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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 New Experience

Sitting in his Atlanta hotel room, the butterflies
would not settle in Dave’s stomach. He wondered how he
ever got up the nerve to actually go through with this.
It had all started out so innocently. Sitting at his
computer bored one night, he had been surfing one of
those cock rating sites. He had come across the picture
of a really big one and the picture had an email
address.

On a whim he emailed the guy, honestly professing his
love for the stiff member in the picture. Dave had done
that a few times in the past, and …

An art student with a troubled past finds love entering her life in a unique way

I was almost resigned to a life of quiet desperation
accompanied by my inner demons when a small miracle
occurred. It happened when I was 19 and living in
Sanger, Missouri, home of the famous Art School.
Situated on the bluffs overlooking the Mississippi, the
2500 or so hardy residents made their living from the
faculty and students, overcharging them for almost
everything.

Typically mid-western, flat with streets laid out in
neat squares, the town consisted of 2 banks, a bowling
alley, the VFW post and assorted restaurants, bars and
gas stations. There was a library, 2 motels out by …

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 …

Sweetie, it’s nasty to listen to the neighbors fuck

I’ll never forget the first time I heard the upstairs neighbors
fucking. I was sitting on the bed folding laundry when I noticed the
rhythmic rocking of their bed. I looked up and started laughing when
I immediately suspected their activity.

I continued folding the clothes. The sounds increased, bringing an
occasional chuckle from me. When the rhythm suddenly changed, I found
myself looking at the ceiling again and realized that I had stopped
folding. I kept very still, even holding by breath as I listened
carefully to the sounds from their bed.

My God! How could anyone move their …

My sissy son 1.

As my euphoric haze began to fade and my vision came back to me fully, I continued to look down at my son’s face. His glazed, messy, cum-splattered face. His eyes were closed lightly, as he began to lick his lips and “Mmmm” with delight. As he released my drained cock from his grip it rested on his cheek and he turned to kiss it again. I slumped back further on the desk and all I could think was “My God. How the fuck did we get here?”

But to explain that, I have to go back to the beginning. …

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 …

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 …

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.…

A Sex Massage

I guess you could say I’m a fairly lucky girl, I have a
good paying job that I love and I live in a high rise
only three blocks from my job in a middle size city. As
for me, I’m a five foot six inch tall red head and
weigh one hundred and twenty pounds with a thirty four
C chest, twenty seven years old and have not been in a
relationship for almost a year, ever since I broke up
with my ex boyfriend. Every day I walk past a combined
massage, nails and bikini wax business that …

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 …

A Night in Asian Heaven

In my despair, I drifted back to my home state, to see
my aging parents, family and friends, and best of all,
a new GAM friend who I’d met on the net, and we’d
agreed that we console ourselves with each other’s
company for a week. He kept irreverently referring to
our liaison as the ‘June Bonk’.

We had long discussions into the wee small hours,
(amongst other things) and out of this came the
suggestion – “instead of worrying about early
retirement; why don’t you go and study again, and go to
work in Asia amongst the people you …