controlone After several minutes of lascivious foot play Scott opened his eyes and found James staring up at him. He smiled down at the boy lapping at his ankle and James said, “Master it would be a pleasure to serve as your pussyboy; to have you fuck my worthless ass cunt; anything to please you sir.” Scott looked to C for guidance. C responded, “You heard the boy. He’ll be crushed if...
While trying to find off-campus housing my first year at the University of Iowa, I met Gordon. He was a natural, hyper-masculine guy who, accompanied by his mother, was looking for an off-campus place to live just like me. Right off I could tell Gordon was hot for my ass. And I do mean my ass. Playing baseball for the Our Lady Queen of Peace High varsity team, combined with my good Polish farm...
By Richard Barber eyeMrich1@hotmail.com Part 3: Sharing with your partner. I looked around and saw the other cop, Larry about to use my body and my ass. I had seen him several times with Bart at the apartment He was a bit taller than Bart and had a thin chiseled face and narrow tight lips. He had light blond hair; deep blue eyes, nice white teeth and smiled more than Bart. He was...
By YogalBeara Dale rolled over and licked his lips. The taste of the previous night’s partying had thickened all his senses and caused a bass drum beat in his head. The sight beside him on the bed softened those senses and brought a smile to his face. He’d known Paul since junior lifesaving, through high school, four years of college and varsity sports, and two additional years as roommates....
I couldn’t help but notice the two of them. I showed up a week early for freshman year at the University of Iowa. I knew the baseball jock days and jack-off nights that I loved so much at Our Lady Queen of Peace High School in South Beloit were gone forever. It was time to get serious. I was no longer a boy. But I didn’t mind. In truth, I longed for manhood. To me, becoming a man meant I’d...
Sam was shocked that "Mule" really knew that he wasn’t a girl. "But Mule why did you just grab me and call me Ella Mae and why aren't you mad that I fooled you" "Folks think Mule stupid but Mule not stupid, just slow...so when I saw you leave as a boy...and never saw a girl leave the house...I wondered...then after I got to the home I hear the others talk about boys who dressed up as girls...
Ella Mae knocked on Deputy Edwards door. The tall good-looking deputy opened the door and was surprised to see a beautiful young girl staring up at him. He was immediately attracted to her. Wild thoughts began to run through his head since his wife had died a few years ago the deputy had not really gone out very much nor had he participated in any sexual activities and the sex that he had the...
Author: Mr. Arousal Chapter 1: A Weekend Together The acting Platoon Sergeant called the platoon to attention, did a smart about face, rendering a hand salute, and gave the morning report, “All present or accounted for, Sir!” That’s how the first day of training started for Class 119-A at Fort Sam Houston, Texas, on that mild Monday morning, April Fool’s Day, 1968. All the trainees...
[SUGGESTION: This part will make a lot more sense if you go back and skim the last three pieces of this section. ALSO this last bit is EXTREME, so prepare yourself for some rough stuff. If I believed the violence was gratuitous I wouldn’t have included it. It’s not my style. You will get a lot of information about the Organization in this episode. I hope you can see its purpose.] Scott...
My head is spinning from all the stimulation I've undergone in the last hour or so. I don't know who to lust over more, Alfred the hunky shopkeeper/wizard or the former statue turned human. Alfred looks over at me and says, "Tony, I'd love to see you and this man dancing together." "Oh god...I've died and gone to heaven!" I thought. I was so aroused by this point that the slightest...
I had been working a second job part time a few nights a week to earn some extra money for the holidays. I was working at a little tuxedo shop. It wasn't difficult. All I had to do was give tuxedos to men who came in to pick them up or measure them if they came in for a fitting. It was not a busy place. Nice and easy. Perfect for a second job. The shop was located in one of those small outdoor...
"What did you just do to me Alfred"? My voice was husky with desire by now. I was feeling extremely aroused sexually, much more than I'd ever felt before. Alfred looked at me and said, "I just put a little spell on you, Tony. Just so I could see what you looked like in tights. It's a beautiful sight, I must say." "I noticed that you were gazing at one of my most recent creations when I...
The day started well for Kirk. With Kirk's parents gone, Tony had spent the night. Kirk awoke with the blond boy pressed snugly to him. It did not take long for Kirk's penis to swell and settle in the crevice of Tony's pert buttocks. As Tony slowly roused, Kirk had already been humping away. They groaned and grunted their way into the shower, with Kirk carrying the 5'7" track star. Kirk...
KIRK What am I doing here? Kirk thought. I should be with Tony right now. "I need you on Saturday night," Charlie had said. And what choice did Kirk have? Charlie didn't need to threaten to show the videotape to Coach Staffly. Kirk knew the quarterback still had it--the tape showing Kirk stripping, then sucking, then getting fucked, at Charlie's gay brother's bachelor party. Coach...
Story by Richard Barber EyeMrich1@hotmail.com Part 1 The Parking Lot Encounters I left the Trucker’s Bunkhouse and headed for the truck parking lot outside. This area was reserved mostly for trucker’s overnight parking; however an occasional auto would wander into the area. These were mainly “ladies of the lot”. (Prostitutes)...
I was lying on the floor in pain from the rough ass fucking from Deputy Edwards and the brutal face fucking Johnny had initiated upon me. They had pissed all over me. As Johnny was leaving he was threatening to bring revenge on my trucker friend as well. I thought my abuse was over but then he spied the pedestal candles that were on a table beside the door. One of the candles was about 9 inches...
Bradley Stoke (c) Oliver Jennings, 2004 === A couple of years ago, I had to spend a few days at Bradley Stoke, just outside Bristol, to attend an IT development conference with a couple of other guys from my company. Someone way up high at head office in London had thought it might be a good idea to have a few people go along to it, just to see if anything significant might be said in any of...
Coach Jim Erickson sat perched on the edge of his desk, legs spread, staring with lust filled eyes at the massive football player standing in front of him as his hands reached for the player’s hips. He gripped the dirt smudged football player’s pants and pulled Diesel forward, his hungry open mouth attacking Diesel’s. He’d taken his varsity team through a pretty grueling workout that...
Written by Richard Barber at eyeMrich1@hotmail.com PART 2, “Willingly Forced” That night I slept very well but when I woke the next morning I was thinking of my new Policeman master. I had always been the dominant person but now he was dominate over me. What a sudden change, I had made in my sexual attitude. When you like a person, you do things you never thought of doing before. ...
His touch was soft and caring as rubbed my shoulders. The lotion was cold causing me to jump softly and his reaction was perfect. Feeling me jump he softly blow on my neck and then began to kiss softly down my neck toward the center of my back. His hands reached around finishing undoing my shirt. It had taken me hours to pick it out and now it fell to the floor. I had hoped this would be the last...
Usually around five o'clock, I began the shut down process of my store. I had just started closing the computer out, when the door dinged. I looked up to see Chris, one of the local funeral directors. He had waited on a family, who wanted to order flowers, so Chris helped them and took the order. He recommended my shop every time that he could, and when he took an order, he called me with the...
Steve became a nurse, in part, as his ticket out of a small town where hiding his homosexuality was vital and a general big pain-in-the-ass! He had studied hard and had done well in nursing school and had stayed on for his Master of Science in Nursing. That accomplishment made his landing a job at Boston General fairly easy; his apartment in the Back Bay provided proximity to like-travelers in...
Halstock By Oliver Jennings, 2004 When I was in my mid-teens, a few mates and I would sometimes earn a bit of holiday money doing odd jobs on a farm near Halstock. The farmer, a guy called Blakely, was always pleased to get some extra help stacking up bails of hay or picking a few rows of potatoes, and he'd pay us a couple of quid for every hour we worked which seemed like a lot of money...
Story by Richard Barber at eyeMrich1@hotmail.com Keep Our Firemen Happy I was invited to a party in the city with about 25 other people. Most of them were strangers and older than myself. It was a gay party with mostly men. Most were drinking and seeming to have a good time. But, since I did not drink nor did I know too many people there, I was getting bored. That is until I met...
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