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This story is the property of the author. All copyrights belong to the author. If you have the chance, please check out my other stories under titles with “redneck,” Toby Keith, Kenny Chesney, Tim McGraw, etc. No claim to any actual person’s sexual preference is noted here (get it fantasies). Check for more stories under www.nifty.org; section prolific authors. E-mail is kpg111061@aol.com....
The Doctor Is In, Part Too It had been a busy day in Ron's private practice. He was not positively expectant of the routine physical examination scheduled for the end of the day. These employment physicals usually involved examining some overweight, unkempt, boring executive or dockworker. He had them scheduled at the end of the day and performed the simpler of the lab tests himself as they...
Ruben got up and sauntered over to the girls at the bar. They seemed to have forgiven him for messing around with the little queer on the barstool. I pulled my face off the gigantic biker’s cock just long enough to see Ruben step on to the gritty dance floor, a big-breasted woman hanging on his shoulders as they swayed together under the grimy disco ball. He ground his hips into hers as the...
By Jimmy Gordon. I smelled Leon’s musty leather jacket, my face pressed against his shoulder, my arms wrapped around his taut waist as we sped through the chilly November night. His big Harley growled under us as he downshifted through a turn in the snaky road. We were on our way to Jugs, the leather biker bar in the next town. I had only heard about it, my friends telling me stories of hot...
by Allen Giffen at tutus69@hotmail.com “Coach?” Karl stared, mouth open, at the hairy muscled man spread on a lounge chair next to the pool. It was a pretty hot day and not only was the man covered with a sheen of sweat, in spots it was pooled enough to mat down some of the thick black curly hairs covering much of the man’s body. “Is that you, Karl?” asked Dave Colletti, sitting up...
This is a work of fiction. This does not relate to any real events or people. All characters are over 18. School’s OUT- HOT "Mr. Clark?" he said, is this okay right here? “Yeah, that works," replied Mr. Clark smiling at his favorite former student. "That’s fine," as Jason turned around to put the box down Clark looked at Jason's ass and back. Jason was wearing a shirt over a white...
It’s July the 9th, the day before my birthday, 4:15 in the afternoon. Here I sit at O’Hare airport waiting for a plane to Toronto, Canada. There was a nasty thunder storm here this morning and it backed up about 400 flights in and out of the air space. So far I have waited about 45 minutes and have been told it will be at least another hour and a half before I even get on a plane. I really...
Solarium Sex by Allen Giffen at tutus69@hotmail.com Allen’s stiff prick slid sloppily up and down Donny’s ass crack as he hugged Donny tightly, his breath pumping hotly into Donny’s ear, accompanied with small jets of spittle. Donny’s head had fallen backward in languished relaxation as he gave in to the multiple pleasures coursing through his body, one of which was the hard dick massaging...
Hey, everyone. My name is Jon and I'm 21 years old. I stand 6 feet tall and weigh 155 pounds. I have wavy brown hair and brown eyes. My mind is continually thinking up really hot fantasies for use during those lonely times by myself when I simply must have some sexual release. I've been thinking for a while about sharing some of these fantasies by writing them out and posting them here. ...
Rick and I used to work together, and have maintained a close friendship even as our career paths have changed. I'm about 15 years older than him - I'm 45 and he's 30. We're both married, but I have sex with men a lot and basically consider myself bi if not actually gay. He doesn't talk about his sexual attitudes much, other than to brag about how hairy he is, how big his penis is, and how...
by Yogal Beara The knocking on his door sounded angry and a male voice was calling his name between the knocks. Dale put aside the book he was reading and, with some concern, went to the door. Waiting for the knocking to subside, he asked, “Who is it?” It took several seconds for the answer to come back, “It’s Paul! Open the damn door!” Dale was shaking as he began to undo the lock. ...
controlone James was impressed beyond words. It was very unusual for the head of the Organization to affix the icon. It was an enormous honor given to only a handful of super achieving senior controllers, and meant that Scott had distinguished himself above and beyond the call of duty. James had a thought in mind, “Scott there is something.” Scott was eager, “Name it. Whatever it...
controlone After several minutes of lascivious foot play Scott opened his eyes and found James staring up at him. He smiled down at the boy lapping at his ankle and James said, “Master it would be a pleasure to serve as your pussyboy; to have you fuck my worthless ass cunt; anything to please you sir.” Scott looked to C for guidance. C responded, “You heard the boy. He’ll be crushed if...
Face In The Mirror Day 5—Part 1—Roberto and Rick In the Organization’s suite at the posh Los Angeles hotel, Roberto paced back and forth while his charge, the Latino boy singer, knelt naked on the floor, wondering why his master seemed so distraught. It was terribly strange for Roberto to be nervous. He’d spent forty years developing his suave sophistication. At 6’2” tall, 160 lbs,...
Skip continued to ride me, gently at first, just letting the pressure on my nipples do all the work, then he started to move more energetically within me, withdrawing until just his swollen cockhead was between my arse lips, while sometimes coming out altogether and then ramming his cock home while I tightened my arse muscles to give him a good fuck. I was clearly doing it right as he started...
I awoke to the sound of movement in the cabin. Skip was shaving and I lay for a little while admiring the swirls of dark curly hair on his back. I wanted to run my fingers through it, and then I saw that Skip was watching me through the mirror, and I smiled at him. He came over to the bed and smiled at me and ran his fingers through my hair, and asked how my cherry felt. I replied that it still...
By YogalBeara Dale rolled over and licked his lips. The taste of the previous night’s partying had thickened all his senses and caused a bass drum beat in his head. The sight beside him on the bed softened those senses and brought a smile to his face. He’d known Paul since junior lifesaving, through high school, four years of college and varsity sports, and two additional years as roommates....
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...
Coach Jim Erickson sat perched on the edge of his desk, legs spread, staring with lust filled eyes at the massive football player standing in front of him as his hands reached for the player’s hips. He gripped the dirt smudged football player’s pants and pulled Diesel forward, his hungry open mouth attacking Diesel’s. He’d taken his varsity team through a pretty grueling workout that...
Steve became a nurse, in part, as his ticket out of a small town where hiding his homosexuality was vital and a general big pain-in-the-ass! He had studied hard and had done well in nursing school and had stayed on for his Master of Science in Nursing. That accomplishment made his landing a job at Boston General fairly easy; his apartment in the Back Bay provided proximity to like-travelers in...
My lust for Mr. Robertson - Chapter Two I wanted his cock in my ass. I was going to have his cock in my ass, even if it killed me. He was beautiful. His heavy cock was in my hands. He had balls of steel. I knew he would be in me soon, but how soon? I cleaned my hot load from his chest and licked his nipples. I’d never realized his left tit was pierced. I sucked on that round...
Chapter One My lust for Mr. Robertson! Working with him was fun over the last six years or so. I was 23, going on 24, when I first met him. He was an older gay man, in his thirties or so. But, what got my attention was his package. I was already in a gay relationship. But, I had a heated lust for this man. You could not help but look down when he walked towards you. One day his...
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