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Wednesday, 4 June 2008 07:00 by Admin


The campus at State U. was so big, and Pete couldn't get over that fact as
he walked across the Quad on this first day of class.
At ten o'clock sharp all ten new members TRI K fraternity were ushered into
a dark room where each pledge was instructed to remove all of their
clothing and sit down and be quiet. In 15 minutes or so each pledge was
blindfolded and led into another room where he was instructed to stand at
attention. A pair of Official Handcuffs were fastened around every boy's wrist.                                                                                                                             After all the pledges were standing in a circle naked, they were
instructed to remain motionless no matter what happened to them. Pete
was starting to get that fearful feeling when he felt something touching his
pecker, and next he felt a mouth engulf his now stiffening organ!
Throughout the room he heard other gasps as he assumed other cocks were
being sucked as well! Before he could cum, the mouth pulled away
from his dick and he was left standing with a monster hardon shaking in the
wind!

A voice then instructed the pledges to sit down on chairs being placed
behind them. In no time hands were forcing their heads forward and an order
to "Open your mouth" was spoken. Before he knew what had happened a soft
cock was shoved into his mouth! The order to "Suck it!!" was then given.
Pete was dazed and confused, but he began sucking on the now hardening
pecker. He could hear the sounds of cocksucking going on all around the room
and wondered if he was going to have to take a load of cum in his mouth.
After about five minutes of sucking the cock was pulled from his mouth and
his blindfold was removed. Pete could then see that they were in a room lit
only by candles. Even in this dim light, however, he could see that everyone
was naked and erect, and the older brothers were standing outside the ring
of pledges slowly jerking their dicks. The president of the frat then laid
down the rule to the new members. " If an older brother ever needs a suck
off, you will suck him then and there on his request. If an older brother
asks you to jerk off for any reason you will do it then and there. If and
older brother asks you to suck anyone else, you will do it then and there."
"Do you all understand these rules?" "If so answer yes." "If you agree to
abide by the rules laid down here tonight you are all now probationary
members."

Now as official members, the pledges dropped to their knees and sucked their
older brothers to completion. They also were allowed to bring themselves to
orgasm by sucking each other off, and Pete got his prick sucked by a kid
from Texas who obviously had sucked a lot of dick before tonight! Within
minutes he was unloading his nuts down the throat of the little cocksucker!
He looked around the room to see
most of his pledge mates on their knees with large penises in their mouths.
When ever someone needed to
ejaculate, there was always and eager mouth ready to take a full load of hot
cum and swallow it down! The rest of the evening was spent satisfying the
upperclassmen, who were also caught up in the sexual synergy of the evening!
As they were heading off to bed an older brother pulled Pete aside and asked
him to come to his room right away. When they got inside Pete was told to
strip and play with his dick while the older boy kissed his nipples. The older boy placed a nipple bulb on his                                                  

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"Doc Cock"

Friday, 30 May 2008 07:00 by Admin

It was the third day in a row that my cock was erect. By this time I was
frightened, three days and unable to lose my erection!! I tried everything,
masturbating, getting sucked on for three hours straight even icing it and
still hard. I knew I had to go visit my doctor saw I just showed up at the
office as this was an emergency for me at least. I had a long jacket on but
was able to feel the bulge sticking out of my pants. I even picked up a
magazine at the door and tried to cover up the mountain, but was drawing the
attention I did not want. I just rushed to the counter and was able to hide
my problem.

The receptionist told me that the doctor was all booked up, and I would have
to make an appointment for later in the week. I told her it was a kind of
emergency. She asked me what the problem was and I turned various shades of
red. Again she asked "what is the problem?" I just replied that I was having
male problems, and she insisted on knowing what it was. Without thinking I
blurted out "I have had a hard-on for three days straight and the fucking
thing will not go down." The whole office went quite and I realized what I
had done, not only did the entire office now know my problem, but they were
all staring at my aching bulge.

The receptionist quickly took me back to an examination room and told me to
strip down and get on the table. By this time my cock was so swollen and
literally bursting out of its skin. The doctor came in and asked what the
problem was, and when I told him he looked a little shocked. He asked if I
used any cock rings or had any rough sex. He also asked me if I tried
masturbating to relieve the tension and erection. I told him I tried
everything imaginable and that nothing worked. He told me to lie back and
just relax, I felt his cold hands on my shaft and around my balls. There was
some comfort in his firm grip.

He told me to relax and went on to stroke my cock gently and quickly. I
squirted a medium size load into his hand and felt his hot breathe against
my balls. The doctor was actually licking the freshly squirted cum off my
swollen balls. This did relieve the pain slightly and even with my shock as
to the events I found it enjoyable. Then without a word the doctor left the
room for about ten minutes, when he returned he locked the door and sat next
to the examination table. He again began stroking my cock, only this time he
was pulling on his own dick simultaneously with that lube that they have in doctor's offices. He stood up and placed his body
between my legs and began sucking on my cock like an ice cream cone. Licking
the tip, and then the sides, then placing his whole mouth over me. I had the
muscular orgasm contractions in his mouth and again he left the room.

He again returned about ten minutes later and told me to stand up, he then
lay on his stomach and pulled his pants down. He spread his ass apart and
pulled my still rock hard cock toward his hole. He told me to shove it in as
hard as I can, I placed the tip of my bulging stick in his ass and pumped
his clean asshole full of meat. I climaxed in his ass and collapsed next to
him on the table. Once a gain he got up and left the room, I then realized
that he was using me between patients. As it turned out that was the case,
he would see patients, return to the room I was in and get his thrills. I
loved it and it continued into the afternoon, my erection finally subsided.
I visit my doctor once a week now, no waiting.

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"Camp Cumm"

Thursday, 29 May 2008 07:00 by Admin


Jack was the baseball instructor for Camp Wanamaro. As a
specialist, he enjoyed perks the regular counselors didn't, like more
time off in the evenings and less time with the crabby kids.

Linda was the new gym instructor. Although the first thing Jack
noticed about her was her gentle laugh (he had his back to her at the
time), the second characteristic that caught his attention was her
fantastic body. At 5'7", 110 pounds and a 35-23-34 figure, she was the
epitome of feminine athleticism -- supple, firm, graceful. Her short-
cropped blonde hair reminded him of Peter Pan, but there was nothing
boyish about the rest of her.

Linda was 21, finishing her degree in Physical Education at York
University in Toronto. Jack discerned that she was bright as well as
pretty. The similar nature of their specialties helped them become
friends. Once in while they would go for a walk, but he was a bit
threatened by her attractiveness. Linda was out of Jack's league and he
was content just to chat with her. Jack did not have a great self-
image, even though he knew he was a good physical specimen and had a
brain and a sense of humour. Still, when it came to women...

Three weeks into camp, the owner threw a party for the staff. He
hired a bus to take the group to a local pub for food and music.
Everyone looked forward for the chance to get away from the kids and
unwind.

The staffers were decked out in their (relative) finest. For many
that meant clean jeans and only slightly dirty t-shirts. Most of the
time everyone wore shorts or bathing suits, so it was a bit strange to
see them with "clothes" on.

Jack picked out Linda from the crowd. She looked splendid in a
pair of semi-snug pale blue jeans and a white gauze long- sleeve shirt.
She smiled at him as she passed on her way to the bus. He could smell
her freshly laundered skin and hair as he cursed himself for being such
a coward.

The party went from 9-11:30, which gave many of the younger staff,
drinking for the first time, ample opportunity to get smashed. Jack and
Linda sat with a group of older staff and chuckled over their
colleagues' pie-eyed behaviour. Linda and Jack danced a bit (quite
well, they decided) and enjoyed each other's company.

One of the other counselors approached her a few times, wanting to
dance. Mitch had a reputation, too. He was a notorious ladies man, at
least in his own mind. Linda danced with him once but declined future
requests.

When it came time to return to Wanamaro, Jack was one of the first
on the bus, ensuring a choice seat. The rest of the staff soon
staggered on. When Linda got on, she took a seat across the aisle from
him. Jack casually suggested, "maybe you better sit here" indicating
the window seat next to him, "otherwise Mitch will probably bother you
the whole way back." She heeded the warning, squeezing past him onto
the seat. Sure enough, Mitch boarded, looked for her, and glared at
Jack when he saw them together. Case closed.

Several days later the director threw the season's first camp
social. Linda was there, wearing a sleeveless summer dress. It was
strange to see her in such attire, Jack thought, after days of sweats
and shorts. It was a nice change.

Toward the end of the social, with only the senior kids in
attendance, Linda asked Jack for a dance. By that time, most of the
kids were sitting outside the rec hall, bored, wanting to return to
their bunks. The two specialists went around while the DJ played some
disco. When the record ended and was replaced with a slow number, Jack
thanked Linda and started to move off. She placed her hand on his arm
and asked "How about one more?" He was a bit surprised but happily
complied.

He put his arms around her slim waist. The room was hot and Linda
was covered with a fine sheen of perspiration. She p

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"The Swim Spot"

Wednesday, 28 May 2008 07:00 by Admin

I recently told you about my adventures deer hunting with my best friend
Stephan. As I ended that story, I promised to tell you about our
adventures when we went swimming. Stephen's parents owned a large
amount of land, and in the midst of their many acres, they had a large
creek, or small river (whichever you prefer) running through it.
Stephen and I got into his 4x4 toyota, and drove through the barely
visible trail, until we reached his favorite spot. I could see why he
liked this spot so much. There was no one or nothing around. The
water was very clear, and looked to be about 6 or 7 feet deep in
places.

There was a large flat sandbar at the edge of the creek, and Stephen
tossed a blanket down on the warm sand. He began stripping off his
clothing, and was now fully naked, he quickly dove into the water. I
quickly stripped, and joined him in the water. It was a bit cold, but
felt very refreshing. We splashed, and swam around for a while, and
just generally enjoyed ourselves. He climbed from the water, and
motioned for me to join him. I sat down on the blanket, and he pulled
a joint from his cigarette pack.

"Let's get stoned!" he exclaimed, lighting the fair sized joint. "Let's
do it" I agreed. Stephen hit on the joint, inhaling deeply, and then
handed it to me. I quickly took a large puff of the sweet weed, and we
shared the joint. We were both quite stoned, and as he put the rest of
the joint out for later, he flopped onto his back. The sun was quite
warm, and it felt good on my bare back. Stephen lay spread eagled, his
flaccid cock laying to the side. The sun was shining brightly on his
limp organ, almost making it glow.

I flopped onto my back, and we both laid there enjoying the warmth of
the sun. I began to get hot, and quickly dove into the clear, cool
water to cool myself off. I got wet, and immerged from the water,
heading for the blanket. Stephen was still laying in the same place,
eyes closed tightly. He seemed to be asleep. Well, most of him,
seemed to be asleep. His cock was fully erect, and was standing
proudly, with his purplish tip touching his belly button.

I felt an uncontrollable urge to touch it, and considering what had
happened between us in the tent during deer season, I figured he
wouldn't mind. I sat beside him, and placed my hand on his thick hard
cock. I lightly brushed up the long shaft with my fingertips. Stephen
squirmed lightly, and his cock pulsated wildly beneath my touch. I
gripped it tighter, and began stroking up and down the length of his
long shaft. I furiously stroked his beautiful cock, making it thicker
and harder. His pre cum began oozing from the precious head, and I
leaned forward, licking up the clear fluid.

It tasted as wonderful as I had remembered, and I gently took his large
cock into my mouth. I held his balls in my hand, lightly caressing
them, as I moved my mouth up and down his monstrous cock shaft.
Stephen softly moaned, and I began licking around the tip of his
pulsating cockhead, using my tongue to drive him wild. Stephen grabbed
my head, pushing my mouth further down onto his cock. I now had his
entire cock in my mouth, and could feel his thick cock head touching
the back of my throat. Stephen thrust gently, fucking my mouth with
his marvelous prick. It pulsated and throbbed wildly, and as he began
breathing faster and harder, I realized his orgasm was nearing.

This only excited me even more, and I began moving my mouth up and down
his cock faster and faster, squeezing his balls a bit more firmly.
Stephen moaned loudly, and his cum erupted into my mouth. I moaned
loudly as I tasted his sweet/salty cum splash against my tongue. I
hungrily sucked him, milking every precious drop of his cum into my
mouth. As the last of his cum dribbled from his beautiful cockhead, I
continued to suck and stroke him. He stayed rockhard, and I excitedly
sucked him more. His cock never lost it's erection once, and he began
thrusting and moaning, as his second load erupted from his cock.

It tasted just as incredible as the first, and I greedily swallowed it
all as it erupted into my mouth. As the last of his second load spewed
from his cockhead, he pushed me away. He pushed me to my back, and
quickly took my thick throbbing cock between his

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Gary & Frank

Thursday, 22 May 2008 07:00 by Admin


Gary was walking to his car on his way home from work. Working as an account
executive for a Wall St. investment banking company was a very lucrative but
draining way to make a living. His shoulders tense from the hours spent on
the phone making deals all day, he needed something to relax those tense
muscles. Driving away from the parking lot a familiar need was also
spreading across his groin. He knew he would be heading for his favorite bath house in a  unobtrusive brownstone in the east fifties so he went into his briefcase and popped a small vial his friend gave him called Rush.
When he entered the front door he was greeted by the Tom, the day shift
host. After telling Tom he wanted the "works" he was ushered to the changing
room where he stripped off all of his clothes and headed to the sauna. Gary
asked for a private sauna so he could quietly work the tenseness out of his
neck and shoulders. After about a half hour Gary headed for the shower and a
quick rinse off. As he was toweling off, Mike, a fellow banker came into the
room. Gary by now had a huge erection and was slowly jerking his meat in
front of his friend. He got out his purple anal tool and started to work at it just as                                                                                                                             Mike quickly slipped out of his clothing and proudly
displayed his nine inch organ for Gary's feasting eyes. Moving closer they
kissed and began fisting each other's dick with the pistol pump the bath house left for them. Before they could cum Mike
suggested they go into the massage room where well hung eighteen year old
boys gave rub downs of every conceivable kind!!! Lying down on padded tables
the two men were quickly joined be two blond hunks asking what would their
pleasure be? Gary needed a good sucking so he had his boy go down on his
uncircumcised manhood, and in seconds he was hard as a rock as the young
cocksucker went to work sucking and licking his joint. Gary sighed with
contentment as he felt the Rush working and the start of a huge cum build in his nuts. He looked
over to see Mike with seven inches of hard dick moving in and out of his
asshole. Just the sight of seeing that big cock in Mike's butt made him
shoot a tremendous load into his boy's mouth!!! Mike also erupted when his
boy shot his load deep into his bowels. To finish off the session, Gary and
Mike played with each other as the two blondes 69'd each other to orgasm. As
they were dressing, Gary leaned down and gave Mike one more good by suckoff.
God he loved dick!!! Feeling fully refreshed, Gary drove home in total
fulfillment. When he got home his roommate Frank was just getting out of the
shower and was sporting a raging hardon!

Gary went over to his lover and gave him a long hard kiss on the mouth,
their tongues probing each other while Gary let his hand caress Frank's big
pecker. No matter how many outside trysts Gary had, he always came back to
Frank's open arms, and hard erection! Frank had a beautiful cock, and it
seemed to always be in a state of constant arousal, a fact that made Gary
feel very submissive around this magnificent organ! It was long and thick,
about eight inches by six inches, with a large round head that was velvety
smooth to the touch, and taste! Frank pulled his mouth away and asked
softly, "Want some of this, baby, daddy wants to feed his baby his bottle!"
Gary kissed his lover one more time and whispered back, "Mmmmmm, yes, let me
have some of your "milk", daddy!" Frank stood in the m

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"Blowjob Test"

Wednesday, 21 May 2008 07:00 by Admin

When I was in college, I shared an apartment with two other eighteen
year-olds. Jerry was a farm boy like myself and Mark was a big city boy
from Manhattan. Because we had so much in common, Jerry and I really
hit it off. Although we were too busy with our studies during the week,
we went out partying every weekend. We both wanted to find girlfriends,
but, because there were far more men than women at our school, there
was fierce competition for pussy.

One Friday night, we went to a rowdy singles bar to chase girls. We
finally gave up and went to a quiet bar where we could talk. We both
drank more than usual as we talked about our limited sexual experience.
He told me far more about himself than I wanted to know. He was unsure
about his sexual preferences after sprouting a hard-on while watching a
gay video. "There's only one way that I can find out if I'm gay," he
said. "I've got to go down on a guy. If I don't like it, I will know
that I'm not gay. Would you let me suck your cock?"

I would have jumped at the chance to get a blowjob from a stranger, but
Jerry was my friend and I was afraid that if he sucked my dick it would
destroy our friendship. I told him that I would think about it on the
way home. Mark always went home on weekends so Jerry and I had the
apartment to ourselves.

I took a shower and then went to Jerry's room where I found him naked on
his bed masturbating his big cock with a pussy to go stroker. I had never seen him with a hard-on
before and was very impressed by his nine-inch tool. I took the towel
from around my waist to expose my six-inch boner. "How do you want to
do this?" I asked.

Jerry sat on the edge of the bed and motioned me toward him. Suddenly my
cock was buried in his warm, wet, slippery mouth. I had only had two
blowjobs in my life from a slut in high school, and they hadn't been
half as good as the head I was getting from Jerry. I could hardly
believe that he had never sucked before, but he insisted that he
hadn't.  He stopped for a second to lean over and grab some Hot Stuff Massage Oil
and he began to rub my thighs and ass with one hand.
I asked Jerry if I should cum in his mouth or pull out. "Cum in my
mouth," he answered. "I want to see what it's like." If I hadn't been
drunk I would have shot off within a minute or two. As it was, it took
him more than a half-hour to suck me off. He became more skillful with
every second that passed. When he did something with his lips or tongue
that felt especially good, I told him and he added it to his
repertoire. I was afraid he would stop sucking if I warned him that I
was going to cum, so I let it fly without saying a word. He gagged on
my copious load a few times, but managed to get it down.

"How did you like it?" I asked. "It was okay. It didn't feel unnatural.
You should try it, too." I got down on my knees and examined Jerry's
thick cock. I felt that the fair thing to do was to give him a blowjob,
but I just couldn't bring myself to do it.

I stretched out on the bed and had him stand beside it. I reached up and
took his big cock in my hand and began jerking it. It took him a long
time to cum but when he finally did, his jism fell on me like warm
rain. At least ten spurts gushed out of his cock onto my chest, belly,
cock, and thighs. Some even dribbled onto my face.

I don't remember how many times Jerry sucked me off that weekend, but it
was probably close to ten times. Neither of us could get enough. Jerry
constantly pestered me to let him practice tooting my meat whistle, and
I was always willing to let him do it. Although I was never able to
bring myself to give him head, I gave him a hand-job each time he
sucked me off. I enjoyed the feel of his big, greasy cock in my hand
and the sight of his cum spitting into the air. Neither of us had any
sap left in our balls by Monday morning.

It was wonderful having somebody around who couldn't get enough of
sucking cock. I hardly ever masturbated after that, and when I did it
was almost always with Jerry and for the fun of it rather than out of
necessity. I even jacked off in his mouth a few times. During the week
when Mark was around, Jerry and I had to be discrete, but we still
managed to get each other off once or twice a day. One morning I awoke
to find him sucking my hard cock. I didn't stop him and it wasn't long
before I was serving him a hot breakfast.

One Friday night after going out on the town for a few drinks, Jerry

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"The Wakening"

Wednesday, 14 May 2008 07:00 by Admin

It was earlier than usual when Tom opened his eyes from a good nights sleep.
Looking over at Gary who was still fast asleep, Tom could help but think of
how lucky he was to have someone like Gary as a room mate and lover. Both in
their early twenties, they were different as night and day. Tom was tall and
blond with a definite mid western appeal, while Gary on the other hand was
short and dark with the thick accent of an east coaster. What they both had
in common was a deep love for each other.

Tom pulled back the covers to expose Gary's sleeping form, lean and muscled
like a swimmer, and it turned him on to his friend naked. When they moved in
together over a year ago it was agreed that they would always sleep in the
nude so that either one always would have easy access to the other's body,
and at this very moment Tom was looking at Gary's very hard penis with
excited lust! Gary had a beautiful penis! It was uncircumcised and about
seven and a half inches long. It seemed like it was hard all of the time,
and it was times like this that Tom felt so fortunate! He leaned over and
gently took Gary's hardness into his mouth and sucked softly on the velvety
smooth head. In a few moments Gary began to stir and soon a small smile
crept across his lips. "Good morning lover," he said, as he caressed Tom's
cheek. He pulled Tom from his pecker and gave him a deep satisfying kiss,
their tongues intertwined as they groped each other's hardons.

Gary found Tom's big cock and softly jerked it with a Handjob Sleeve as they continued to kiss,
God how he loved that big dick, at least nine inches long and big around as
your wrist! They had been to many a Rush Popper party that Tom turned out to be the
center of attention of, not only because of his Hollywood type good looks,
but also because of the massive pecker that hung between his firm thighs!
What really turned Gary on was the fact that after all the sucking and
fucking were over, Tom always came home with him to their own bed. Gary
broke the kiss and whispered, "I'm going to suck you!" With that he slid his
mouth down to the huge pecker that was sticking out from Tom's smooth flat
belly. "God he tasted good!" The head was soon back in Gary's throat as he
worked his lips and tongue up and down the blue veined shaft. Hearing Tom
groan with pleasure made Gary suck all the harder! There was nothing like
sucking cock in the morning, and sometimes a guy just needed to feel a head
in his mouth! Gary had a huge oral fixation and he knew it!

Tom on the other hand loved getting his as reamed out by big cocks, and he
was so glad that Gary loved fucking his ass! Sometimes when Gary wasn't home he fucked himself with a Mr. Thick Dick.  "Gary," Tom whispered, "Fuck
me, please!" Gary reluctantly let Tom's meat slip from between his lips and
shifted around so he could maneuver his pecker into Tom's waiting asshole.
Wetting his hand with Anal Eze, Gary moistened his own dick and also
Tom's asshole so that his cock would slip right in. Once the head had
entered the hole, Gary plunged in and out with easy stokes, and Tom began to
whimper as Gary picked up the pace of his thrust's. He reached down and
jerked his pecker as Gary gave him his morning ass fuck! By now Gary was
pounding his dick in and out of Tom's now straining butt hole! Both boys
were now in the midst of an incredible sexual high! The whole show was now
being urged on by the steady thrusting of Gary's seven and a half inches of
manhood! Two young lovers satisfying each other's enormous sexual needs!
Gary reached under Tom and pinched his nipples with his right hand. Tom
groaned in ecstasy! Tom yelled, "Fuck my ass, fuck my ass!" With those words
both boys shot their loads. Tom's spewing all over the bed and Gary shooting
deep in Tom's butt, both of them collapsing in a heap on top of Tom's gooey
semen!

Searching out each other's mouth, they kissed deeply and held each other
gently in each other's arms. It was almost time for work, but they still
savored

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"Which Room?"

Monday, 12 May 2008 07:00 by Admin

I picked the morning paper off the hall desk as part of my daily ritual
and headed for the kitchen for a morning cup of coffee. Upon opening it
I was surprised by a photo of Trace Duncan. We had gone to college
together several years ago and I had the pleasure of having shared the
same dorm. His name was actually Tracey, but decided Trace sounded more
grown-up and more fitting for a political career.

I recall the first time I saw him wandering down the stairs of Bramley
Hall, I nearly dropped my books. His six-foot three inch frame was
topped off by shiny black hair and blue eyes that captured my soul from
the first time I stared deeply into them. He had a swimmer's build with
wide shoulders that tapered down to a 30 inch waist. I would watch his
firm ass, held taut by his CK briefs, as he headed down the hall to
the bath. He appeared to be totally unaware of the fact I was
mesmerized by his physique. Sometimes he would pause and say "good
morning" or "how's it going." Unfortunately I was barely able to answer
as my concentration was transfixed upon his body, mainly his crouch.
Finally, after observing his schedule closely, Occasionally I was
privileged to enter the shower at the same time. Nervously I would eye
him through side vision as he soaped between his thighs and tugged on
his long slender tool. He appeared to know I was watching and always
put on a show, running his massive hands across his chest and down his
taunt stomach. His shower scene always left me horny and in need of a
relief.

I must have beat off every day that semester, I had almost worn a hole in my Road Warrior Wacker thinking of Trace and how
good his body would feel next to mine and how I so desperately wanted
him to plunge his cock up my ass till I felt his wiry pubes. We spoke
casually and sometimes I played along with him as he bragged about all
the girls he had the previous night, but I never got up the nerve to
proposition him.

Second semester I got a job at a Convenient Mart and most of my time
was spent there, in class and in the library. Since we shared no
classes and he was not the studious type, Trace slowly slipped out of
my life for a while. The next time I saw him it was during a long
week-end when most everyone had gone home, but I had remained behind to
work. Trace showed up at the store to get some gas, before heading out.


"Hi ya Sean, so this is where you've been keeping yourself." Trace
smiled as I tried hard to not cream my jeans.

"Yeah, gotta make a few bucks" I replied, too nervous to speak
intelligently. Another customer asked me a question and when I turned
back around Trace was gone, all I could see were his taillights as his
Camaro pulled out of the lot.

The night passed slowly as the regulars came and went, but few students,
so there was really no one to talk to. I was happy when eleven o'clock
finally came and I headed back to the dorm, rest at last!

I made no attempt to keep the noise down as the heavy metal door slammed
shut, there was no one much to bother tonight anyway. I quickly
undressed, wrapped a towel around my waist and headed for the showers.
It would be nice to use all the hot water I wanted. I ran my hands
through my blond hair and across my pecs, lightly pinching my nipples.
I could feel a sudden stir in my cock as I aroused my sexual desires.
Trace's face came into view as I worked up a lather, massaging my balls
and cock, occasionally slipping a finger inside my virgin ass. All that has ever been up it was some purple jelly anal beads. I was
getting myself aroused and my cock had reached mammoth proportions when
I heard the door open. Someone began to piss; there was a flush, some
water ran and the door slammed shut again.

I looked down to realize my cock had deflated, I quickly rinsed off,
wrapped my towel around me and headed back toward my room to get some
sleep. I entered the room, dropping my towel, and reached for a pair of
shorts off the chest when I noticed someone in bed. My God, I'm in the
wrong room, and decided to bolt but bumped into the bed causing the
occupant to stir and look up.

"Sorry,...wrong room," I stammered, feeling more than a little
embarrassed. I knew I was tired, but I had wandered into the wrong
room, boy, I've got to start getting more sleep.

"Come here!" the voice called, "lets see whatcha got there."

With his words I realized once again I was stark naked an

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"Getting The Guy"

Saturday, 10 May 2008 07:00 by Admin


I was in a rock and roll gagrage band all through out high school. The
guys in the band were all a few years older than me and one guy in
particular was great potential conquest material. Brian was not too
bright and fairly affable but so uptight about sex that arranging a
situation were I could fuck him without any of our other friends finding
out was next to impossible. Not that I didn't try on a regular basis. And
Brian was a horny boy who, although he mainly liked girls, was
nevertheless intriqued enough by the exotic alternative I offered. My
various attempts at facilitating a suitable and discreet rendezvous were
never out and out rebuffed. But fate would frustrate my every attempt. I
would go over to his house on a hot summer night after band practice and
convince him to set up his tent in the back yard so we could "camp out"
and he would eagerly set up the tent and we'd crawl inside and strip to
our underpants and one night I remember in particular we were just
starting to get a little frisky ,not anything yet overtly sexual but sort
of roughhousing it in the way that inevitably leads to more. And of
course, wouldn't you know it but his younger brother heard the commotion
and came out to join in the fun. His presence precluded my persuing my
seduction to it's delicious fruition and later on that night when they
had both finally gone off to dreamland in their sleeping bags, I slowly
and quietly gave my self the release I by then so badly needed.  In my bag that I brought out to camp with me I packed my handjob stroker and got to work on myself. 
Another time we drove off to the beach together with a load of
friends. All of us ended up drinking way too much blackberry brandy and
Ripple (dont ask) and Brian and I straggled off shit-faced through the
dunes.  Little did he know I slipped some Spanish Fly in his drink.   He fell face first into the sand in a stupor and mumbled something
about how horny he was. Then he started to moan. An opening! I fell down
next to him and started to slide my hand down over his unbelievably
succulent ass. He moaned again a little deeper. Before I could pull his
swim trunks down over those delectable hills of madness-inducing flesh, I
heard the approaching voices of the others in our inebriated party coming
over the dunes towards us. Brian quickly rose up to his feet (Oh sure he
was real drunk, huh?) and ran off in their direction. I suppose to
pre-empt anyone finding us in the first stages of flagrante delecto. I
had to remain in a feigned state of coma since if I had stood up straight
away, my screaming erection would no doubt reveal to everyone the real
reason why I had dragged Brian off away from the rest of the gang for
the relative seclusion of the dunes. Once again, foiled!
Later on that summer we played a gig at another beach resort .
Late one night after the show I stumbled into the small room Brian and I
shared, hoping to find him at long last alone and willing but instead he
was busy fucking some gal he had picked up at the bar earlier. I knew
they had heard me enter but they pretended that they hadn't and kept on
pumping away as if I wasn't there. I stood and watched the sheets rise
and fall , Brian's ass making a double impression in the blanket on the
upstroke and his toes ,which were poking out from under the sheets would
curl on the downstroke as he slid into her and he'd make a soft grunting
noise. I remained in the door way transfixed by the sight of him in such
obvious pleasure, despairing of ever finally getting that cherry myself.
I was about to quietly make my exit and play along that I never really
saw them in the act when a curious thing happened. The girl, and I'm sure
she too knew I was in the room, slowly lifted the sheets and blanket up
over Brian' legs and thighs and finally those ass cheeks I dreamt of
devouring so many nights, jerking my self off with Astroglide to a sweaty climax each
time. I was numb with desire and shock. She was obviously doing this for
my benefit, displaying for my delectation the sweet treasure of his cock,
balls and ass as they worked in tandem to pleasure her hot little cunt.
And Brian played along in her cruel display by opening his legs just
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"My Brother In Law"

Friday, 9 May 2008 07:00 by Admin

My sister Karen is drop dead gorgeous, and she always got the hottest
looking guys. Well when she met Jeff she fell head over heels in love. Jeff
is (in my opinion) a greek god come to life. He is 6'2" 190 and solid as a
rock with piercing blue eyes and jet black hair.

Karen and Jeff got married about 7 months ago. It was a killer bash at the
reception. My dad went all out because he really liked Jeff (the whole
family did) and it was his only daughter. This was my first time that I saw
what Karen really liked about Jeff. In the mens room I was taking a piss as
my new brother -in-law strolled up to the urinal next to me. I couldn't help
but sneak a peak (he was shit faced drunk, I could of drew a picture of his
dick and he wouldn't have known). My god is was about 4-5 inches soft and
uncut. I was staring at it forever as he just happily pissed away. I was
jeaslous of Karen all my life because she got everything she wanted..and now
she has the perfect man too..boy was I bummed.

Jeff became like a real brother to me in the comming months. He never had
any brothers or sister so he would come over to my apartment to watch
football or if he needed to get out of the house. He was great and there was
one thing that I admired about him more than anything else was the way he
treated me. I think he really appreciated our family and how we welcomed him
in...He was always telling me how much he loved us all.

It was about 6 months into the marriage that Karen had to go to New York for
a week. Jeff couldn't go because of work and it was the first time since
they were married that they were apart for that long. I got a call from Jeff
saying he wanted to come over if that was okay with me. I told him of course
and he said he would pick up a 12 pack of bud and we could watch TV. Jeff
came over and we immediately began to down the brew. I am a lightwieght at
drinking, three beers is my limit. Jeff on the other hand has a hollow leg
and he drank the other 9 beers. This is when he started to talk to me about
Karen... How much he missed her, how they fuck everynight and how he is so
fucking horny with out her. At this point I am not thinking about sex I felt
bad for him and tried to get his mind off of it. Jeff admitted to me that
the one thing that really pisses him off was that Karen doesn't like to give
head. I joked with Jeff telling him that he is a lucky man to have my sister
and gave him a friendly shove. Well that was it for Jeff. Football in
college, wrestling in high school, Jeff liked horse play and my gentle shove
was a red flag. He pushed me to the floor and we jockyed for position . I
may be three inches shorter but I'm no pussy (plus he did have nine beers).
I had him down and he got really intense and flipped me over and sat on my
chest. He surprised the hell out of me, but what surprised me more was the
giant hard on in his shorts. I just stared at it as he held my arms down.
God it was huge, it looked like he was trying to steal a Mr. Thick Dick dildo and smuggle it out of a store by hiding it
in his shorts. Jeff was still very intense and just held me there until he
realized I was looking at his cock. He said all this horse play and Karen
being away has made him hard. I looked into those steel blue eyes and
somehting inside me said "go for it."

I lifted my legs and stradled his chest forcing him to the ground. That
caught him by complete surprise, but my next manuvere really surprised him.
I grabbed his dick through the thin fabric of his shorts and told him I
wanted to take care of it for him. He didn't say a word, he just relaxed and
dropped his arms. I got out from under him and quickly pulled off his
shorts. Man that quick look in the bathroom was nothing compared to this. It
was 10 inches and fat from tip to base with a big mushroom head. His balls
were huge and hairy. I slowly jacked his dick and he just layed back and
moaned. He was horny! I went in my room real quick and got some Gun Oil lube and he closed his eyes and put his hands behind his head.
This was my chance. I moved my head down so my lips were just above the tip
of that fat monster. I stuck out my tougue and licked the tip. Jeff moaned
but no reaction, this was my green light. I opened my mouth and started to
suck that big monster. Jeff rose up and started to push me off, but I held
fast and he relaxed..Guess he really wanted to get sucked off!.. I slowly
worked his f

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