He was a half-Chinese kid, four years younger than me, who lived nearby. The last time I'd seen him he was a cute 13 year-old desperately trying to be big. He would brandish knives or start playing with packets of cigarettes. I'd always been attracted to him. I'd see him outside on his bike. To Scotland.
friendship
The Hot Sexy Chinese Guy Timmy
Piss Affair - Date Pisses in My Mouth
I liked having sex with him, because he was inclined to be rough, and I went for that. It must have been our third or fourth date, I started to go down on him as usual, but before I could take him into my mouth, he said, "Watch out - there may still be a little bit of piss left on it." And it was copious.
beginnings
Wine Boys And Gay Sex Toga Party
The usual rules applied: shit, shower, & shave before arrival and, of course, wear a toga. Drinks would be furnished by the host. No drugs. The host would direct the activities of the party. At nine o'clock all were present and sitting on pillows around the living room. Then Tom did the same to Mark.
college
Personal History About Masturbation While Travelling
When I travel on business, I usually set aside at least one evening to indulge myself sensually. There is something about those anonymous hotel rooms that give one a certain "permission". With the door securely locked, I'm free to do as I wish for as long as I wish. This always makes me very horny.
masturbation
Super Jo Cock an Balls
A shaft of light from his open window cut across the middle of his bed while the muted sounds of the city below drifted into his ears. He rolled over, punched his pillow again and wished he could find relief. His topsheet long gone, he pulled off his t-shirt. That made things a little cooler, but not much.
masturbation
The Lubejob
It was obvious it was one of thousands that had been mostly left to rot when the interstate passed it by. No self-service in this place. Matter of fact, I was beginning to think there was no service at all when a sleepy looking dude in baggy overalls shuffled toward the car.
encounters
Farmboy
I moved to San Francisco from Salina Kansas. Salina? Yuk! What a berg. Constant hot wind in the summer and terrible storms in the winter. If I ever see another wheat or cornfield I'll scream. No mountains or nothing. You just look across the plains into infinity. The people in Salina are bible slappers. What's good for them is good for you and you'd better not sin. This kid's name was Justin.
farm
Farm-boy Stud Brian
He's about 5'11", has short brown hair and brown eyes that will rock your world if he smiles at you. Brian and I are in the same service organization at the medium sized university I attend in the Mid-West. He's the classic "farm-boy" stud, only he isn't a redneck.
college
Trucker's Hitchhiker Cardgame Leads To Gay Sex Encounter
He had a hiker heading to New Orleans, and he was going to Denver. I was going to Jackson, and agreed to take the hiker that far. We stopped and he got in my truck. Brown curly hair swept across his face, and his body was firm and compact. He was 18 years old and this had been his first time away from home.
encounters
Rush Hour Cock
I'd just been to the mall to see if they had the new Pearl Jam CD, and I decided to take Main to get back home. Big mistake. So there I sat in my car only five blocks from 12th where I needed to turn off. We were moving at about 5mph when the cars were actually moving, and I was feeling pretty horny.
encounters
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