Before reading this, please read High School Memories: Part One through Four.Thanks to those of you who rate and comment! Most appreciative!Let's get back to where we left off.-----------------------------...
Before reading this, please read High School Memories: Part One, Two and Three.Thanks to those of you who rate and comment! Most appreciative!Now, back to where we left off....--------------------...
Before reading this, please read High School Memories: Part One and Two.Thanks to those of you who rate and comment! Most appreciative!Without further ado.....--------------------Standing here in the midst of getting...
THE BRIDE'S BROTHER PART 2by Robert Furlongrobert.furlong@rocketmail.comrobertfurlong.tumblr.com===We threw our jackets on the floor and then kissed again, grinding our erections together through our open zippers, regardless of the fact we were smearing each other's precum across the fronts of our trousers.Ricky smiled as my tongue entered his mouth and this time he let me...
I'm lost in my own thoughts but immediately I know the safe answer! And it's exactly what I want. My eyes are fixed on a beefy, muscled midsection and my tongue is very ready to touch his pulsing, blood filled cock. My excitement is making me dizzy!He's obviously looking for a more immediate answer and I feel a solid slap from a tightly gloved hand across my face. “I'm sure I know...
All names real or implied are fictional and just made up.The man that lived on the place next to us was an older man. He was married and had two boys. They were older than i was. His wife always smiled at me. We shared a common back fence. The older mans name was Dr. Holmgrain. He was mostly bald and combed his hair over the top of his head. He was one of those older guys that...
HYPOTHETICAL HITCH-HIKER PART 1by Robert Furlongrobert.furlong@rocketmail.comrobertfurlong.tumblr.com===The lad grinned across at me, pleased for the lift. I wasn't going exactly where he wanted, but I could take him to a motorway junction twenty miles short without too much of a detour. He'd have to sort himself out from there: either stand in the cold with his thumb sticking...
HYPOTHETICAL HITCH-HIKER PART 2by Robert Furlongrobert.furlong@rocketmail.comrobertfurlong.tumblr.com===We both positioned our respective underwear in front of us – the outer and less intimate surface of the gussets facing towards us – and Dane lifted mine up to his nose first. I followed his lead, applying the outside of his shorts to my nose even though I would have strongly...
Okay, here is the story...There is a guy that I had met a couple of times at bar, the gay bar that I go to every now and then. I have told you I like going there because it is a bit of a reality check; there isn't any guarantee of sex and I can judge if gay men find me attractive and want to hit on me. I went on a Sunday last summer and an Asian guy followed me into the urinal and watched me as...
THE BRIDE'S BROTHER PART 1by Robert Furlongrobert.furlong@rocketmail.comrobertfurlong.tumblr.com===Ricky, my partner, unlocked the bedroom door and I noticed Jason peering down the corridor to make sure the three of us weren't being watched....
The Marine Sweats At Dawn.I awoke at 05:35 with a raging hardon, right out of the middle of a HOT dream about my even hotter former French Canadian lover, JP (Jean-Pierre), whom I’d seen the year before again while on a trip back to Paris. JP was about the only recurring stud who visited me in my dreams, his ass always needing another slam-fucking, always his hot swimmer’s body inviting...
David started working at the pharmacy about a year ago. He's a really cute guy. He's maybe 5'10...
I love hooking up for NSA sex while Im traveling. I always have a place to play and I subscribe to a number of sex sites that can usually get me some sex wherever I go. Being an older guy, I am used to guys just using be for my mouth and my ass without much reciprocation involved. That is OK by me but every once in a while I like a guy to kiss me or suck my cock or eat my asshole ... God ... if...
Lattimore stopped at corner of the cookhouse as he was crossing from the main house of his ranch outside Laramie, Wyoming, to the corral to train the quarter horse he’d bought on the last cattle drive to Omaha. He leaned on a fence and watched young Kit chopping wood. The young man was stripped to the waist while he chopped.Bulking up real good, Lattimore thought. Maybe it wasn’t such a bad...
“First the tide rushes in, plants a kiss on the shore . . .”Matt often started a set with something quiet and slow, like “Ebb Tide,” when there was a convention or two in the hotel, like there was today—electricians and bankers. What a combination. Something quiet tended to settle and quiet them down to the point that he could stand it.It wasn’t a question of being a prima donna and...
Goran saw the young man standing nervously at the reservations desk and liked what he saw. He was even happy that Serge, the maître d, was pretending not to see the young man, because that meant that Goran, the waiter, could see him to the table—and could make contact of some sort with him on the way there. Goran was one to make an immediate assessment of the playing field and pick out who he...
I was coming up to 20 years of age and still hadn't experienced sex apart from my own hand. My friends all seemed to be pulling girls regularly and I was getting tired of being the butt of jokes amongst them for never having got anywhere near to having sex with a girl. Most of the guys I hung out with were from school days and I had known them for years but I felt like I was being left behind...
Urban Pastor Jjis4real69@yahoo.comFresh out of Seminary (Grad School for Pastors) Pastor Joe accepted the challenge of leading programs for young adults in an urban setting called “The Light House.” He soon discovered urban life wasn’t going to be what he had envisioned. He discovered had to be tough and innovative in his approach to dealing with urban life… yet, his seminary...
I arrived at the party as my job requested, it was an old man's 60th birthday and his friends wanted a young male stripper, for him. It sounded like there wasn't too much going on in the hotel room, unlike the wilder ladies nights I had stripped for.I knocked on the door and waited for the response. A man answered the door. He was was probably in his fifties but not bad looking, as he...
Getting home early, I grabbed a shower and floppedon my bed for a nap before getting dressed to go out. A buddy found me, sat down beside me on the bed, and began playing with my butt. Seeing me stir he lay down beside me.....
LIKE FATHER LIKE SON PART 2by Robert Furlongrobert.furlong@rocketmail.com===I stood in front of them, my son grinning broadly at me while Marcus, still kneeling forwards with his hands prizing his arse-cheeks apart, peered over in wide-eyed horror....
By Natty SolteszWhen I was just out of college I went on a trip with Joe, my boyfriend at the time, to the mid-sized Illinois city where he grew up. Most of his family still lived there including his brothers Mike and Lee who, on our first night staying at Joe’s parents’ house, came over for dinner.His brothers were a total trip – loud and funny, constantly cracking jokes at...
Inside the West Hollywood nightclub at warming night time, there’s naughty half-naked strippers danced on high table counter. They wore the golden Andrew Christen undies, as it brighten out by the colorful disco light and one of those strippers wore old-fashioned baseball styled hat is too fantastic for audience to have good time except one guy. His first name is Pich, which it means Diamond in...
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