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My stepdad and I had ended up in the porn theater

It was so damned dark I couldn’t see my hand in front of my face. I fumbled around in the dark until I found the first row of seats and then felt my way up a few rows. I had no idea if anyone was sitting in that row or not but took the chance and moved in a few seats. At last I was sitting down and I didn’t trip over anybody to get here. Not a bad start really when I think about it.

This is my first time in an adult movie theater and the last thing …

Bathroom Scatbuddies

The ladies room had three stalls; in the one on the far left hid John, and in the one on the far right hid Randy. Both men sat on the toilet cisterns with their feet on the lid so that no one could see them under the door. Both men had been sitting there for an hour with their cocks in their hands. Randy hadn’t cum in days, so his balls were beginning to ache as they begged for relief. John, however, had just fucked his eighteen year old cousin, Kalie, up the ass the other night so he wasn’t …

Vegas Male Stripper Cums On Me

I’d always heard that you could find anything you wanted in Las
Vegas, but I didn’t believe that it could be true until I had to
take a business trip there in the fall of ’88 for a convention.

I’d been in town for a day and had stopped in at one of the Adult
25-cent Peep Shows. I was really disappointed to find out that the
stall doors had been cut off so that they only hid the face of the
occupants. You couldn’t even jack-off and watch the movies. The gay
mag selection was fabulous. I just love …

The teacher takes me as her own use

I don’t know how or why it happened, but my teacher must have known I would succumb to her. I had never known it about myself; I thought I was just shy and reserved.

I was on the junior dance committee and had been drafted by one of teachers for that. She knew I had a car and I helped her out as did others, but I felt like I was more of a slave to her than anyone else.

So I’m not really pretty, what most people would consider “cute.” I have a nice figure and dress the way …

Thai-gay heaven

As I stood on the station waiting for the train to arrive, I felt not
exactly depressed, but bothered and disoriented. It had been an
oppressively hot day, and it had not been a happy one. I had started the
long drive from Melbourne to Sydney early that morning, only to get to
Melbourne’s northern limits when my car began behaving oddly. Five
kilometres later, it simply stopped. Phone calls, tow trucks, irritable
car repairers and frustration followed, as did a dash to Spencer Street
Railway Station to see if I could get a sleeping compartment on the
overnight train …

Brad and Scott, the two cock

As Brad withdrew his cock I heard Scott say, “I think I will take that
spot!” He quickly moved between my legs and put the head of his cock
against my already cum soaked pussy. I felt him give one quick lunge
into me as I felt Brad’s cum running down my ass. I then felt this guy
that I didn’t know (I later found out his name was Stan) begin to rub
his cock over my lips. As I opened my mouth, I felt him begin to push
his cock in and out of my mouth. I then felt …

Transsexual Heaven

I grew up in a small town, about an hour north of New York City. I had
spent lots of time with Playboy and Penthouse magazine, but was not really
active sexually through my teens or college years. I mean, I had steady
girlfriends, and had sex, but I wasn’t a Casanova type, chasing a different
woman into bed every weekend. When I graduated from college, I started
going down to New York City to visit friends, and just hang out. On one
such trip, I was checking out some hardcore pornography at a newspaper
stand, and noticed Screw Magazine. …

A Gay Night in Baja

Through all the heat and the humidity around the pool,
we had been swimming and sunning the entire day. At
Palmilla, the pool attendants doubled as waiters and
we’d had plenty of drinks since late morning. All
day there were different people occupying the loungers
around us and we had amusing and friendly conversations.
There were mostly couples but some single guys and gals
mixed-in during the day.

We awoke from a quiet nap in the late afternoon to get
ready for dinner. The outdoor café was widely spread out and
partially covered with a large canopy of palm thatch.…

My Brother at the Gloryhole

I was cruising for blow jobs, to both give and receive,
as I often did on Saturday afternoons. I liked to suck
and to be sucked, and I had found I was a much better
fuck with my girlfriend Saturday night, if I had
dropped a load or two earlier in the day.

I had waited for one of the glory hole booths to become
open. Just as I stepped in, something caught my eye. My
BROTHER Tom was coming into the video booth area! I was
pretty sure he didn’t see me, but my heart was pounding
as I …

Cumming on The Video Booth

For the third weekend in a row Philip sat alone in his living room
watching a porn tape that he had rented from the local video
outlet. It was your typical adult flick — a sultry blonde, on her
knees, giving head to a well-endowed stud. The plot was non-
existent and the action was pretty repetitive. It would never be a
contender for an Academy Award, but then it was enough to give
Philip a raging hardon – a hardon that was now straining for
attention.
As Philip’s right hand started towards his zipper in preparation
for completing that …

Transformed Brother, Lesbian Sister

“I swear to God, that brother of mine is the most
worthless creature on this planet!”
Lisa Thomas was about ready to toss a Ming Dynasty vase through
the patio doors when her roomate and business partner, Lynn Horton
grabbed it from behind.
“Whoa, there! What’s gotten you pissed off enough to break a
$15,000 antique?”
It took Lisa a few minutes to calm down and talk rationally, so
Lynn replaced the vase on it’s pedestal and made them both a cup of tea.
“My brother Bob just called collect from a train station in
France. He’s broke and wants …

A surf is employed by a Baron to tend to his needs

As an historian and college professor, I enjoy living
in England. Old documents are always turning up in
libraries and old monasteries. I am never at a loss for
historical studies to publish, but it was as a cocksman
that I was fascinated by an old diary I found in an
alcove in a castle in Nottingham.

The diary spoke of sexual exploits, so I didn’t
announce its discovery to the college… I took it home
for my own pleasure. I translated its Old English, and
I found a marvelous account of cock-sucking in the 11th
Century.

Here it is, …

A buff construction worker foreman tries out his submissive bisexual side

WOOOSH THWACK!

“MMMMPPH! AAAAAHHHH! OOOOHHH!”

Within seconds, the characteristic double welt from a
rattan cane appeared, an angry, blood red mark. It ran
from the middle of his snow white muscular right ass
cheek across the cleft to the middle of the left.

“What’s the matter iron man, did that hurt?” asked the
cane wielding man, chuckling.

“MMMMPPH! MMMMPPH!”

Ten seconds later, WOOOSH THWACK!

Again the big muscular man groaned, a penis gag holding
his tongue down. He was struggling not to choke on the 3
inch silicone penis held flush with his lips and deep
into his mouth by …

It’s Never Too Late

It all started when I was in high school. Not sure how
old I was but probably 15 or 16. I dated several of the
girls in school but was never able to get very far and
resorted to taking care of myself.

I remember that it always felt good to masturbate and
tried to as often as possible. Since both my parents
worked it presented ample opportunity after school. It
was then I learned to take my own penis in my mouth.
Sound impossible? Not so for me as I was a student in
gymnastics and with all the …

It Gets Better and Better

She lay very still as he entered the dimly lit room,
unlike before, there was no fear in her pretty eyes,
maybe a bit of expectation along with a feeling of the
experimentation. He had joined her on other visits,
finding that after the first few she had fully accepted
what he wished to do with her.

Woodie had started with the kissing first, finding she
liked his lips touching hers instead of on her cheek
like most older people kissed the younger set. She
loved hearing his words of praise, of how lovely she
was and how sweet her …