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Paul's Teenage Curiosities

He is career minded and is now in college on a ROTC scholarship. He is 5'11; sandy blond hair cut military style, very fit with not an ounce of fat on him. He has a trim, hairless body that makes him look younger than 18. Before we met, I was expecting kind of a nerdy type kid; he is anything but that.
3.4 1670 words 7 mins encounters

Black Cop Pulls Me Over And Facefucks Me

I was 29 and living in Huntington, West Virginia. It's a city of 60,000 or so on the Ohio river near where West Virginia, Kentucky, and Ohio meet. I was "between" lovers that summer and went out to the gay men's clubs fairly frequently. This black cop pulls me over. He jokes about me not having scored this night and then tells me he will change that.
3.6 1586 words 7 mins beginnings black men  blowjob

Black Bros Do White Boss

We close at 1 a. m. and I usually am finished with my work by 1:30. Some workers get to leave at 1, but a few are scheduled to stay until all the work is done, whether that is at 1 or later. They're called "closers" On a Tuesday night Tyrone and Duane were scheduled to close. They finished up their work - cleaning, preparing for the next day, etc. , as I did my work.
3.4 758 words 3 mins interracial threesome  black men  big cock

Boiling Hot Summer's Day

All of the scarce wildlife had already disappeared into the shady alcoves along the stretch of beach. I had located a shady isolated picnic area on the tourist map, which had to be around here somewhere. After stumbling through some bushes and an overgrown footpath, I eventually found the picnic area. There was a little braai area and some crude benches.
3.9 1037 words 5 mins encounters young men  twink  teen

Spotting a Third at the Gym

My guy and I work out in the same gym. He and I are on separate paths, but in the same park. We do the same thing at a party, we'll arrive and leave together. On the way home, we talk about the two different parties, both at the same place, which we were at that evening.
2.7 1699 words 8 mins athletic

Lock Problems

The one I frequent closes at 1 AM on Tuesday morning. That means it's pretty slow late on Monday night, which is one of the times I always go. There are a dozen or so regulars who are on this schedule, plus the odd stranger who can't sleep. The place clears out by a quarter to one. I was running late, having done some extra work on my pride and joy - my chest. You can always tell the new ones.
3.8 1633 words 7 mins athletic blowjob  locker room  shower

Doing It For Veggies

I had gotten a job loading hay for one of the biggest hay producers in the county and was very glad to get it. For a kid going on fifteen, it was a lot of money, although the work was hard and the temperature in Texas in the summer is very hot. Shortly before school was out, I had made friends with a guy name Bill.
3.8 2504 words 11 mins farm

Motorcycle Commando

He screamed, having just gotten wiped out three hundred points short of his highest score. Jason reached into the pocket of his baggy shorts to pull out another token and noticed one if classmates, 18 year old Billy, enter the arcade. "Hey Billy! Sup?" Jason asked. "Oh, not much," the buzzed-cut red head replied. "I just crapped out on this game."
4 4185 words 19 mins sci-fi/fantasy

Blind Love

He hated mornings, especially since he started summer school. He heard his mom screaming to shut that fucker off before she kills him. Pleasant way to wake up ain't it. He grudgingly gets out of bed and fumbles to find his alarm clock seeing as it was still dark. He put it back on the table and stretched his long 6'2 frame.
2.8 618 words 3 mins friendship

Sugar Is So Sweet

The season had been good with great rains backed up by the use of artesian water. I was checking the lower field when I heard sounds emanating from the thick growth, it sounded like pigs were in the cane I could hear grunting and wheezing.
3.7 2185 words 10 mins farm

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