In an Alley WayWhen I was 18, and still in high school, there was this certain special shortcut I used to take home everyday. It ran through this really secluded area of town, near a bunch of old abandon factories that ran alone the train tracks on the outskirts of town. It was a real spooky place. It was like a ghost town of abandoned factories, that most people wouldn't dare venture...
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...
________On Friday at the large mansion with all lighting on in the warm evening, it was so beautiful house for everyone who wanted to live. There’s blowing-your-mind fountain located at center of the around driveway near the entrance of the building. The tan broken stone masonry settled on every wall to show its detail. It has phenomenal landscape as many bushes as the fence, one willow tree near...
I made porn films back in the 80s. A lot of them. They paid money that enabled me to pursue an education I would never have been able to afford otherwise. Twenty years later those films came back to haunt me and a nephew living with me found out about them. Repackaged on DVD with pictures of how I looked back then, they were displayed in the adult section of most video stores.What...
**My first story. Any feedback is appreciated!**I remember graduating from college. I had just finished going to school for civil engineering, and had a summer's worth of free time between finishing school and starting at an engineering job. My friends and I started hanging out all the time, my job at the downtown coffee shop gave me a small pay raise, and my parents announced a party...
Boss Rags I will begin with my first experience with an older man. I grew, through the years to appreciate the way older men physically feel, the way they smell after rigorous labor, their natural, unsoaped, unperfumed animal body odor. More importantly the way a man tastes after sucking my dick or eating my ass.As a native Chicago youth, I was a shy, scrawny, kid with pop bottle bottom...
My first ever male on male action, my first ever real lover and my first older man...It all started back in high school, bully which lead to what seemed like a fairy tale. As a freshmen entering high school, and being one of 100 asian students I was bullied quite a lot. Spent most of my time studying, playing baseball and studying. My group of friends were mostly white, since the school...
This story is based on an experience with an older gentleman when I was 24 which may not appeal to all readers.I was 24 at the time and Albert was an old gentleman that was a tenant in the same house. I rented out the upstairs and he rented the downstairs which was divided by a doorway in the main hall. I liked to help Albert out when I could. I would always check in on him and got his...
As I stood outside the entrance to the old British colonial-style Windsor Hotel in Nuwara Eliya, Sri Lanka, in the shadow of Mount Pidurutagala, waiting for someone to take me up to the ashram, I couldn’t believe how far—and how far back in time—I had moved from Teddy’s cabin in the Catskills. From the moment Teddy’s business partner, Mort Whitley, had driven up to the cabin and told me how...
I stepped back from the sidewalk, hugging my arms close to my sides, and leaned back on the wall at the corner into the alley, raising one leg, knee bent, and my cowboy booted foot flat against the wall. The hole in the sole of that boot was worn clean through and the cold of the wall wasn’t as cold as that of the sidewalk pavement. Besides, it was a good pose for the purpose. While still...
Onkel Dan's SchlampeIch fang am besten mit mir an: Mein Name ist Mike ich bin 18, bin aber leider noch nicht ganz ausgewachsen, d.h die meisten halten mich für einen 14-jährigen. Und dank meinem jungen Aussehen besitze ich auch noch meine Jungfräulichkeit, da natürlich jeder Annäherungsversuch an einem Mädchen katastrophal fehlschlägt. Dann gibt’s da noch meinen Onkel Dan. Er ist in den...
“I really do worry about you. When did you eat last?”“Please, please, don’t stop,” Marc whimpered between pants. “Finish me, please. Don’t make me wait.”“Now you want it,” the dance master laughed. “We’ll see how badly you want it.”The two young men were lying on a pile of old costumes in the dark corner of the back of the stage behind the wings. The dance master, Patrick Moran, only...
It was a bright hot summer day in August when I was riding my bike on my way home from work at the library. The middle of the summer isn't a good time to be working in the library because it's inside, there's no air conditioning and the only people who come to the library on days like this are old ladies and nerds excited about school to start up again.But I need the money to pay...
In the past week so much had happened so far - the discovery of my dad's male sex porn magazines was to blame when he sprung me naked and wanking off over one of them and he ended up seducing me by wanking me then getting me to fuck him - then I went back another day for some more and as he was about to fuck me my 19 yr old son turned up and then hidden and watching through a two way mirror I...
I was in total disbelief of what had eventuated that day not only had I stumbled onto magazines that graphically depicted all forms of men having sex with other men I experienced a few other firsts in having my cock wanked and sucked by another guy who I ended up fucking it was all the more unbelievable that this guy was my 62 yr old father Pete.After I had shot a huge load and as I was...
My dad Pete phoned me and asked me to install some extra power points at his house me being an electrician so I arranged to go over on the next day.He showed me what he wanted done and left me to it while he went to have his hair cut.To install the points it was necessary to drill a hole through the wall of his walk-in wardrobes and I had to move a plastic storage box on the top shelf to get...
(Written by request for a satin fetish story by James A.)The music swells and the lights dim under the big tent, as the excitement builds in the audience and the buzzing conversations subside with the rising expectation that something—something special—is about to happen. Strobing lights and laser beams come up, gyrating around on the floor below and under the canopy of the tent above,...
The riverboat hit a log, or something, on the hull right at my head, and I woke with a start. The first sensation in the soft, wavering light of a single lantern hung by the doorway was the sound of the drums and low chanting from somewhere above. The driver and cook at it again. The sound was monotonous and comforting all at the same time. It also seemed to be richer than before, almost...
[Here it is, at long last. Thanks to all of you for sending the bags of feedback and all the constant reminders to get around finally to posting the next episode. Hope it was worth the wait...] As soon as I’d asked Mr Schulz to take possession of my anus, I felt his one hand that rested on my bottom squeeze it as I lay over his lap; the other gripped my inner thigh and drew me closer...
In most senses Bran had been invisible at the Hayden saloon the couple of months he’d been there. But as he came out of the back room into the main saloon hall, carrying the bucket of water Levi Yost, the saloon keeper, had told him to use to freshen the bowls in the rooms upstairs, he looked at the tall Christmas tree in the corner. Sadie, Katie, and Faye were busy happily decorating the tree...
Boyd had been leery of the arrangement from the very beginning, but he hadn’t said anything to his father about it. His father seemed so happy about having found Vic, one of Boyd’s college prep school coaches, two years after Aaron, his former lover, had died. Boyd would much rather it had been anyone other than Vic, someone who Boyd hadn’t known before Aaron died. But, when he was being honest...
I was at my local shopping mall and needed to take a leak so I went into one of the men's rest rooms and as I was standing at the urinal another guy came in and stepped beside me and pulled his cock out and began pissing as I was just finishing - I took my time shaking my cock off as I looked at the nice cut cock beside me as he began shaking it off as he eyed off my cock which was starting to...
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