Archive for September, 2007

Gay Sex Story: Tied

Sunday, September 30th, 2007

It was an absolutely gorgeous late summer morning, warm without being hot, with low humidity. I could hear the birds singing, the sun was shining, and all seemed right with the world. It was also, although I didn’t know it, the first day of the new school year. Whistling a tune, I strolled out of my apartment over to where my car was parked. Then I heard the voice that would bring so much joy into my life.

“Please, please can you help us? Oh, thank God I found you!” A good-looking, if harried woman in her mid to late thirties exclaimed to me.

“What’s wrong? Is the building on fire? Someone have a heart attack?” I asked her, thinking the worst and seeing the lovely morning ruined for me (not to mention whoever was having the heart attack).

“No, I need help tying my son’s tie. I can’t seem to get it right and he doesn’t know how.”

I peered behind her to find an adorable little boy standing there with a resigned expression on his face. He had dark hair in a bowl cut, pale blue eyes, and a tanned slim body. He was wearing a school blazer, white shirt, short pants, and had an untied necktie around his neck. I think I fell in love with him in that instant. He looked to be about 10 or 11 years old.

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Sunday, September 30th, 2007

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Gay Sex Story: Tickle Me

Saturday, September 29th, 2007

Gary had just turned eight when I met him. He was a cute kid with dark brown hair and eyes to match. His skin was a honey brown, at least the parts I had seen, which wasn’t much. Gary was ring- bearer at his Aunt’s wedding. Gary’s mom was Maid Of Honor and also sister of the bride. And me. I was the limousine driver for the wedding party.

Weddings are sheer torture for an eight year old. Especially when, other than the four year old flower girl, you are the only kid. Too many rules. Too much sitting around being “still”. I picked the group up at noon for the wedding. Gary was the first one to the limo and wanted to see inside. I opened the door for him and helped him in and out.

The rest of the day, I kept Gary amused and out of everyone else’s hair. It is amazing how often a limo driver is pressed into baby sitting service during a wedding. During the three hours of picture taking, Gary and I played hide and seek. I always seemed to be “it” and had to find him. We were in a large Conservation area by a lake and there were lots of trees to hide behind. The game soon evolved into catch Gary; tickle Gary. He seemed to like this as he became easier and easier to catch and took longer and longer to squirm out
of my grasp.

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Saturday, September 29th, 2007

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Gay Sex Story: The Young Ones

Friday, September 28th, 2007

I lived in an small trailer park by myself. On Friday evenings, I would stay up all night getting high and whacking off. It was easier and safer than going out to hunt down any strange dick or dicks to suck on, so this routine became a habit for me. There weren’t many guys in the park that I thought were attractive, except for the park manager’s teenaged grandson. She was raising her daughters two boys, the youngest was about nine years old, the other was about sixteen. He had long sandy colored hair, a thin body, and usually walked around looking like he was always in a bad mood. I avoided him whenever I saw him, and he never acted like he knew I existed. I tried to get a good look at his face to see if I liked it, and sure enough, underneath the gruff exterior, he was a pretty good looking kid. So, I liked what I saw from a distance and never let the idea of having sex with him enter my thoughts. There were times when I would be out walking back from the AM PM late at night, thinking of sex with men, when I would see him walking either to or from his grandmother’s trailer. At first I felt like I had been caught doing something wrong being out so late at night when I realized that he was up and moving about that late also.

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Friday, September 28th, 2007

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Gay Sex Story: The Train Layout

Thursday, September 27th, 2007

Bugger! The weatherman hadn’t said about his. It was pouring and I was soaked through. When I had started my paper-round it was warm and sunny. Track and trainers would be just right to wear as I cycled the route this evening. (When it is real warm I don’t always wear pants under my tracksuit on my bike.)

My name is Nicky and I’m almost 16. I’m 5′ 8″ tall with a 32″ waist and a 37″ chest. I’m dirty blonde and have no body hair except round my 6.5″ penis, and there’s not that much there yet. I knew I was gay, or was pretty sure, by the time I turned 15 and hand done a few things with men in public toilets, but not much.

I had almost finished my round, just one house left then home. I cycle my route so that I end up out of the village. Then I can get a straight two mile ride home after the last house. Mr Rogers is my last call. He lives in a bungalow with quite a large garden. Its not a modern place but not bad. I knew he was into model trains cos of the magazines I deliver. He’s about 43, a bit over weight and going grey, but a nice bloke. He had given me a drink of orange or tea sometimes and tipped well at Christmas.

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Thursday, September 27th, 2007

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Gay Sex Story: The Runaway

Wednesday, September 26th, 2007

This all happened twenty years ago when I was 14, I was a small child, about 5ft 4inches tall. I had dark brown hair, brown eyes, and was quite skinny. I had no body hair at all, apart from about a dozen pubes; I had small brown nipples, and a little belly. My saving grace was my cock, it was quite thick with a mushroom knob, and was nearly 6-1/2 inches long when hard, which was most of the time since I’d woken up one morning about a year ago to find my belly covered in spunk. I loved to wank it, as did a lot of the boys at school, they loved the size and feel of it. I had the biggest cock of my year, and there were only a couple of 16 year olds, and one 15 year old whose cocks were bigger. It was uncut, with loose foreskin, and I loved the feel of my soft, silky skin rubbing against my steely shaft. All the boys knew I loved cock, but I was popular (the class clown), so they were O.K. with it. I was forever ducking into the toilets with any available boy for a mutual wank, or, if we thought the teacher wouldn’t notice, I’d play with my neighbour in class and vice versa.

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Wednesday, September 26th, 2007

Gay taboo sex and debauchery on just taken photos and videos

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