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  • stroking with my son
  • I'm a single father with one son. During my son's teen years I discovered he was a major masturbator like myself. When I was his age, I was stroking my cock day and night. Sometimes, I would beat off alone and sometimes with the two brothers that lived across the street. My own dad caught me a number of time stroking my hard cock. Sometimes mid-session of self-pleasure and other times during the clean up. I even spy on dad a few times jacking his own hard cock. My son Mark started not to be too shy about jacking off around his 16th birthday. Read More...

  • the big night
  • I was at a big party which was thrown by the chairman of the company I worked for. I am a 26 year old guy, working as a marketing director in this company. Because of the fact it was too crowded, I wasn't having fun. But after some while I got used to it. I saw a guy sitting on a couch from just 8 feet from me. So I thought let me talk to him.So I went near him and sat next to him on the couch. Instantly he turned his face to me. It was a gorgeous guy with black hair and brown eyes, he was wearing a black suit with a black shirt with big white dots on it. Although it was a funny shirt, it suited him very well in some way. I myself was had black hair, brow eyes and was wearing a white suit with a royalblue silk shirt. Read More...

  • my turkish student
  • The school year had begun and I started going to the caf near the university on a regular basis. In the summer I never went because it was far from where I lived. Today was the first day I'd be teaching a literature class for undergraduate students. I wasn't looking forward to it, because the class would be very large and many students would inevitably be unenthusiastic about what I had to say. Read More...

  • otto and siggi
  • I lay naked on the bed tied up and unable to move. My hands were tied to the headboard and my feet to an overhead trapeze. A pillow had been wedged under my butt, and my ass had been well lubricated, ready for what was to come. Read More...

  • alley boy
  • I was cleaning out my garage the other day when Ryan came out into the alley. We exchanged hellos and I couldn't help but stare at this beautiful boy as he put the garbage bag into the can. Read More...

  • the day i was taken by dad
  • A couple of months ago, my brother Matt and I were bored, so we decided to play cards. Well, at the end of the game, I didnt have the goods to pay up, so Matt offered me a way out of his debt. I followed him up to the room we share, and he started strokin his crotch. He told me that I was gonna jerk him off. "No fuckin way," I said. But hes the older brother, 19. Im only 18, and kinda skinny compared to Matt. He was always in better shape than me, so I knew that he could make me do whatever he wanted. I cant believe he was making me do this. He was always such a perv. Read More...

  • me and my man
  • I was Friday night and I was racing home from school to get ready for my weekend with Richard. Read More...

  • my virgin uncle and that summer night
  • One summer night I was at my Uncles house. My parents were out of state meeting with other relatives. At the time I was already eighteen but my parents stopped trusting me after the last party I threw the last time they left me alone. I was your average typical teen 6ft 160 lbs, dark hard brown eyes. But coming from a conservative Hispanic family being gay was out of the question. Read More...

  • speed freak
  • I'm not a bad guy; Maybe a little wild. Okay... a lot wild. I'm a real speed freak! No! Not the kind of speed that you snort or shoot in your veins! The kind you get in a real hot car or on a really hot motorcycle! Anything that goes fast, I love it! Even as a little kid. Used to ride my bike down the steepest and most dangerous hills I could find. Read More...

  • seeking daddy
  • It would be true to say my granddad enjoyed a drink. It was often a topic of discussion as to whether to invite him to family occasions as he often got loud and spoke his mind after a few drinks. It was on one of his drinking binges that he managed to injure his leg falling over. I was given the task at 21 of looking after him for a few days. It was not my idea of fun but I could not get out of it.

    I had always had a thing about granddad. He was 6ft with short silver hair, a large stocky build, short silver/grey beard and a booming voice. He would never take no for an answer and had an air of authority about him.

    I arrived late evening at granddads and put my bags in the small guest room. It had the same musky odour I remembered as a kid. In fact the dcor had remained the same brown and beige colours for years. Read This Preimum Story For Free (story opens in a new browser window)