Decades ago, before the age of mini-cams and when it was much safer to look for sex in men's rest rooms, a favorite hang-out of mine was in a J.C. Penney's store in suburban Washington, D.C. Located on the second floor, not many men seemed to use it, so it was a great place to meet up with like-minded horny guys.One day as I was sitting in a stall waiting, another guy (older than I was)...
I just turned 18 maybe a couple months fresh, and I was staying with my cousin out in a small country town. I had been there a few weeks and I started getting a little hot, not just because the temperature was 98 evenall day. I was in a rural area in a town of 300 or so people and as far as I knew none of them were into guys. So I went to the internet, I had heard of...
I started working part-time for an IT firm in the city, to help support my University life. It was good experience as I was going to be a computing graduate anyway. I liked having cash so I could live above the basic student level.I had a bit of a dirty secret. I was really into older men. As I was only 20, there were plenty of those around. I liked to go to a particular swimming pool...
I guess it is safe to say that I'm a daddy's boy. There is absolutely nothing wrong with that. In school, I tended to get what I wanted from the older teachers. Of course, I never did any sexual favors until a few days after I had turned 18. My gym teacher, Mr. Browning was one of the teachers I had wrapped around my finger and I knew he would do whatever I wanted, whenever I wanted. I...
Die Geschichte die ich euch jetzt erzähle ist so abgefahren, dass ich sie selbst noch gar nicht richtig glauben kann und das obwohl ich sie erst vor wenigen Tagen so erlebt habe! Aber am besten falle ich nicht gleich mit der Tür ins Haus und erzähle euch erst mal etwas von mir: Mein Name ist Moritz Wang und ich bin 18 Jahre alt. Ich bin Halbasiate, genauer gesagt kommt mein Vater aus...
This is my first sexual experience and still one of my hottest experiences ever. I grew up next door to my friend Gerald and we always stayed over at each others house on the weekends, on this weekend Gerald parents were away, his mum was always away on business and his dad was fishing with a friend for the weekend. Gerald had gone to bed early so i went to his parents room to sleep...
Sechzehntes Kapitel: Das Praktikum„Du siehst toll aus, der Anzug steht dir wirklich ausgezeichnet!“ sagte Grandpa der mich dabei beobachtete, wie ich unsicher meine Krawatte enger zog. „Meinst du wirklich Granpda?“„Ja aber sicher doch, du wirst gleich einen guten Eindruck in der Firma machen, das verspreche ich dir!“ antwortete er und legte seine Hände auf meine Schultern....
Tiga bulan yang lalu aku baru keluar dari penjara . Biografi singkat mengenaiku, tinggi 178cm, berat 69kg. Tubuhku proporsional dan atletis. Memiliki perut six pack dan kulit berwarna putih. Hidung mancung , mata tajam, rambut botak tipis, memiliki kumis dan brewok tipis serta sedikit bulu dada. Aku keturunan Timur Tengah dan Amerika Latin. Penisku ukurannya sekitar 8 inci dan cukup...
Stuart Miller hatte schon immer die Fähigkeit sich in Schwierigkeiten zu bringen. Schon als er noch in der Grundschule war zog er immer den Ärger von Lehrern und Eltern auf sich. Das lag vor allem daran, dass er immer schnell die Beherrschung verlor. Es verging kein Tag an dem er sich nicht von irgendeinem Mitschüler geärgert fühlte und diesem zur Strafe ein paar Schläge oder Tritte...
Fünfzehntes Kapitel: Ferien bei GrandpaIch lag in meinem Bett und versuchte einzuschlafen, doch immer wieder kreisten meine Gedanken um den morgigen Tag. Mein Sohn würde morgen früh von meinem Vater abgeholt werden um bei ihm Ferien zu machen. Schon jetzt war mir klar, dass die vier bevorstehenden Wochen ohne meinen Patrick ziemlich einsam werden würden. Früher, bevor Patrick zu mir...
Letztes Kapitel: Eine vereinte FamilieIch war ganz in Gedanken versunken während ich in Granpas Armen lag und er zärtlich über meinen nackten Körper strich.„Was ist los Patrick? Hat es dir heute keinen Spaß gemacht?“ fragte er besorgt.„Nein das ist es nicht Grandpa. Es ist nur... ich vermisse Dad so sehr“ antwortete ich bedrückt.„Das verstehe ich ja mein Junge, aber denk daran...
I love older men, daddies to be exact, a hot older men that love fucking younger men, dream about it younger men and want nothing more than a young man in his bed so that he can make him his boy and show him how a young man should treat his daddy. And, I love a daddy with a big cock. I like a thick 7 or 71/2 inch cock and have even had an 8 inch one.I recently met a daddy that I had been...
You need to know the initial background of this to see how what just happend came to be, so although I'm pretty sure I told you about my gay sauna a few months ago (maybee not all the detail but I am sure I mentioned it like a month ago when we spoke?). If not - basically this is the details ... and you will understand when you read what happened today why its relvant in how I ended up...
Hi, I always thought my first time was hot so I thought I would share it. I was just learning about sex and was at a party feeling pretty buzzed I was fooling around with this girl and getting all hot wanting to fuck. I was soon going a bit too far for her and she wanted to go back in the party, by that time my ride left thinking I to had also left.So I was soon walking home and feeling...
As you recall I recently told you about my first older daddy Paul, and his partner Kyle. After our 3 way on Saturday night, I received a phone call at work on Monday.It was Paul asking if I wanted to come over that evening. I agreed to drop by about 7pm.I rang the bell and Paul answered the door. We immediately went upstairs and sat down in the TV room where He, Kyle and I had our 3 way...
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...
Alonso was not a bad kid. But there was something different about him. But I guess I'm getting ahead of myself. My name is Matthew Carns. I teach twelfth grade English at St. Manuel's School For Boys. Alonso Ortiz is one of my students. He's not a trouble maker and always scores above average on his tests. Though I suspect that with just a little more effort he could excel. Alonso seems to be a...
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...
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...
SURPRISE NUMBER 1There were times that my dreams brought back the memories of the last time I had seen my older brother but today it was a message online from my nephew. I recalled that early morning all those years ago stood in my brother’s living room when he had confronted me. I had stayed the night on his couch after a night out on the town with him and his mates and had woke up 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...
Chapter 1I’m obsessed with this man and he’s sitting 7 rows ahead of me. I’m so obsessed that I am following him on this 7:15 train into the city, not knowing where it’ll lead me. I have to be discrete. I’m wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses even though it’s mid November and the sun has long since set. But I don’t want him to recognize me just yet, ‘cause if he does, the game will be over....
I was the usual 19 year old, living in a small town with nothing to do but work and jack off. I was a skinny good looking kid with sandy brown hair, 5ft 11 inches tall, 140 lbs. The one thing I knew was that I was young, hung and always looking to shoot my load. (Not much has changed there.)Late one Saturday afternoon in January 1983, I stopped at the local magazine store where they...
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