I was about ten at the time and I was staying the weekend with my mother's younger brother. I burst into his room unannounced to see if he was there and ready to take me to the local football game. He was standing naked with his back to me combing his long blond hair in front of a full length mirror. "Sorry, Uncle Glen," I said in apology. "That's OK, Jimmy," he replied. "I'll be ready in a jiff.
Lover Boy
My Friend In Prison
He then turned me around and kissed me forcing his tongue deep into my mouth. Slowly he licked down my chest and stomach and took my whole cock in his mouth. Taking me all inside of his mouth sent shivers over my body. This was the best head I had gotten in years better than any girl had given me in the past. His hot mouth stroked up and down my dick while he massaged my ass with his fingers and pulled on my nuts. Then I felt it building up I was going to come. He knew I was and he started to go faster licking up my shaft and over the head of my dick. "I am gonna cum" I moaned he kept going and cum shot up the length of my cock and into his mouth. I seemed to cum forever. The big hot man stood up and kissed me again filling my mouth with my own cum.
Joel's Accident
Joel loved to bush walk, sometimes with others but often alone, he had total faith in his ability to navigate his way through the bush and feared nothing. Unfortunately for Joel his navigational skills failed him one day as he made his way through thick forest and scrub towards a river marked on his map.
Suck The Cock of Hot Troubled Teenager Maurice
Maurice had a criminal record that included numerous assaults, several burglaries, marijuana possession, and an automobile theft. To look at him and listen to him speak, you would think this was not possible. Maurice had a smooth sophistication about him, a way to make others listen to and respect him. At 6'3", he had an impressively-muscled, lean body. His skin was the shade of dark chocolate. With long eyelashes and deep brown eyes, he could paralyze or seduce anyone he looked at. I felt immune to all that. I knew he was attractive, but I also knew his dangerous side. At least I thought I did.
Beautiful Maintenance Man
He was always polite, charming, and even downright friendly to me. Some of his coworkers were openly rude or offensive because of my gay lifestyle. Men repressing deep desires for dick can be this way. Like most gay men, I accepted this behavior long ago. The beach boy maintenance man was never like his coworkers, though. He did not even seem to acknowledge my sexuality as an issue and, of course, this made me want his cock all the more. Liberal minded, charming, and physically perfect. I wanted him so badly I could taste it. There were nights when I could not sleep because his image would not leave my mind.
My Caribbean Love Affair
The burning fire of his explosion of cum still sending its flames into my body. My thoughts raced through my mind, wondering how this had happened, how I could let another man penetrate me like this, how I allowed myself to be used in such a way.
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Gay Boy
"I guess we can go over to my place if you want, and maybe look over some .GIFs. Got some new ones. And there won't be anybody else there until probably midnight or later."
Frightening Facade
When the disfigured youth turned sixteen, he started lashing out with his fists at anyone who came near him. He was sent to a juvenile psychiatric facility. Sedatives were used like a chemical straight-jacket, to restrain him.
Hot Lycra Ballet Class
I traced the line on his back of where the cool sleekness of the unitard met the soft cotton of a shirt that had been washed many times. Feeling his lean muscled body under it all, I felt the top of his dance belt and paused and put my full hand on his butt cheeks. Now the lycra was warm, not cool. Our straining lycra-covered crotches met, rubbed slightly and then pressed into each other, as he put his mouth by my ear and I felt a buzzing in my head and crotch that made me dizzy. He Pulled back looked at me and said, "You'd better get your tights on, it's almost class time.. " snapping the back of my leotard over my butt for emphasis.
Doing The Ton
"Here we go,' I thought, "here comes the pre-flight entertainment.' I wasn't exactly unwilling to have it off with him, but a bit nervous about all his leather toys. I needn't have worried, though; that wasn't on his mind at all. The leather jacket fitted beautifully, like a second skin, smooth and warm. Then he hunted for a matching pair of green leather trousers.
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