Sunday morning came way too fast. Mom woke me up at 7:30 to make sure I was dressed and ready to go by 8:30. The plane took off at 10 am from Palm Springs Airport. The airport was only 20 minutes from the house but to be safe Mom wanted us there before 9 am. So I showered, through on a pair of cargo shorts loose tee shirt and sandals. Never been much for underwear so I didn't even pack any--just...
It was a typically sunny and hot spring day in Palm Springs. I had woken up late for school again and raced out the door without saying goodbye to my mother. I am a junior at Indian Wells High School and my name is Joseph, Joey to my friends. I am pretty popular as well as being a bit of a stud even if I do say so myself. I am on the wrestling team and pretty much am as cocky as I sound. I am...
Finally... The Dream Comes True I graduated high school when I was 18. I had known I was gay since I was ten and had been lusting after my Dad since then. My best friend and lover, Tony, and I had made a plan that would hopefully result in each of us having sex with our respective fathers before grad night was over. The tradition in the small town that I grew up in was an after-grad keg...
Contact Tony and I continued our friendship, and our extra-curricular activities, through junior and senior high school. We decided that we needed to date a little as a cover for our own special relationship, so we did. Usually it was a double date. We rarely dated the same girl more twice, except when we switched dates. That got us four dates with just two girls then we’d dump them both. ...
Practice As Dad’s hidden magazines got raunchier and raunchier, and the stories in them got hotter and hotter with all kinds of bisexual activity (always two men and a woman) being described, I found smelling Dad’s dirty clothes and watching him virtually every time he got naked (in private, he thought) just wasn’t doing it for me. Oh sure, I still did these things and enjoyed them, but I...
The Shower The basement bathroom presented more of a problem for me. The small window was frosted so there was no way to see in from outside. Even if Dad opened it, which he usually did when he took a dump, it opened from the top on a hinge, so you still couldn’t see anything in the room. This called for something a little more daring. The sink, toilet and shower were lined up along one...
The Bathtub Smelling and sucking on Dad’s dirty clothes was stimulating, but I needed more. I needed to see Dad’s gorgeous naked body and although spying on Dad while he watched TV late at night was fun. I still wasn’t getting to see what I wanted to see most of the time, so I decided to make my own opportunities. I decided to see if I could watch him while he took a bath. The main bathroom...
The Underwear When I couldn’t find an opportunity to look at him naked, I resorted to the next best thing. The clothes that he had worn. I was forever rooting through the laundry hamper - pulling out his jockeys and undershirts and eventually even his socks. Occasionally, though not often enough, I find things that were still warm from his body and I would be in heaven. I started with...
The Recliner After the couch incident, I decided that I had to do everything I could to see his beautiful naked body again. I had always loved my Dad, but now I was in love with him and his gorgeous hairy body. I discovered that I could get out of bed undetected and sneak around through the kitchen and into the dining room to stand behind Dad as he lay back in his recliner watching the news...
The Couch I knew it was cock, not pussy, that interested me from the time I was 10 years old. In particular, my Dad’s cock. Actually, I wanted everything about my Dad. He was, and still is, a beautiful man. Just over 6 feet and 190 pounds, dark hair and eyes and a wonderful smile. What I loved most was his thick body hair. It started just below his collarbone and fanned out over his well-toned...
It was a beautiful Sunday afternoon as Jeff Hyatt and his 19-year-old son Kyle drove through the country. Jeff loved to take these long drives in the country and get away from the city for a while. Since he had made partner at his law firm these trips were becoming scarcer. So he treasured them all that much more. Plus it was a good time for him to get together with his Son and just talk and...
Jeff Hyatt rushed in the door from work in just enough time to shower and change before heading back out the door again. Jeff and his 19-year-old son, Kyle were meeting an old college friend of Jeff's for dinner tonight. Jeff's friend, Greg was celebrating his 40th birthday and the Hyatt men were taking him to dinner in one of the best restaurants in New York City. Jeff hated to drive into the...
Standing there I felt the blanket lower onto my shoulders and a tall man behind me, “I am so sorry, I was not the one that hit you at the club.” I felt his body press against me, and his cock press against my ass cheeks. I need to think about this. My head said run…but my ass said…take me… Looking out the window, I could only see my reflection and a big standing behind me. He slowly...
The lights turned on in the hallway, and a cop was standing there unlocking our cell. “You’re free to go”, he said. Todd pulled his pants up, and the cop led us out to the lobby where my brother Steve was. I walked out in silence, as Todd and Steve hugged each other, and patted each other’s back. “He can suck a good cock”, I heard behind me. “We will see…” I heard my brother’s...
It had been several weeks since I had been lucky enough to witness 18-year-old Dannny Macmillan's spanking at the hands of his father and I was convinced it was just that, a stroke of good luck. After the incident things remained the much the same, Danny would rise early and go for a run. He'd arrive home at 6:00 A.M. strip down to one of an assortment of skimpy bikini briefs that he owned and...
Part 12 This continues the account of the five days and nights that studly 18 year old Mikey spends together with Mike, the 24-year old uncle he idolizes, and Mike's fascinating and beautiful 22-year old fiancée Alice. The beginning of their story is told in "Cross-Country with My Uncle," and continued by "Alice, My Uncle, and Me," day 1 and day 2, and Day 3, parts 1 and 2, and "My Uncle's...
Part 11 This continues the account of the five days and nights that studly 18 year old Mikey spends together with Mike, the 24-year old uncle he idolizes, and Mike's fascinating and beautiful 22-year old fiancée Alice. The beginning of their story is told in "Cross-Country with My Uncle," and continued by "Alice, My Uncle, and Me," day 1 and day 2, and Day 3, parts 1 and 2, and "My Uncle's...
My brother Steve sure is a lady’s man. 6’2, dark hair, green eyes, skin that tans next to the microwave, broad shoulders, big muscular arms and hung like a fucking horse. Every time we went out together, ladies would surround him. They would try to get his phone number and all that jazz. He always flirted a little with them. His smile and good looks got him everything he wanted. I hated...
The ride started off with us taking the country roads. Carl said he liked the back way better than heading over to the highway. The afternoon heat was making us both sweat in the un-air conditioned cab. We both had our shirts off and we never put shoes on. "Damn boy it's hot in here. Can't wait till the sun goes down a bit more. Give me a beer out of the cooler will ya. And don't tell your...
After Dad hung up his shorts he turned around and I saw that he was half hard. Just about this time Carl had gotten up and said, "Well men, I have had a helluva drive today. One of you want to show me where to bunk down. I think the beer has made the exhaustion kick into overdrive." Dad said, "Yeah, come on bro, we got a room set up for you. How about you Jake? You tired yet?" "Nah Pop....
Visiting my grandparents was always a treat when I was young. I observed how they slept in separate rooms, but it did not seem unusual to me. It seemed like that was just their way of living. As the only grandson they would spoil me rotten. I would watch the new, “HBO”, and “MTV” until very late at night. I would sneak into bed with my grandfather, who slept nude, and feel his hairy, hard...
Saturday morning we went to the closest department store and bought a new twin bed. We put the new bed in my room and put the double that was in my room in the new guest room. Dad said Carl was a bit bigger than me as well as himself. We spent the last day alone cleaning up the rooms and enjoying our freedom while we still had it. About 3 p.m. the phone rang. Dad went to answer it while I...
It was heading towards the end of summer. Not that it got that cold where we lived. But, the days would certainly get shorter. I would have to go back to school in about a month as well. Dad and I had settled into a good routine and grown closer than anyone could. I learned quite a bit about cars, too. Most of the customers thought dad and I were brothers, rather than father and son....
I never used to think of myself as the kind of person who would spy on his neighbors. But, all that changed a few months ago. My name is Rob Miller. I live in an old brownstone in New York City, on the second floor. You know the kind, the ones where your back window faces the back window of your neighbor, with a courtyard in between. Those of you who have seen the classic movie Rear...
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