There’s something liberating about talking online with someone. It seems you can always convince yourself and the guys you’re talking to that you are fearless. Daring even. I can’t count how many times I’ve done that only to find myself nervous as hell if and when it comes time to meet up. This is one of those stories. I was 21. I remember that specifically because I have always looked many...
Coach Davis shut the door behind him before dropping into the hard back wooden chair behind his desk. It had been a long day for the high school gym teacher. He rose at five that morning and headed off to the gym to get a workout before school. Then he spent the rest of the day not only teaching his regular gym classes but also using his free periods to fill in for Mr. Tucker, who had called in...
Chapter 1 A mysterious disappearance Daniel woke up in the middle of a summer night, disoriented. He felt like an invisible hand had jerked him out of sleep. The bedroom was dark. With the leaden starlight from the window, every piece of furniture was like a crouching beast, cold and menacing. The night was really quiet. Daniel could hear a mouse running across the floor. His clock was...
Teacher Crush Part Two By: Eljay It was Saturday and John was excited about meeting up with Mr. Erb again. Earlier that day he had called Mr. Erb to make sure he was home. The phone call turned from a few minutes to an hour as they both had shot out a couple of knuckle babies. This was just a preview of what they were going to do later that afternoon. Following the directions to the T,...
Teacher Crush Part One By: Eljay Dooooooooooooooooooooo. John heard the class bell ring. He knew he couldn’t be late for Mr. Erb’s class again. He dashed down the hall to the last door on the right. The door was closing and he squeezed in just as the latch locked into the frame. “Just in time Mr. Evans” Mr. Erb smirked. John Evans star baseball player was the talk of the school. ...
This is one of the many exploits I had during my days in college. I'm 22 now, just returned from school. I'm a big stocky bear, about 240, 6'2" with mutton chops and hard 6" dick. The fifth floor of the library was the notorious cruising place. I frequented there about 3 or 4 times a week. Usually inconsistent times, but whenever I could make it there between 5 and 7, chances were good I...
On Monday, I did a short workout but concentrated on my arms. I raced to the college and got to the classroom which was in the athletic building. I ended up 15 minutes late and when I arrived they had already begun the class. There was one of the students up on a massage table wearing snug boxer briefs lying on his stomach. Coach John and Coach Rick said that Chad had volunteered to be the...
Alex was from California. San Diego, to be exact. And was he beautiful. Swimming could be a bitch at times. A swimmer not only had to get up at the crack of dawn almost every day, including weekends, for practice, I obviously had to forego any night-time social life as well, which only translated to: No partying, no drinking, and most damagingly, no friends outside of my team. It could get...
Tony, Kurt, Patrick, and Jason all ambushed me in the locker room the following Monday after I had my tattoo completed. It was still a little sore. I reluctantly showed them. Their hands began a gentle caress from my lower abdomen over to my hip and down to my upper thigh then onto my right butt. Part of the snake was still concealed by my jockstrap, though; the part that Jake had wrapped up...
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 peeked over the top of my biology text as my roommate Mark toweled himself down. He was about 6 foot 2 with brown hair, hazel eyes and a body to die for. For a few seconds, he rubbed his massive chest and the towel draped down covering his crotch. Then his used it to dry the area between his balls and his thighs. He turned and regarded himself in the mirror as he forced the terry into the...
Again, this is a continuation of an explicit encounter with a buddy that started me on the path to NEEDING COCK STUFFED IN ME. Aside from a few conversationally specific sentences in which my memory has forced me to elaborate on some exact words and phrases, everything is true. All characters are 18 years of age. If stories involving a man being used by other men offends you, than you most...
The following is a true story of my first experience with a guy. The name has been changed to protect his present-day “heterosexuality”. If stories involving dudes having sex together offends you, then read no further. You are obviously at the wrong website… How I Became Tony’s Cock Slut, part 1 Back in my teenage years, I always knew I was gay. Actually, I knew something was different...
I had just turned 18; I was doing well at school, just getting on with it quietly really. I had wavy blonde hair. I worked out regularly so I was fairly well toned and had defined muscles. I loved Lycra and tight underwear but I didn’t consider myself gay. I had started a new Geography class, I didn’t like geography and so I just went into a daze during the lessons not paying much attention....
Just after potions class, Seamus approached Ron and Harry. "You two wanna go at it again, eh?" Asked Seamus "Sure," Harry said, “but we'll have to go somewhere else, Filch almost caught us last night in the grand hall." With this, Draco's attention suddenly focused in. Any chance to get Potter and his friends in trouble was a treasure for Malfoy. "What about the trophy room, at...
Nineteen year old Brad Tomkins just stood there staring with disgust at his side of the dorm room. It was a mess! He had only started his freshman year of college a few months ago and already his possessions seemed to be taking over his side of the room. He turned to looked at His best friend and roommates Grant's side of the room. It was neat as a pin. Grant and Brad had been friends since...
Mr. Howard and I BlaqJm18 2005 It was my last hour of the day, another boring ass day in Math class, and my teacher was still lecturing about fuckin’ algebra shit. I always ask myself why we gotta do this shit? I don’t need it in my future. Shit, I’m tryna be a basketball player not a fuckin’ math teacher, and it figures this class is my longest. Even though, the class is boring and the...
My Inches--Part 3 by Dick Mann Email : dkmnn@hotmail.com (comments from readers welcome) Hi, this is Phil again. You remember the high-school boy with the sweet, innocent face, the small, thin, body, and the big, BIG, cock. The one you'd give your soul to suck down your throat. Yeah, now you remember, even though we've never met. If we ever do, though, we'll have just such a great...
Carl and me never fooled around again since the incident last month. We had been training hard as usual and finals are upon us. I don’t know whether my two seconds win at the last National Championship had anything to do with it. But since then, he had been cold and distant. We mumbled perfunctory “Hey, how’s it going?” and “See you later, dude” when we crossed path. Since that night when...
ALEX'S GAME Maverick's tenth story Copyright Maverick 2005. All rights reserved. ====== maverick_feedback@yahoo.co.uk ====== About half an hour into the exam, Alex raised his hand to attract someone's attention. Since I happened to be standing closest to him, I walked over to his desk. As soon as the exam had started I'd been suspicious of him. The way he'd glanced around...
When I was in college a few years back I would go to the college pool to swim and to layout hoping there would be some nice guys to look at as I studied for my classes. This way studying was more fun. After I was through the pool had some showers that were located in the field house next door. It was a great place to take long showers. The shower itself was about 10ft by 8 ft with about 8...
I'm not sure exactly how I got into the situation, but here is what I do know. I was at the end of my senior year of high school, and had been asked (told really) to stay after class by my Wellness teacher. He was a former marine, and kept in shape. He always enjoyed competing against us high school boys in feats of speed, endurance and strength. I approached his desk after everyone else had...
“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...
The following story is mostly true with some minor embellishments to hold your attention. If you are turned off or offended by man-to-man sex acts then do not continue. Hello, my name is Jack Ofman and I am 45 years old. For whatever reason, maybe culture, I am just now finding the courage to write or tell this story that happened almost 30 years ago in the sophomore dorm of a small college...
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