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  • jared
  • After expending a very interesting visit to the Johnson Space Center in Houston we headed to San Antonio to visit Daddy Patrick. We arrived to the city limits around six o'clock and took a while until we finally found his address. Read More...

  • two hot students gets spanked
  • The young teacher stood before the two boys, his face severe. Read More...

  • natchez refreshment
  • The cyclist was racing along the top of the Mississippi levee, anxious to get back into Natchez before the rains hit. Sweating profusely in the humidity and under the blazing sun, he had stripped his jersey off and wrapped it around the handlebars of the bike. It was almost dusk now, however, and the storm clouds were rumbling in. He felt chilled and tried to free the jersey from the handlebars while still pumping away down the levee. The wheels of the cycle skidded on a rock, and the cyclist and bike slid down the side of the levee to the verge of the road below. The cyclist screamed in pain, as a spoke from the bike broke free and ran up under the skin along his abs. Read More...

  • dads mates
  • Dad's mates were always horny, always bringing round videos to swap, always keen to get their dicks out. I was only allowed to join "the men" as they were called, when I reached my 18th birthday. And wow, was it a surprise. Read More...

  • ride the pony
  • As I set on the cabin back stairs, I observed a dark figure on the porch of the cabin next door, and the blinking of a small flashlight. I realized it was the neighbor Connor. He was beckoning for me to come over. I wrapped the towel around my waist and went to his back porch where he was setting naked, in the dark on a lounge chair. Read More...

  • black daddy
  • Im Steven I have been cross dressing for years but have never gone out in public. I love big black men and dream of the size of their cock every time I see one. I was partying one night and arrived home late; I noticed everyone was asleep in the neighborhood as I have always wanted to dress and go out as a hot whore. Read More...

  • first poppers
  • I have only been with older gay men - the first time, I was 18, hitchhiking home after school and had just finished smoking a joint and a fat man about 55 picked me up. I got in the car and said hello; as I turned to him I noticed that his tee shirt was pulled up over his belly and his pants were unzipped down so far I could see his pubic hair. Under my feet, the floor was covered with magazines. As I went to go move them, I noticed that the covers were covered with pictures of sex between teenage boys and older men. I had never seen anything like that before, and I started to blush. Read More...

  • mazolo and luigi
  • I met Mazolo a few years ago and even we haven't have any experience between us, because we developed a good straight relationship, we have been sharing experiences over the years about our "tastes" of sexual nature. Read More...

  • meeting the new neighbors
  • Michael felt apprehensive about marrying Heather two months ago; for only one reason, she's a youthful 26 and he's 34. Otherwise, it was a precious gift from God. Putting aside the age difference, he was thrilled with their new life together. They were planning on a family, Heather would stop working, and, every morning in their new home out here in Michigan, Michael took one look at his gorgeous bride and felt like praying. Mrs. Michael Hawk made him proud. Read More...

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  • 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)