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The space freighter Serene Dawn had taken off for the
planet Zeron 5, a journey that would take nearly one
earth year to complete. Steve the skipper and Tony the
navigator put the craft into warp drive, set the
automatic control system and had started to relax. They
took off their spacesuits and were just wearing tee
shirts and little shorts.

There was, however, an essential difference between the
two crew members, Steve was human and Tony was an
android. Androids looked exactly like humans, had human
emotions and needs, the only difference was that they
couldn’t reproduce. For this …

Pimped out toyboy

I visited Ivan at his apartment on a regular basis. It would always start with an invitation phone call from him, when he was horny. Sometimes I was busy and said ‘no.’ I had that much control, but when I was in his company he was definitely the one in charge.

It had been half a year since that first night when Ivan had taken advantage of my drunken state.

By now, I had no problem with the arrangement. I’d been guilty after the first night. And sore. I wanted to forget it. I was embarrassed that I’d done sex …

Jenny and Lauren – The Party

“Damn, I love this view”

Lauren looked up at Jenny. The girls, both completely naked, were on Jenny’s bed. Jenny laid on her back, legs wide open. Lauren was on all fours between them, her face buried between her friend’s legs. She looked up and saw Jenny looking down at her. Lauren gave Jenny a big smile as she continued to run her fingers through her wet pussy.

Looking down at her friend, Jenny watched Lauren’s tongue run through her bald pussy. She watched her friends fingers play with her and watched and felt them as they slid inside her. …

Brandon’s Gradual Ease

Brandon sat at his favorite table at the coffee house on Pine Street. He sipped on a cup of rich Cuban Coffee as he watched the scenery around him. Boys of all types and sizes moved on the sidewalk, some alone and some not. He was particularly interested in those that were alone. This was his habit on lazy Sunday afternoons. He would sit drinking coffee and watching…waiting for his prey. He would strike up a conversation and ask his prey to join him. After a brief conversation (and that is all it took) he brought them to his flat. …

First Gay Experience

This is the story of my first encounter with another man. I
met Don in a local bar and somehow, during the course of our
conversation, I told him I did plumbing work on the side. He seemed
like a nice guy, so when he called a week later with a stopped up
drain, I agreed to visit his house to correct the problem.

Usually drains are not much of a problem so I wore regular
street clothes rather than coveralls. Don let me in and showed me to
the kitchen. I laid on my back and crawled under the …

A man struggles with his obsession to make love to another man and finds a hermaphrodite

Frankie pulled into the first motel he found, it was
late and he had been driving all day. After checking
in, he went to the room and tossed his suitcase on the
desk and flopped on the bed.

Frankie was on the road for one reason, he just left
his wife of eight years and his kids, a son and a
daughter. The problem wasn’t with them, it was him. For
years now, he’s been struggling with his inner self
about his sexuality. Anita, his wife, was a very
beautiful woman. At twenty-eight her figure was
fantastic even after bearing …

A trip to the barber turns into something more

My parents separated right after school ended and they
shipped me off to my grandparents. They live in a small
town in northern New Jersey; I’d been there one week
and was already tired of just hanging around the house.
I missed my best friend, Mark. Just the thought of Mark
made my cock begin to harden. Damn, I thought, not a
fucking thing to do.

“Why don’t you get a haircut,” my grandmother said as
she cleared the breakfast table. “I hear they’re
wearing it short again. I never did like long hair on
men. Sometimes you can’t tell …

Judy’s Visit to the Student Clinic

It all started my freshman year. One of the regular
yearly rituals of my sorority involved the need for
some sleeping pills, and it was the practice to send
the freshmen to obtain them. So I went to the student
health center and told the triage nurse that I was
having trouble sleeping that I needed a prescription
for some good strong pills. She sent me to a little
room down the hall past the bathroom and the school’s
pharmacy, which was conveniently right inside the
health center.

A few minutes later, a nurse came in. Her name tag
said, …

My Dutch uncle giving me a kinky sexual experience

Allan and his cousin Kyle had been fooling around since high school and were now preparing to enter Junior College in town. One afternoon, after a grueling day of college admin tests, they were rummaging around the garage in search of a 3/8” box wrench, Kyle announced an even better find. “Dude, look what I found under the socket tray of my dad’s toolbox!”, he said.

Allen looked over his cousin’s shoulder to see an expensive looking magazine named, “BOYS LIFE.” In it were depictions of young smooth men being sexually used by hairy bikers dressed in various pieces of …

A guy tries out anonymous sex and becomes quickly addicted

The phone line was busy. It was a hot and humid night.
I couldn’t sleep. So at 3 am, I dialed the phone got my
code number and spent two hours listening to messages,
talking to other horny guys and then nervously recorded
a message of my own.

“Looking for anonymous meeting with one or more who are
into everything.”

My phone rang an hour later. The voice was young,
almost a whisper and offered me an invitation which had
my cock drooling.

I pulled on my gym shorts and walked the ten blocks in
the night humidity. By the …

A straight guy finds the other side in an XXX theater

I have been frequenting adult bookstores for many years
for a quick blowjob through glory holes in the video
arcade. Most bookstores no longer have glory holes and
the booths don’t have doors. Usually you just go around
a corner to face the video screen and sometimes there’s
a mirror in the corner so the management can walk past
and see if more than one person is in the booth.

I really don’t like this configuration because having
the wall there and not being able to see who was
actually sucking my cock allowed me to imagine it was
the …

George’s Nifty Day

George woke up. Never needed the alarm since he had
taken early retirement – 8.00am every morning he woke,
went downstairs, ate some breakfast, waved his wife off
to work, did the crossword in the paper, then planned
his day.

Not that it needed a lot of planning. Go to the shops.
Visit elderly mother. Go to the shops for her. Answer
post. Cook tea. Greet wife…

George didn’t regret taking early retirement, but
somehow early retirement should be something different
from this. Surely there was more to it?

Seven across – “between the mango chutney?” Chutney,
mixture of something? …

Our date with bi-sexual Simone

I am of French descent, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from my man, bi-sexual, though I didn’t need a great deal of prompting. I am to please and be pleased sexually. I have a very strong sex drive – and I love having sex with an audience.

One of our strict rules is outer sex only, no intercourse with our third or fourth person, though that leaves a lot of options for mutual sexual pleasure.

At the appointed time on Sunday Roger is wearing just a pair of jeans …

Joe, My Faggot Slut-Slave

I woke up Sunday morning with a hand full of hard wet
cock. It was frustrating because it was only my cock. I
was tired of the women who thought their shit didn’t
stink.

I had been out the night before with my construction
worker friends pissing and moaning about needing more
excitement at our drinking parties. On of the guys said
he was horny enough to fuck a boy. That sounded
exciting to our horny drunken minds. A date was set for
the next get together.

I didn’t bother to dress as I staggered out to the
living room …

Opie and the CumPie

Opie Taylor was a good boy. On t’other hand, he was an 18-
year-old boy, which means he wasn’t all THAT good. He played
hooky onc’t in a while, and he threw rocks at squirrels, and he
knew some cuss words. But he didn’t use them in front of
grown-ups. Of course, bein’ the son of Mayberry’s sheriff may
have had something to do with that; when you’re the sheriff’s
boy, seems everybody’s always watchin’ what you do.

But at heart Opie was a nice boy, so when his Aunt Bee
asked him to take a peach pie over to …