do that! Almost made me spill my fuckin’ beer!" I yelled at him. "Bitch, shut the fuck up!" He threw...
Wow! That was really exciting getting that tattoo. I couldn't wait to get home and jerk off. As soon as I got into my apartment, I stripped off my shirt to check it out. My muscles on my chest looked great as well as my abs. Jake had given me some ointment to apply to the Eagle tattoo to keep it from getting inflamed and heal faster. I started to smooth it on my left pectoral and by doing so was...
DR WALLACE'S CASEBOOK 2 by Sebastian Wallace === sebastian_wallace@yahoo.co.uk === "MY GAY BROTHER" When a guy comes into my surgery and says he wants to talk about the fact that he thinks his brother might be gay, my first thought is usually that he's come to see me because he wants to talk about his own feelings in that direction. But when a nineteen year old student called...
This is a work of fiction – enjoy! Growing up, I was your basic nerd. Having no friends, I spent most of my time reading, playing the piano, or working on the computer. I had no interest in sports whatsoever, nor did I participate in any after school activities. Being an only child, my parents pretty well protected me from the bad influences of human behavior, which was fine with me. ...
I lay on my bed in my black satin bikini briefs as my roommate, Mark, entered the room, fresh from his shower, towel around the waist. He turned his back to me as he dropped his towel and dried his crotch. I savored his near heroic form: powerful shoulders tapering to a slim waist, muscular legs joined to the waist by magnificent glutes. He quickly donned a pair of boxers from his top...
I swallowed the last of my eighth drink of the night and contemplated another. It was about 12:30 in the morning and I was dead tired. I decided that I had waited long enough. I paid my tab and decided to walk the four blocks home rather than risk a drunken driving charge. I had been fired--well, “laid off”--about half way through my shift. Business at Lumo’s had been falling for months, and...
I first met Pam when I was married to Margaret. Margaret and I had been married for almost 20 years and our sex life was long over. I met Pam at work and from the first moment, I knew that she and I were meant to be together. We flirted and talked for weeks but never sealed the deal. One day, when Margaret was out of town, I had been driving around, bored and saw Pam out for a walk. What...
As The Ball Turns: The Sports Soap Opera BlaqJm18 2005 ***Same Story, Different Cast - Stay tuned for continuation to other characters*** “Come on Dane, just a couple more laps and you will be done!” shouted, LaDainian Tomlinson’s physical trainer. ‘Dane’ was out of breath but he was willing to do that last lap out ten laps and head for the...
Touchdown!: Terrell Owens and Me Part 4 BlaqJm18 2005 “So who’s first?” Terrell asked. Dante quickly took Terrell’s place, while Joe went behind my head to so I could suck his dick some more. “Aight Dante fuck his ass hard…I’mma make a phone call.” Terrell said getting up from the bed. “Where the phone at?” he asked. I quickly took my mouth off the dick in my...
Mutant XXX By Deland Vincent (delandv@yahoo.com) Note: This is a work of fiction and some artistic license is used in that the characters do not practice safe sex. When it comes to reality, the author is a strong believer in always practicing safe sex. A high kick from Jesse barely missed Brennan’s head. Brennan sprang back with a dodge that looked like a limbo move. He then returned a...
As I approached the front door I thought, "good, she didn't go away after all." I had received a message that my other half was going to visit her mother for a few days but obviously she hadn't gone because the door was ajar and I could see a light in the lounge. I was loaded down with bags of shopping - meals for one - so I was glad I didn't have to search for my keys. I walked into the...
My name is Jabin and I live in the suburbs of Salt Lake City, Utah. I’ve grown up with a very conservative Mormon background. It is July of 2000 and I just turned 18 years old. I graduated high school last month. I’ve been accepted into a private university in the fall and I am working part time at a drug store almost a mile from my house. I usually have to walk to work because I don’t have...
Visiting Uncle Mark MGW2 My parents went to Antigua for a week during Spring Break in my senior year of high school. They were pretty controlling and packed me off to my Uncle Mark's while they were gone. Normally, I'd have made a stink about being old enough to stay home alone, but the thought of a week with my hot young uncle changed my mind. He was my mother's "baby" brother, about 31...
“Hey, how was practice?” Carl casually asked as he walked past me. “It was alright,” I replied, looking up at this 6 foot Spanish/Italian boy-stud in a navy blue Speedo and a towel slung casually over his right shoulder, from my locker room bench. As the captain of my high school swim team, I helped Coach Carter train our junior swimmers. It wasn’t until the end of the night where I got...
This is a true story that happened to me when I was 18. I had the unique opportunity, at least it was unique at the time because I had never traveled that much before, to fly to Reno and visit my Grandma. I knew that it would not be that exciting just going by myself, so I invited my younger brother and sister. When my best friend found out that we were going to Reno for a whole week, he had...
Chapter 3 It must have been close to half past four by the time I pulled on my briefs and staggered across the corridor into the bathroom Ed shared with his flatmates. I needed to take a leak and wash my face before the two of us tried to get some sleep. I felt exhausted. I couldn't believe what Ed and I had done, even though the throbbing from my arsehole and the soreness of my cock...
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One might consider me a connoisseur. I am a connoisseur of cock: hard cocks, soft cocks, cut cocks, uncut cocks, big cocks, little fat ones, straight cocks, arched or curved cocks, definitely thick cocks. They say, "Variety is the spice of life". When it comes to the male sex organs, I like life very spicy. I like to look at, feel, smell, and taste well formed, animated, responsive cock. When...
I called Danny Yamoto over the weekend to offer him the job as a contract programmer in my new group. Danny was an ace. Fast, accurate and imaginative. I needed him to straighten out some critical code in a lagging project and to provide a role model in the dysfunctional group I was handed. If I was lucky, he might also distract my boss and get him--quite literally--off my ass. My boss had...
This story is the property of the author. All copyrights belong to the author. If you have the chance, please check out my other stories under titles with “redneck,” Toby Keith, Kenny Chesney, Tim McGraw, etc. No claim to any actual person’s sexual preference is noted here (get it fantasies). Check for more stories under www.nifty.org; section prolific authors. E-mail is kpg111061@aol.com....
This story is the property of the author. All copyrights belong to the author. If you have the chance, please check out my other stories under titles with “redneck,” Toby Keith, Kenny Chesney, Tim McGraw, etc. No claim to any actual person’s sexual preference is noted here (get it fantasies). Check for more stories under www.nifty.org; section prolific authors. E-mail is kpg111061@aol.com,...
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