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  • my former 8th grade teacher
  • Hello, my name is Corey and this is a true story about an experience I had with my 8th grade teacher Mr. Cameron. When I was in middle school there was this really hot teacher Mr. Cameron. Some people said he was gay, but others said that was not true because he was married and had a son. Read More...

  • totally off the wall
  • A lot of dudes emailed me after my last post and asked me to fill them in on other hot shit that has happened to me. Fortunately, I have had a LOT of hot encounters, but I have to say, NONE as off the wall as this!! I've fucked in an elevator until half the wall was covered in cum not to mention the dude I was plowing.... as tight end on our high school football team, I fucked the quarterback in a stall at J.C. Penny's in the mall and fed him my load about a half hour later in a dressing room at Structure.... fucked 2 of my older brother's jock buds vacationing with us on a fishing trip while my dad and one of the buds' dads slept in an adjoining room only separated by a curtain in a cabin and my brother slept in a bed next to us....and even fed and bred a star in a daytime soap opera in front of his wife who totally gets off watching her jock husband suck cock and get fucked all night! BUT, none of that is as off the wall as this!!!! Read More...

  • dads friend
  • The fact you know you should not do something can make it more tempting. Read More...

  • dads best friend
  • It was the summer between my Junior and Senior year. I was barely 18. My parent's let me stay alone most of the time, but they were going on a two week cruise. Since Mike was getting a divorce from his wife and staying with his sister, they asked him to stay at our house. That was ok with me. Read More...

  • the note
  • My brother had the truck fixed in just a matter of minutes,and I waved to the old fella as I drove away...on the way home I read the note he had gave me..it said that he would like me to come see him next weekend and that he had a friend that he wanted me to meet. The next Friday i left early in the afternoon and drove back to the oldmans home...I packed a small bag with a change of clothes ....as i pulled into the driveway he was working in the yard...and waved at me as i got out of the truck......."go on in and make your self at home..i'll be there in a minute" Read More...

  • mikly way
  • Just came back from vacation. I had an encounter with this married guy and his wife who is breast feeding their new baby. This guy I met at some party and we got talking. He told me how jealous he was getting because his wife was spending so much time breast feeding the baby and how the kid got to her nice juicy breast more often then he did. Anyway he invited me to his house and the next day I went to see him to have drinks and meet the wife. Read More...

  • caught by daddy
  • I had always been attracted to my dad. He was a big burley hairy guy. A real man!! Read More...

  • dads mom and pop truck stop
  • I remember all those years helping Dad maintain the business. We were located at a prime interstate location so Dad decided to build a truck stop for all the truckers passing through. I would tend to the vending machines and always took care of the Toilets. I had to clean them and make sure paper and soap was always there. I loved going in and smelling how men could create such a turn on. I loved cleaning the urinals and reading the walls of the stalls. Read More...

  • cast party
  • I could not have been in any steamier place or time for my sexual awakening. Bangkok, Thailand, in the eighties was sin city extraordinaire. Anything went there; everything was tolerated. It was a mai bin rai ("nevermind; whatever, it's OK") place and everything was not only tolerated, but it also was on offer and almost always for free or at a very good price. And it was an innocent time. The mellow follow-on years after the hippy era of "if it feels good, do it" and before anyone had ever heard the term AIDS. 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)