My first real chance at independence came when I was sent away to the "correct" preparatory school (Groton, of course). It turned out that my roommate (Charles Lowell Carlyle) was also an only child from an old Connecticut family that had close ties to the Lowell family in Massachusetts. Both of our families were delighted when they found out with whom their son was rooming and were doubly pleased when we let it be known that we actually liked each other! Charlie was a much under his parents' thumbs as I was, but he, too, had an independent streak bursting to express itself and we both kind of re-enforced each other's feeble attempts to live our own lives.
Rich Man's Son
Cabin Fever
Once we had our tools in hand, we began our task. George had the lawn and leaf rake and started raking up the dead weeds and grass. Bobby had the shovel, and was working at getting out the dead plants and bushes. I had the trash bag, and I was picking up all the loose trash, paper, and old aluminum cans that were scattered about. I was amazed at the amount of trash the wind had managed to blow around the cabin.
Barber Of Beaverton
I called him up for an appointment. He said he was busy but would be able to take me in half an hour. He wasn't far from my apartment, but I knew if I went home, I'd just end up falling asleep after the days exertions. So, I decided to go wander around the Home Depot near his place looking at appliances and floor tile. (I was bored. So sue me.)
Hot Fun During Field Trip
You should know that there aren't many blacks to begin with - which is unfortunate - but that's changing everyday. Weary Californians and sun-starved Seattle residents are flocking here. It's it a good city, with a growing black community. There were some really good looking guys n my class. Dante and Rob are good examples.
first time & interracial
Gay Sex with My Uncle - Yes, My Mother's Brother
He was Mom's youngest brother. He was fifteen when I was born, so that would make him thirty-four now. He always treated me as if I was special, probably because I was his only nephew. He would play with me and teach me things like fishing, tennis, and horseback riding. Whenever I was with him we always had a lot of fun.
After Work With My Coworker
We lived together for a few months, and he moved out.
In the Hot Tub with Trent
Although I thought I was used to living in a "city", I'll have to admit that the size of Des Moines really impressed me at first. I've since seen Chicago and New York, so I've had to redefine my definition of "big", but that's another story. Anyway, I moved to the city, found a nice bottom half of an old duplex in what was once considered a definite slum area of the city but which has since been "rediscovered" by yuppies who have pumped a lot of money into fixing it up again. It is still old a little run-down, but is getting better and is definitely considered by my generation as "the place to live".
Sex in various places
Then he started to moan. An opening! I fell down next to him and started to slide my hand down over his unbelievably succulent ass. He moaned again a little deeper. Before I could pull his swim trunks down over those delectable hills of madness-inducing flesh, I heard the approaching voices of the others in our inebriated party coming over the dunes towards us. Brian quickly rose up to his feet (Oh sure he was real drunk, huh?) and ran off in their direction. I suppose to pre-empt anyone finding us in the first stages of flagrante delecto.
college
Ben's Visit
So I got out of the chair and hovered over him and kissed his neck and played with his nips to get him good and ready. I felt his cock throb and pulse with every heart beat. I pulled his shorts down and found his 7 inches cut cock needing attention. I found out then that he had the thickest cock I had ever seen, about 7 around. I slowly licked up his shaft and teased his huge mushroom head, down his shaft and tongued his hairy balls. He said something about a bit more privacy and we should be out of the front room, right by the front door. So we went into my room, threw him on the bed and started my attack all over again. Playing with his cock as I gently bit his nips and played with his cock. He was stroking my cock as I was tonguing his nips and playing with his balls.
Blind Love
"Na better make a quad shot, I'm having trouble getting the sleeps out of my system."
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