I had just turned 18 in May, when my father's second cousin came to live with us. I remember it well. It was a warm sunny afternoon when his truck pulled into the driveway. I was outside playing basketball with another guy from down the street. I had always looked up to my cousin Blake and he had always been more like an uncle to me, since I didn't have any. He and my father were best friends...
Talking about my life changing. After the shed I changed completely. I gave myself completely to my dad. We left the shed that afternoon feeling very spent. My ass felt like it had been raped by a football team. We both smelled pretty bad and we were a bit shit faced as well. We went up to the deck and opened a couple more beers . "Son, I'm not gonna lie to you. I can't think of a better time...
Kyle was awakened by a loud "THUD". He shot straight up in bed. "What?"he garbbled still half asleep. He looked around his room trying to focus still partly unaware was where he was. As he awoke he realized he was in his own room and that something had awoken him. He had heard a noise, that’s right a noise. But was it real or just part of a dream? Maybe it was his Father. He glanced at his alarm...
This story is about two cousins of the same age who found each other (sexually). My cousin Seth and I have always been close. We spent a lot of time with each other. Well this the story, when it first happened. We had planned a weekend to have a sleepover, and to have a great time. We stated watching pornos and were masturbating in front of each other. We then started to jerk each other...
Brad never looked forward to coming for the holiday break, but his family always expected him to be there for Christmas. Since moving away to college Brad had gained such a sense of liberty and freedom, and it was hard to give that up when under the roof of his parents. Brad had just acknowledged that he was gay, and he feared that under the rigid standards his parents set up they would never...
"Yeah son, clean me up good. Daddy's been sweating up a storm for you. Do the other pit now." I moved to the other side it being even muskier than the other. I was lost in his smell and the taste. I felt myself rock hard in my shorts. Dad was stepping out of his shorts now and starting to unbutton mine. "Might as well be comfortable boy." I couldn't agree more. "Nothing like...
Newquay (c) Oliver Jennings, 2004 === Newquay's significant to me because two important 'firsts' happened there. The first 'first' took place when I was eighteen and my mates and I visited the town for a few days to try our hands at a bit of surfing and to see how many girls each of us could pull in the evenings. It turned out that we were all pretty equally inept at both, and the trip...
Truck Parking 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...
My mother left my father before I was born. I had heard stories as I was growing up from family members, “Oh you look just like your father”, and “You’re built just like your father”, and “You have your father’s eyes,” etc… I have seen pictures of my father and he was a good-looking man. He had dark hair, tanned complexion, hairy chest, and from what I could tell from full body pictures…a...
Dad took me to bed Friday night but I fell asleep right away. A mixture of beer and emotions I guess got the best of me. Saturday I woke to the sound of the lawn tractor outside. I looked out the window and dad was on the tractor with just cutoffs on. I looked at the clock and it was 7:30. Damn I over slept. I got up grabbed a cup of coffee out of the kitchen and went out to the deck. It was...
Wednesday morning it was hard to get up. I woke up to find myself alone in my dad's bed. I looked at the clock and it read 6:45. Shit I was late. I ran down to the garage butt naked and ran to the office to get dressed. In the background I heard my dad laughing. "Sleep in boy?" "Guess I had a bit too much last night dad". "Yeah, well we ought to not skip dinner anymore son. I didn't feel all that...
The next day I made sure to get up for work on time. Dad still beat me but I was in the shop by 5:30. I hadn't showered since Sunday and this was Tuesday. I wore the same overalls with no shirt, but I had socks and boots on. When I got to the shop it was obvious that dad had not showered either by the heavy masculine scent mixed with grease around the shop/garage. He was wearing the same thing he...
(c) Oliver Jennings, 2004 === Lads from Long Load have long loads. Or at least, that's what I've always found. Long Load is what the sign by the roadside calls a row of a few grey houses strewn out along one of the windy, muddy lanes between Somerton and Martock. It's so small you could hardly even call it a village; in fact, you'd probably never notice it unless you had some kind of...
Tony was 19 when he dropped out of college. He had been offered a job in modeling, and knew he wouldn’t have time for school. So he moved into a small studio apartment in Chicago, and walked to his modeling agency every day for photo shoots etc. Tony's parents had just gotten divorced over "irreconcilable differences"... at least that’s what the judge called it. But ever since he had come out...
When I got home Todd was all over me “What happened, what did you do, tell me everything, blur, blur, blur.” He wouldn’t stop all day long. Not even when we hit the sack. “Come on Miles tell me what happened please”. I finally gave up and told him everything. Even about Matt teaching me how to fuck by fucking me. I told him about fucking and eating Jenny and the other girls. I told him about how...
My life changed forever on my nineteen birthday when my second eldest brother Matt invited my to the city to celebrate it with him and his girlfriend. Up until then I have spent my whole life on the country farm with my mum, dad, and youngest brother Todd. My oldest brother David lived on the farm next door to us. He lived with his wife Sarah and their two-year-old son John. David and Sarah are...
I am 23 and come from a big city in the South. Every holiday we have to visit my Father's family in a small town about an hour from our city. I never have had anything in common with them (not that there is anything wrong with a small town), but my life was completely different from theirs. I liked my aunts and uncles, but never really interacted with my cousin... that is all but one. Gary...
At fourteen, the soft black patch in the middle of my chest was expanding to encircle my large, flat nipples. By nineteen, black swirls covered my arms and legs; my beard was heavy and extended down my neck to merge with the thick tufts of hair curling up from my chest. Basking in the respect of the other boys because of these outwardly increasing signs of my masculinity, I had my shirt off as...
The sound of birds woke me from my sleep. I could sit in this bed for hours. I wished to wake up every day just like that. The soft sun beams hit my face with beauty in every ray. It was Saturday morning, the day that dad and I would be spending time together. He was my only family at the time. I was visiting for Thanksgiving. I slowly stood up and stretched my body to loosen up. It...
We headed down to the small town my dad, Clint, had lived in since he left my mom. I didn't know what to expect, but was thankful to be out of mom's house. I couldn't get rid of the sadness there. After what seemed like hours, dad pointed to a fairly large mechanics garage. The sign read, “Brown & Son's Automotive Repair.” "I bought the place from old Mr. Brown,” said Clint. “It seems...
After the day my mom died, everything became a bit of a blur. She died on Tuesday and the funeral was set for Friday. On Wednesday night, I heard my dad would be coming up the next day. It was a five-hour drive. So, he would arrive during the afternoon. I didn't eat or sleep very well since I got the news. But, I must admit I was anxious to meet my dad again. It had been so long, I...
It had been a long day at school. First, I got an F on my science exam. Then, my locker had been broken into. Now, here I was at practice after school about to get my ass whipped by the biggest guy on the team. I was a pretty good wrestler. But, this guy could takedown King Kong without a problem. He's just a junior like me. But, he looks about 10 years older. For some reason, every...
This story is about me (David) and my Uncle (Mick). I was 18 when this sexy scene happened. I’m a 6’ 6” tall, blue-eyed guy, with short, bleached spiky hair. I’m muscular for my age and have a four-inch floppy cock. My uncle looks a lot like porn star Donnie Russo, whom we both admire. Uncle is 6’ 4” tall, with blue eyes and short spiky hair. Uncle Mick is extremely muscular and he has a...
I was walking along the road, a 20 dollar bill in my pocket and my travel bag on my shoulder, my head still echoing with the shouting of my Mom and our the meeting with my Bishop. Yes I was gay; yes--I knew what that meant for me, loosing my priesthood, loosing the temple access, and at the end being excommunicated from my church. Leaving the ward where I grew up, all my friends, especially Bill,...
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