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Sailors Will Be Sailors

Monday, December 31st, 2007

Young sailors discover they can have fun by themselves.

At 20 years old I was one of the oldest guys in the class. I had managed to squeeze in a couple of long Summers working and a year of college before I got pulled into active duty in the Navy Reserves. That is how I found myself here, in a moderate but old hotel room in Memphis, Tennessee, with another young, and horny, sailor.
We were stationed in Millington at the Naval Air Electronics training school, and this was the first time we had a chance, and the money, to go into town for the weekend.
We had found a few drinks, and hung out in a striptease joint for a few hours. We then went back to the hotel and sadly discovered that although hookers were plentiful, we didn’t have enough money to get one of us fucked, let alone both of us. So, we sat around, drinking beer and watching TV, no adult movie channels back then, and talking about girls and how horny we were.

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Rudy’s Story

Monday, December 31st, 2007

A private eye gets more than he bargained for.

The bar had closed at two a.m. With six-pack in hand, I was in search of an after-hours gathering.
As I drove down Railroad Avenue, I saw a figure in the darkness, leaning against an abandoned building. He was not alone. The closer I got, I saw that a second man knelt in front of him. As I passed directly in front of them, I recognized the man who stood in the shadows. It was Victor.
Charlie, Victor’s lover, had hired me to follow him. It was a bittersweet moment. I could always use the money. However, Victor was my friend. We once served in the U.S. Navy together. Now I had to be a witness that he was fucking around behind his lover’s back.
On one knee, the unknown man gave head to Victor. I knew Vic and Charlie, their relationship. They had been together a few years. Shit! We were neighbors at one time.
Charlie loved Vic. Nevertheless, Charlie, or ‘Chuckie’ as Vic liked to call him, had his own issues about being gay, I guess. He hated oral sex. Vic told me that. Charlie liked getting head, he just didn’t suck. On anyone, let alone his partner.

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Roy Takes My Cherry

Monday, December 31st, 2007

Bi guys get their first anal.

I remember the first time I ever thought of being of receiving anal. It was 1973 and I was laying in bed with my girlfriend at the time. We had just had sex and I asked her about having anal sex. She laughed and asked me how I would feel about having someone shove a big cock up my ass. I told her that I didn’t think that anyone would be interested in fucking my ass and she blurted out that Roy probably would.
Roy was Karen’s brother, 18 years old and what would best be described as a nerd. In the days of long hair and beards Roy looked like he had just stepped out of a 1950’s farm calendar. As much as I knew him quite well I had never considered him as a potential sex partner. As the weeks went by each time we met I began to wonder about him and about being fucked. The more I wondered the more I wanted to try it.

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Roughing It

Sunday, December 30th, 2007

Hunting buddies Ralph and Sam get closer.

In the 10 years that they’d been taking this trip, this was the shittiest hunting either of them had ever suffered through. They’d been in camp almost a week, since the beginning of deer season, and all they’d seen is the occasional sign that something was tramping around in the woods.
Ralph was the first one back by almost an hour, giving him time to grow even more disgusted by the sounds of rifles and shotguns going off in the distance, evidence that someone was having better luck than he. By the time Sam came into camp his mood had turned from bad to worse, and he had added tired and hungry to his list of complaints.
“Looks like a storm’s rolling in,” Sam remarked good naturedly, looking up at the sky.
Ralph scowled at the dark, rolling clouds. Great, just the fucking thing we need to cap of a spectacular fucking day of chasing our tails around here, he thought.
While they fixed dinner they cracked a six pack and made small talk, both of them avoiding the topic of whether or not they’d be able to get any hunting in the next day if the storm didn’t break. As they ate they watched lightning streak intermittently across the sky, and listened as thunder would rumble somewhere far off. A little buzzed, Ralph told Sam that it was too bad he wasn’t home, because his wife got so horny during storms that she was an animal in bed.

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Rough Trucker Love

Sunday, December 30th, 2007

Straight truck driver uses a slave boy.

I had been out on the road for about two weeks driving an 18-wheeler cross country. I was at a truck stop outside of Tampa pretty much minding my own business. I got fuel for the truck, took a shower and something to eat. I screwed around in the arcade playing video games for awhile just to kill time until I had to call in.
I called my dispatcher from a bank of pay phones and got instructions for picking up a load in St. Pete later that night. I was turning to go back to my truck when one of the pay phones began to ring. I stopped to look around to see if anyone was waiting for a call. It was fairly early in the day and there weren’t many truckers around and none by the phones other than me. I picked up the phone hoping to be helpful and tell the caller that it was either a wrong number or that whoever they were calling wasn’t around. On the other end of the phone was a very sexy female voice.
“Are you alone?” the caller wanted to know.

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Roleplaying Games

Sunday, December 30th, 2007

D&D game heats up for two players

Vic answered the door in his usual tight jeans and baggy t-shirt, his black hair a little longer and more unruly than he typically liked it. He was a little soft around the middle, but his height made it blend in to give him a powerful figure. “Hey. C’mon in,” he said, gesturing as he stepped aside to allow Tim into the apartment. The weather was cold, so he quickly ushered his guest inside and shut the door behind him.
“Thanks,” Tim said as he slipped into the apartment. He dropped his heavy bag on the nearby sofa like he always did and removed his jacket. He noticed the large table set up in the dining room. Little pewter miniatures were laid out on the table, arranged where they had left off in their last Dungeons and Dragons session. “Wow, you’ve added some stuff to your place, haven’t you?” Tim noticed as he looked about at the new furniture.
“Yeah, I got some furniture cheap from a coworker who was moving out of state and didn’t want to haul it all with him. You’re the first here, but Lori and Bill should be here soon,” Vic explained. “Patrick and Dwayne have to work tonight and Don is out of town with his wife, so it’ll just be the four of us when they get here.” Vic took Tim’s coat and hung it in a closet

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Road Trip

Saturday, December 29th, 2007

Being watched has its benefits.

Ken was on the road again, 3rd trip this month. Another sales call, another 2 day stay in a city. Get back to the hotel, have a quiet drink, grab a bit to eat and then the usual back to the room to do some email and surf the web. After 20 years of being in sales, 47 year old Ken and been there and done it. He was looking forward to a quiet drink and then supper..
Ken pulled into the hotel and headed into the bar area The bar was practically filled, the usual group of business men, a few women and a family or two passing by on vacation. Ken ordered his usual and found a corner of the bar to drink at.
As he stood and drank he could overhear parts of conversations. One conversation of interest was the three younger guys in their early 30’s who were talking about a computer problem they were having. Seemed that a number of their files were missing or corrupted and they were unsure what they needed to do.
“I tell you, if I did not know better I would bet I have a virus.” said Tim.
“I think it more likely Tim has picked up something nasty from the women he downloads!” laughed Mike, as he worked on his drink.

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Rick & I Were Childhood Buddies

Saturday, December 29th, 2007

Boys were boys, now men were men…

Rick and I were childhood buddies. We go back so far that I don’t remember meeting him for the first time, he was just “there” from the get-go.
As we grew up together there were plenty of times we saw each other naked, like when we were going swimming or staying over at each other’s houses. Like all guys, we had a sex drive from birth, we just didn’t know what to do with it back then, but we had ideas…
Back then there was a TV cop show called “Naked City.” It sounded sooo sinful, but was just another series about a cop in New York City, based on a book by a crime photographer. We didn’t care, it just gave us a code word name we could use to signal that we wanted to play with each other.
Don’t get me wrong, we both were waiting for the day when we would be old enough to date girls, it’s just that when you’re a kid that sort of thing is out of the question, or at least it was back in the early Sixties. We just made do with what we had. I later discovered I still like it both ways, but Rick was a mystery, since we went our separate ways after he went off to college.

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Revisitations

Saturday, December 29th, 2007

Two friends become intimate again.

“Man, why are we watching this?” I shifted uncomfortably in my seat, reaching down to readjust myself as my cock stiffened slightly. On the TV, a brunette and redhead were kissing each other between sliding their lips along a long cock as a blonde hiked her dress and sat on the face of the gentleman that owned the tool being so cared for. I was envious as hell and getting hornier by the second.
Keith ignored my question; eyes locked on the screen as he took a swig from the bottle of whiskey and passed it to me without turning away. I reached out to where he held it, far from where I was and snatched it.
“Damn, that is so fucking awesome!” Keith said with what sounded like longing. “Two chicks sucking your dick while you eat out another one—that’s heaven.” Crouched on his knees before my television, he loosely held the VCR remote in one hand and rubbed his bulging crotch through his jeans with the other. No shame on his part, but it wasn’t the first time he’d done it in front of me.

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Rest Area Can Be a Man Sex Bonanza

Friday, December 28th, 2007

A rest area meeting gets hot.

This is a true story of one of my sexual adventures. I hope it heats up your day as it has mine just writing it and remembering that days man to man pleasures.
I often travel up I25 to do business in Albuquerque. Its a lonely desert interstate with little in the way of civilization. There are 3 rest areas with bathroom facilities between Las Cruces & ALB. I usually stop at each one to pee and I’m always looking for a contact.
One evening shortly before dark I came upon the middle rest area. I was feeling very horny and was playing with my cock as I drove thinking about sucking a nice cock. When I pulled in I saw only one other car and I could see that only one man was in it. As I got out I rubbed my crotch looking at the stranger and started going in the direction of the bathroom. His car door came immediately open and out he came rubbing his cock and smiling. He was an average size guy late 50’s or early 60’s. His demeanor let me know immediately that he was a player.

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Rest Area

Friday, December 28th, 2007

Man and stranger enjoy “golden” moment.

The Interstate went on mile after uneventful mile, a perfect ribbon of black cutting the desert before me. The car’s air conditioner kept us cool while outside the world sweltered. Beside me, my wife dozed and in the back seat, my son did the same. If I paid attention to the road and my surroundings, I would go mad with boredom. In the cool comfort of the car I let my mind wander to visions of sexy women, perfect smooth butts, firm flawless tits, and downy soft pubic mounds. I had a raging hardon and my hand would occasionally wander to it and give it a tug or a squeeze.
All the action in my shorts eventually brought on a seething need to relieve my bladder. A sign said there was a rest area in five miles. I needed it. I took the rest area exit, pulling first onto a side road and then into the parking lot at the rest area. My son still slept and my wife opened her eyes, nodded when I said I was going to take a leak, and closed her eyes once again. I got out of the car, locked it and headed toward the men’s room.
All of the urinals were full so I walked to the last of five stalls and entered. As I did I noticed a hole in the wall leading into the next stall. Out of curiosity I leaned down a bit to look at the stall’s occupant and saw his hand, wet with cum, slowly working over his semi-flaccid wet dick. He must have noticed my leaning because he reached out and ran his finger around the edge of the hole. An invitation if ever I saw one. I dropped my shorts and shoved my dick through the hole. The guy was instantly on his knees, rubbing my dick around his face, which I could feel was wet. I assumed it was with other travelers’ cum. He soon tired of this sport and started licking the underside of my cock. I wanted him to suck on my balls as well, but the hole was far to small for my balls to fit into it along with my dick.

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Remembering Winston

Friday, December 28th, 2007

Prep school boys discover each other.

Prologue
I was just starting my junior year at a four-year prep school in New England. The dorm rooms each housed two boys and were all paired off with an adjoining bathroom. The common rule was that bathroom doors were always kept closed and, when in use, locked, if privacy was desired. During your freshman year, however, you soon learned that you had to allow others free access to the bathroom and overcome your shyness. You became nonchalant, for example, about a “roomie” coming in during your shower to piss, shave, brush teeth, etc., and vice-versa. Bathroom doors were usually locked for only one reason-well, two, really, but one was a pretense for the other. Of course, we occasionally saw each other naked when dressing or sharing the bathroom, but, otherwise, we practiced common modesty and decorum. My friend and roommate, Brent, was also a junior, and two seniors resided in our mate room. I think the school administrators tried to pair upper- and lower classmen, for the “mentoring” factor. It being a somewhat small school, and with most students starting as freshmen or sophomores, we had, all four of us, known each other to some degree for two years or more.

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Remembering a Friend

Thursday, December 27th, 2007

Bandmates explore sexuality at camp.

I had noticed Jerry when we first got in band together. It was 7th grade and I had decided to play trombone and our chairs were right next to the trumpet section which is what Jerry played.
He was similar in stature to myself, tall and lean, but with blonde hair. I had found that we would end up talking and hanging around each other, discussing other classes and activities. I also noticed that we talked about Sex a lot. He would tell how he had gotten this girl to let him feel her up or had seen this girls tits. I told him how I had gotten to see the daughter of my moms hairdressers pussy but that I didn’t get to fuck. He said he’d never fucked a girl either but that he’d sure fantasized about it a lot. I told him I had a great collection of Porn Mags and that was my only release so far.
These kind of conversations had gotten me to thinking about him jacking off and about him fantasizing while doing it. I wondered what he looked like and how big he was. I had never been with a guy or even thought much about it. But now I was starting to wonder what my new friend looked like in the buff.

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Rekindling the Fire

Thursday, December 27th, 2007

Attractive African-American man can’t resist his gay desires.

Carl Davis sat at his desk, staring at his computer monitor. His mind wandered from his work to his fantasies. He spun around in his chair, and surveyed the downtown skyline. He had been working in this same office for over ten years now. The grind seemed the same every day; come to work, do the work, and leave work. Carl was restless. He needed something exhilarating to happen in his life, something to break up the monotony. He clicked on that special file on his pc, and began to glide through the hundreds of photos of nude men he had collected.
Carl shifted in his desk chair as he felt his penis begin to harden. He always wore boxers, and his erection began to show through his slacks. Carl’s left hand drifted to his cock, and he pinched the head lightly. A flutter of pleasure eased through his body, and Carl fought to keep his wits about him. He knew his office was not the place to be masturbating, particularly with a group of his subordinates working in the next room. But Carl had become much more daring in the past months, always looking for that extra thrill. Massaging his erection when he knew there were close to thirty men and women in the next room was a tremendous thrill. He just couldn’t prevent help himself.

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Rediscovering My Friend

Thursday, December 27th, 2007

My oldest and best friend shows me what I’ve been missing.

The story I’m about to relate is technically my first time with another man. I say that because, when I was younger and learning about my body, I had a friend who liked to experiment as well.
And, happily, he later became the first man I had sex with in the more literal sense.
To start, my friend Jim and I have been best friends since we were in grade school. We did everything together growing up - riding bikes, reading and swapping comics, going to the town swimming pool, sleeping over at each other’s house. As we got older, we even double-dated.
But, between the time we were playing with our ‘Star Wars’ action figures and the time we started to go out with girls, we were curious about the changes in our bodies. We ‘borrowed’ our older brothers’ Playboy and Penthouse magazines and went off to his or my basement to see what was what.

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Real Security Man

Wednesday, December 26th, 2007

My apartment security is really good.

I had been out drinking at the bars again, trying to meet some new girls in the town I had recently relocated to, and again had no luck. I had decided to call it a night, and head back to my apartment. It was a nice upscale complex, and one of the things that attracted me to it was the on-sight security it provided. As I said it is upscale and had all the amenities, pools, tennis, racquetball, gym, etc… But other communities offered the same with the exception of the security guard.
I had gotten to know our guard on a first name basis, and had even partied with him a few times at the complex social functions. I had always been straight, and certainly assumed he was as well. That night I came up to the guard shack at the gate, and said hey Bob how are ya. He replied as usual, what’s wrong bro no luck tonight? I shrugged and said well not my night I guess, I believe I am going up burn a fat one down a couple more beers and call it a night. He asked if he could join me since I knew he likes a little smoke now and then, and I said sure come on. I didn’t think anything of it just a couple of buds catchin’ a buzz. Well I got up to my apartment opened a beer and got some smoke out, when I heard a knock at the door. I knew it was him so I yelled for him to come on in. I had just turned on the TV and some soft core porn was on one of the cable stations. We were watching and complaining about the lack of real action, when he said he had some good porn at his apartment. Being pretty buzzed, I said well go get ‘em. He said roll another and I’ll be right back. Well I had one rolled when he came back and he didn’t even knock, just came in and threw a tape in the VCR. We started watching the flick and continued smoking and drinking.

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Rave Slave

Wednesday, December 26th, 2007

Submissive man takes on the whole party.

I had resigned myself to another frustrating night alone without relief. It had been two weeks since I had last been allowed an orgasm, and the need was deep in my groin.
This was not the first time that a significant period of time had passed without contact from my master, but this was the longest he had gone without coming to me, and he had been very specific that I could not masturbate and cum until he told me I could. So, naturally, I had not so much as touched myself since our last encounter. When you are a bought-and-paid-for sex slave, you do not risk disobedience, even when you are as desperate as I was to take my dick in hand and jack off wildly until I exploded in orgasmic redemption.
Looking back on it, I guess I should have read the warning signs of what was about to happen. Not only had it been two weeks since I had heard from Master, but the groceries in my apartment were starting to run out, and that had never before happened in the two years that I had been Master’s slave. He had always been good to me, treating me like a king (or a queen) when I deserved it, and treating me like a piece of dirt when I deserved that too.

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Rave

Wednesday, December 26th, 2007

Two men enjoy a party together.

When I entered the elevator I saw him. He smiled warmly which elicited a smile from me. It could have been a friendly smile between two strangers, but there was electricity I sensed. I turned around and arched my back a little to show the round globe that is my ass while I punched in my floor number.
I backed away from the key pad, but did not put my back to the wall. I want him to see my ass. There is something about being on a business trip, far away from home, that make s me more confident and free. I take chances. I move one leg forward and put the weight of my body on my back foot. My back is still slightly arched.
“How was your day?” He asks. I turn to face him with a beaming smile.
“Oh, I think I am at the bottom of my game.” I answer stressing the word bottom. I hope he gets the hint. “How was your day?”
“I am at the top of my game.” He says, stressing the word top. The game is on.
“My name is Michael.”
“I am Mark,” I answer.
“Would you like to go to a party?”
“I would love to” I smiled.
“Meet me in the lobby at 10″
“I will see you then!”
My heart is pounding and the adrenaline is rushing through my body. I wonder what kind of party? I hope I am not getting in to anything I will regret. I hope I get him in to bed. I wonder what he looks like naked. I hope he’s good.

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Rainy Cold Saturday Action

Tuesday, December 25th, 2007

He introduces another bi guy to anal stimulation.

This is my first submission about a boring saturday that turned out to be more fun than I expected…
So I was bored the other Saturday. It was cold and rainy and I didn’t have much to do. I decided to turn on the computer and check out what was happening on a couple of online groups that I belong to. After a few minutes, someone instant messages me. It’s another guy looking for someone to have some fun with. I’m always apprehensive of meeting up with another guy, but he seems cool and after chatting for a bit I’m rock hard and need some relief. So I figure what the heck and head over to his place. Better than jerking myself off.
I go up to his place. He is in his late thirties and married. His wife doesn’t know that he likes to screw around with guys now and then. He is in decent shape about 5’8” and slender. We sit down and start talking while having a beer. We finish off the first and start on the second. He turns on the TV and starts playing a tape. We are both kinda half watching and chatting waiting to see who is going to make the first move.

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Raunchy Cowboy

Tuesday, December 25th, 2007

Shawn falls hard for chiseled prairieman.

Shawn was very excited. At last he was getting to visit Uncle Jacob’s ranch in Texas. He had always had this dream as a kid to spend his holidays at a proper ranch. Ever since he was a small kid. Uncle Jacob used to regale him with stories of cowboys, which he eagerly lapped up. But then some problems had cropped up between his uncle and his parents with the result that the former had been sort of ostracized from the family. Only a few weeks ago had the problems been reconciled and as an olive branch, Uncle Jacob had invited all of them to his ranch at Texas.
As both of his parents were working, they couldn’t make it but they promised to send Shawn along. Shawn was now in between courses and so he had asked his parents if he could go visit uncle Jacob and they had readily agreed. The ticket had been booked and he was leaving tomorrow for Wyoming. He was so excited. At the age of twenty-two he was finally going to experience something, which he had only dreamed of since the age of seven. Little did he know that he was going to experience something, which he wouldn’t have expected in his wildest dreams…

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