Hallo ihr alle da drauöen, ich mõchte mich erst einmal vorstellen. Ich bin Benjamin, 18 Jahre alt und schwul. Ich habe mich genau vor einem Jahr geoutet, mittlerweile weiö es jeder und meine Eltern kommen damit super klar. Ich habe seit knapp einem Jahr einen super sùöen und absolut netten Freund, den ich ùber alles liebe.Aber genug davon, ich mõchte euch heute meine Geschichte erzählen: Mein...
After a decent run in high school of finding girls who like to have sex, especially my senior year of high school, I found myself at the bottom of the totem pole when I went to college. It was a bit of a shock. The university was one of those highly competitive New England schools that only took one out of every ten or more who applied, but I hadn't counted on the girls there being mostly...
For years there has been a little tradition at my High School where the seniors would spend the weekend after prom in The Hamptons. Although this area on the east end of Long Island is known for housing some of the biggest celebs, it is the spoiled 18 year olds that have the real fun on these beaches.It was the night of prom and I was on the way into New York City with my group of 10...
She told me that it was by the totem in the park by the water. Well guess what? I had to check it out.The first time, nothing much happen. I walked the trails, came across a few guys who looked at me in an interesting way...they checked out my crotch...then looked away. One looked at my eyes and I...
I was just starting to mow the lawn when I noticed the moving van pull up next door. The house had been empty for quite some time and I hadn't even known that it was sold. The crew moved quickly and unloaded the van full of belongings before I finished the front yard. I was young and my house was left to me alone when my relatives moved away. It was a lot to take care of as a single guy,...
Patrick was a fit bloke in his late 40’s with short scruffy brown hair. He worked as a self employed painter decorator. He had given MR Jeffery McCloud a quote a few months back to decorate a couple of rooms that were looking a bit tired. “Can I get you a cup of tea or coffee” Jeff asked as Patrick put down the protective sheets and set out the paint. “Tea please mate” Patrick replied...
Journal Entry 6/4I spent the night here at Jim's cabin. It's a nice, roomy log cabin. He passes the nicer seasons here and winters in Florida.When I arrived from the hike up, my boots and calves were caked in mud. Jim had me stand on a flat rock a few feet away from his stacks of firewood while he hosed my boots and calves with water. I had to do some complicated calculus in my head...
Journal Entry 5/16Summer with dad will be awkward at best this year. Mom and dad divorced shortly after I started my courses in August at UNH. It didn't come as a surprise to anyone. It was never a happy marriage. They didn't hate each other. In fact, we were quite happy overall. They just didn't love each other anymore. Mom and dad were always very careful to make me feel loved when I...
My cock sank deep into his firm, hairless ass. It was the first time I'd fucked a man or tasted dick. And I was relishing the feel of the man cunt wrapped around my hard, throbbing dick. He issued a low moan as I went forward, forcing his head further into the bed as I straddled his hips and pounded his hole.We'd left on Sunday for a week of traveling together on business. It had been an...
Growing up in a small southern town had its advantages, as well as plenty of disadvantages. For Monty, he felt like growing up here was just short of living in hell. Today was his birthday, his 18th birthday, and final year in school. Without a question, Monty knew he was gay, but up till now, never had an opportunity to explore his sexual side. Sure, he’d steal quick glances at the...
It was 2 am and the cub was kicking out. I looked around the dance floor. I had come for one reason and one reason alone…I headed towards the door and picked up my coat....
It was a cold, boring January day back in 1984 back in Des Moines, IA. Iusually work rotating shifts, so although it was the middle of the week, Ihad the afternoon off. I decided to head to the local Levi/Leather club tocheck out the action.There were only a few people around, and I sat down for a quick drink. Therewas a blond-headed man in his early thirties, sitting down a few...
I met him online. On an AOL M4M chatroom. He said he was White Jewish boy. Football player build. Blonde hair, blue eyes. A strict and total top. I told him I was still a virgin. I was. He asked if I wanted to change that. I said,...
At 18, here I was, walking the back roads of Louisiana. Not much more than the clothes on my back and somethings thrown in my backpack as I quickly was rushing out of my mother's house. She was screaming at me and quoting scriptures. Her anger was above anything I had ever seen. She told me to get out of her house and never to return.The day had started simply enough. It was January of my...
When I was 22, enjoying the San Francisco gay scene, I got bored and turned off with the sissy scene and the pattycake pedophiles that cluttered up the Tenderloin. I became drawn to the sinister yet exciting Folsom leather scene. I liked the look of leather, the smell of it and especially the ruggedly handsome macho types that frequented the leather bars. I met a kid my own age, Danny, and we...
»Gruppe von XXL-Hengsten (32-35 Jahre) sucht belastbares, devotes Bückstück bis 20 für ausdauerndes Durchknallen. Nur schlanke Typen, nur ganzes Wochenende, keine Einzeltreffen, unsere Regeln.« – Als ich am Morgen meine Nachrichten auf Romeo anschaute, sah ich, dass das Profil mit dieser Headline mich besucht hatte. Ich hatte es vor einigen Tagen gefunden als ich mal wieder vorm Rechner saß und...
I had been working for a local housing authority where I had the contract to repair old or install new heating boilers at tenant's houses or flats. The tenant would be contacted a few days in advance informing them that I would be visiting their home to carry out the necessary work on their heating boilers. I was provided with a key to enter the property if the tenant was not home on that...
Hallo, dies ist meine erste Story die ich schreibe. Deshalb wäre ich über Anmerkungen und Reaktionen dankbar.Die Geschichte handelt von meinem ersten Mal mit einem älteren Mann und ist größtenteils wirklich so passiert.(In der Geschichte werden keine Kondome benutzt, um es etwas geiler zu machen. Dies entspricht aber nicht meiner Einstellung gegenüber Safer Sex!)Ich war gerade 18 Jahre...
It was 3 years ago when i travelled over 5000 miles to university in the small town of Brookings in South Dakota. On my first night i met one of my flatmates, even jetlagged i could tell he was hot. I wont give his really name so i'll call him Joe. He was tall and muscley, but not too much and he was German. Over the next few days and weeks we got to know each other, he told me about his family,...
I was 18 the first time I went to bed with a man. I had known since I was 10 that, while all my friends talked about girls and what they wanted to do with them, it was male bodies that fascinated me, the changing room in the gym at school was like looking in a toyshop window, even though I didn’t really know what I wanted to do with those naked bodies and cocks. Then I came across a book...
I had been going to this Adult Book Store. It had rooms in the back. You got a hand full of quarters and headed back. Each room had a movie and two chairs in them. I had gone back befor and locked the door, dropped my pants and shorts, sit down and jerked off to a movie. That is what I had planned for this Saturday.I went into a booth with a woman giving a man a blow job. Dropped in some...
Ted was 25, and still a virgin. He always had liked men, and was afraid to assume his gayness, so he had just shied away from sex altogether. He was a goodlooking guy, the italian kind, 5ft5in, a nice muscled and not too hairy body, short black curly hair. He used to swim everyday, taking a look at the guys in the showers and jerking off at home later (he still lived at his parent's')....
this story is totally true.........Let me tell a little about my self my name is Jason at the timei was 18 i was 5 10 180 lbs brown hair blue eyes and was still in the closet to everyone (except the few i had sucked one being his best friend) but one night i was home alone while the parens were away on business and my older bro named Taylor came over he was 23 and was 6 1 220 lbs blonde hair blue...
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