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Goin' To The Bar |
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One Sunday night, about 7 years ago, I was to meet a few friends at a bar in
Washington D.C., called BADLANDS. My one buddy Sean showed up with a friend
visiting from New York. To better set this up, I am a rather small guy with a
nice body and very nice butt. OK, there were a total of five of us running
around this bar for the T-dance, and having a blast. Sean's friend Tom was about
22 years old, natural blonde, 6'2", extremely handsome and hard as a ROCK. His
thighs were like tree trunks. |
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Staying After Hours |
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One boring Friday afternoon at the office you receive a letter in the mail.
Nothing interesting really from the looks of it. But as you read on, you soon
realize that you are, again, being invited to another fun filled weekend at your
friend's place, and your mind starts wandering.
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Adventures In Memory Adjustment |
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When I met Jon he was just past chubby, melted down into a lithe boy who was
starting to show signs of man. He was a young man the way a colt is part gangly
animal and part magical apparition. He wore his awkwardness like a beetle wears
its shell, to cover up the soft inside.
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Wedded Bliss |
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Story by:
Jon Benedict
There was a lout of a boy a few years older who took it as his responsibility to
give the rest of us sex education and so it was rumoured, practical lessons. One
Saturday, I saw him close to my home. ‘Hi Pete, lad’ he called out, ‘You doing
anything?’ Well I wasn’t and half an hour later we were in an almost derelict
woodsman’s hut. He had coaxed, helped and bullied me into taking my trousers and
undies off, then bent me over an old bench and was applying saliva to my anus
with his fingers. I remember pleading with him not to take me. I was scared. But
he had me in a half nelson. As he was much stronger and probably twice my
weight, I had no choice but to accept what he decided to do to me. I felt his
erection against my flesh, hot and bulbous. He pushed and for a while nothing
happened. At last he found the place and thrust at me. |
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Matt with Kevin |
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Story by: Luke Preston
Kevin walked into the dunes. The sun
was hot, burning the back of his neck and the sand was difficult to
walk on. He persevered. He needed to clear his thoughts and work
through the events of the previous day. His hangover had all but gone
and he drank continuously from a bottle of water that was now turning
warm in his hand. Around him the dunes of Gran Canaria stretched out
like the landscape of an alien planet; yellow gold, shimmering in the
heat haze, dotted with scrub and parched bushes. Last night he and
Trevor had both been high. High on drugs and booze and on the idea that
they were on holiday. Two lads together, getting away from it. Having a
laugh. A laugh that had turned into fooling around, fooling around that
had turned into fumbling, fondling and filling Trevor’s mouth with
Kevin’s come. At Trevor’s insistence. |
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Matt's Fantasy |
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Story by: Luke Preston
“I am lying naked on a deserted beach. I can see down my chest, I can see my
cock lying to one side. And I can see the sea. I am alone.”
Matt started to
tell Kevin his fantasy, determined to repeat it as best as he could remember it.
He wanted to make his feeling perfectly clear.
“Someone breaks the surface of
the sea as a dark head rises out of the water and wades ashore. The figure comes
closer and makes its way towards me.
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The Argument |
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Story by: Neil Gosling
Jed, a Forty five year old hairy truck driver had been home for only half an
hour and was already annoyed. His house was a complete tip.
‘What the
fuck have you been doing with yourself all week?’ he shouted to Tim his partner
of two years. Jed started picking up dirty clothes that had been thrown all
around the bedroom. |
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Chat Page Spanking |
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Story by: GSC
I was bored and feeling horny at home and decided to go on my usual gay chat page. I went
through all my favorite pages seeing the same old faces when I noticed
somebody different and they lived in the same area as me. Intrigued I
read his profile. ‘I need a good long horny spanking by father/uncle
figure,’ it read. The photographs showed various guys with different
older men over their knees, getting their arses spanked but annoyingly
under each photo it read: ‘not me but this is what I like.’ Normally I
would have gone on to somebody else’s profile as I hate it when they
say ‘not me but….’ |
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Close in the Family |
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Hello Boys - I'd like to shair with you a very romantic experience I had. It
happened a few years ago but it seems like last week.It was the middle of summer Summer when I walked into a Broadway near my
house hoping to find the perfect birthday gift for my dad. |
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