STEVE IS AN INCREDIBLE PIG - MOTN By pauljames.moody@yahoo.com Part 2 Censorship sucks and it blows and not in any way that a man would enjoy. Censorship turns our stories upside-down. Please fight it everywhere. All characters in this story are portrayed by persons who emerged from the author's imagination as being over the age of 18. Steve - As I sipped the wine I couldn't help...
STEVE IS AN INCREDIBLE PIG - MOTN By pauljames.moody@yahoo.com Part 1 This is my first attempt to put some of my fantasies into print, so please be kind but truthful with your feedback. Censorship sucks and it blows and not in any way that a man would enjoy. Censorship turns our stories upside-down. Please fight it everywhere. All characters in this story are portrayed by persons who...
Let me start off by saying I’ve been to some pretty wild and strange parties during the past few years, but this one really stands out among all the rest. Living in Prague has really changed a lot since the fall of communism, and even in my relatively short life, I can’t even begin to count all the changes – big and small - that are happening all the time. One of the best changes has been the...
I was visiting my friend who lives in the dorms at UT, and at one point, I went into their community bathroom. I knew someone else was in there because I could hear the water running. It was maybe 1:00 a.m. at that point. As I closed the door and walked inside, my flip-flops smacking the tile, a guy pulled open the shower curtain slightly and peeked out. He was tall, around 6'1" most...
A couple years back, just after I finished college in Boulder, CO I was chatting with a guy online and we decided to hook up. It was the middle of the night and neither of us could host, so we decided to meet up at a local intersection and find a place nearby to play. He told me he was 21, bisexual with very little experience and the pic he sent showed a nice athletic body. Other than that, I...
This really happened back in the Fall of 1982. I was a Senior at Bethany Bible College of the assemblies of god in Scotts Valley, CA. I was struggling with my own sexual identity and had some encounters that past spring. Well fall arrived and I was a Senior in Bible College and had to take a Freshman Class. I think it was Foundations of the Old Testament. I was sitting in the front row and in...
It was going to be his first time in a few minutes and he wasn’t scared at all. He and Alessandro, who was going to be his mentor, were in a beautiful sport car, driving to Alessandro’s House. Adam felt good: he was going to have sex for the first time with a really handsome man and was at the moment comfortably smoking a cigar. He was a teenager since he was eighteen, and he really felt like a...
I sat in the kitchen waiting for Robert to come in. He told me to wait there while he went up and got ready. Nights out with Rob were always wild. He was the guy who would always be up for anything, dancing, drinking and especially flirting. He would regularly tell me about his conquests, and according to him at least, there were quite a lot. But I couldn’t think about the impending night, all I...
Once again the holidays were rapidly approaching and once again Brad Tomkins had no money for gifts. And he had no one to blame but himself. Brad had quit another job on a whim. He had wanted to attend a concert but he had to work. When his boss wouldn't give him the night off he quit. Being nineteen years old and a freshman in college with a full class load Brad didn't have many options open to...
TELEPHONE RECEIVER by Sebastian Wallace === E-mail: sebastian_wallace@yahoo.co.uk === Just after I first moved to Leeds, a mate of mine from Southampton came to stay with me for a few nights. The bedsit I was renting back then was fairly cramped and basic but Rob and I had known each other for three or four years and weren’t too hung up about seeing each other in varying states of...
When I was 18 and a sophomore at university I fell in love for the first time. This was not like the crushes I had as a younger teenager but more like one expects to experience when they meet the man of their dreams. In my case his name was Greg, 18 years old and a freshman on the swim team and I was to be his mentor. Back then, I was a 6’4”, 210 lb, blonde and built like the typical swimmer;...
Joaquin Kangas was a walking, talking wet dream. He was six foot one, 185 pounds, had short dark brown hair and the deepest brown eyes you'd ever seen. He was all toned muscle. No fat on that body--broad shoulders, nice chest, and abs that would make Brad Pitt jealous. He had been on the basketball, swimming and wrestling teams all four years in high school and had lettered in each of the...
It was the summer of my senior year; I had moved into a basement apartment at the local shiner’s hall north of town. My roomie, Phil had lived there before I arrived and was finishing up his PhD in history. I had had only one previous gay experience, and was anxious to explore the lifestyle further. I had a suspicion that Phil was at least bi. One hot July day we had been studying, our living...
Pledge’s Revenge The pledge period had been rough for the six of us. We stared out with fourteen but the pledge master and his roommate were particularly brutal with us these last 30 days. We had been paddled until we were blistered and bleeding. We were ordered to clean up each other’s ass and lick the bleeding clean before washing each other’s ass and applying bandages. The house...
Toying With Todd I'm a junior at SMU (Southern Methodist University) here in Dallas. A couple of Fridays ago, before Thanksgiving, around 1:30 am there was a knock at my door. I live in the dorms. I quickly turned off my computer monitor so no one would be able to see the Internet site I was cruising. I opened my door to see Todd, my neighbor from across the hall, drunk as a skunk, being...
Part I Well, it all started on one of this extremely nice autumn days. Not too hot, but a warmth that touches the heart. It is 7 in the morning, the fog is still over the city, but the sun is shining above so I'm almost blinded, even through the glasses of the city train. It is a beloved vehicle in the city of Zurich, but during rush hour - hard to get a place to sit down. And on some stops...
Dennis was the type of guy that thought himself to be hot as hell. Indeed, he looked suave in a button-down shirt, tough in a basketball jersey, cool in jean shorts, and mature in jeans. Nevertheless, what made him attractive to me was how lean, yet muscular, he was. His well-defined arms, with perfect biceps, were total eye candy for me when he was in a basketball jersey. His lean calf muscles...
Richie’s Lost Bet In the year after I graduated from College my friends and I continued to visit with each other regularly. I had a job in the city which was about two hours from campus. So on a frequent basis my friends who were still in school would come to town and we would hang together. In between I would pack up and go back to campus and hang with them too. For me this was a really...
While in college, I carried and Out of Order sign in my backpack. There were two handicapped stalls in one men’s room and the partitions went from floor to ceiling giving privacy. Every Friday afternoon, when the student population started to thin out, I would head up to the restroom and wait for a horny jock. They always classes in that building and one or more of them would sneak off to...
College started out just as any young gay guy could dream. Far away from home, a plethora of hot college guys to explore, and a cock that always seemed to be rock hard. Here it was, my first week of college and I was raring to test out my new-found sexuality. The awkward days of high school were 2,000+ miles behind me, and a new, tight bodied stud had emerged from his small shell. A...
There’s something liberating about talking online with someone. It seems you can always convince yourself and the guys you’re talking to that you are fearless. Daring even. I can’t count how many times I’ve done that only to find myself nervous as hell if and when it comes time to meet up. This is one of those stories. I was 21. I remember that specifically because I have always looked many...
It all happend a couple of years ago when boarding at private school in England. I am from canada and was studying over in the Uk and had to share a room with 2 other young guys. We were all in our last year at the school although had only shared for about 3 weeks when the story beggins. Let me introduce myself my name is Tommy im 5ft 12 cute looking very dark almost black hair olive skin and...
Author’s note: The previous two parts of this story were based on actual events that really happened to me. (Names were changed to protect the “heteros.”) Part 3 of this story is a complete work of fiction based only on the wild imagination and speculation of this author. Mike’s Summer Bash – Part 3 Joel had been asked by Mike to DJ at his party Saturday night and he was thrilled. He...
The Diary – A Porno Ghost Story By Johnny Manipulator Danny loved wanking his fat nine inch cock. Almost as much as he loved shagging girls (when he managed to pull, which wasn’t anywhere near as often as he’d like). He’d always been obsessed with his body, and years of sport and gym had created a fine, big, muscular build that repayed his hours of work. And having such a fine...
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