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I had many strange fetishes, but just about anything can make a kid horny, and I thought I'd do some rummaging to find something to help me get off. The first stop was Dan and Sandra's bedroom. They would surely have something. Nothing out, so I decided to look in Sandy's dresser. I was in paradise looking in her panty drawer, sniffing every pair and the growing sensation between my legs was telling me I liked it. I took off my pants, shirt, and underwear and sat on the floor. I kept rubbing her panties on my face and inhaling like it was my last gasp, meanwhile stroking my tool slowly. I knew I could cum at least three times before they got home, but I wanted to savor it. I dove deeper into the drawers and found nothing interesting till I got to the bottom drawer. Playboy! Jackpot!
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I always wanted to know a little more about his sex-life. Well, I finally realized that if he was doing so much "shooting", and we were together so much, that he must be doing some of it within feet of me, literally. Well, that made me *really* horney. I figured that there must be evidence of his activities around, somewhere. After a investigation, I began to discover used, wadded, tissues, napkins, and papertowels, in the funniest locations. I was reluctant to be nosey, but I was so _curious_ and *horney* that I furtively began to inspect these suspicious discarded items. I quickly discovered that they contained a dried substance like egg-white, and an occasional pubic hair. Finally, I realized that my friend was masturbating "everywhere" right under my nose.
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Somehow, I was a little angry at Steve for his uninhibited ways. I was horny, but the bathroom now seemed sterile, and uncomfortable, and although I stroked, I didn't cum. Finally, I gave up, and left the bathroom. I couldn't resist looking into the bedroom again. Steve was there, sleeping on his back in innocent nakedness, with his hand around his slack cock, and a dotted wet trail of cum on his belly and chest. He looked so peaceful, and I thought that he was so liberated, because he wasn't concerned that someone might see him there, "like that". By the time the other roommates came home, there was no evidence that Steve had been masturbating, and the afternoon seemed ordinary. However, I was quite agitated at having seen him masturbating.
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About a few weeks ago, I was really horny and I was lying on my bed, wearing only cutoffs, and decided I needed to jack off and blast some cum everywhere. I went into Don's laundry basket and found some white socks. I was sniffing these (he has the horniest looking smooth tanned feet I've ever seen) and spied one of his high top black Nikes sitting beside my bed. I picked it up and inhaled. Aaaahh... heaven! He had just come home a little while earlier and had slipped off his Nikes before going out to class (I guess he wore some other shoes.) He had been wearing these Nikes with no socks all day (somethig the boys at my school do a lot) and so they were moist and dank with the smell of his sweaty feet through the hot summer day.
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We privately referred to each other as "fuck-fists brothers" and respected and supported each other in other areas of "life" unceasingly. Elders was right! I shudder to think of how the homophobic, bigoted, impotent, repressed, Xtian fundamentalist grotesques now in governmental or other political power--Helms, Thurmond, Gingrich, Armey, Gramm, Buchannen, et al, would have treated us--probably we would have been put in jail or an asylum. These freakish men have surely never had a good cum in their lives--their hate of healthy sex proves their shrivelled peters and spirits.
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I was intensely into it now. I was holding the book close to my face and the only sounds I was hearing were the hot words that my mind was sucking from the page. I felt it happening. The narrator was cumming and suddenly so was I. I closed my eyes and let the book fall to the floor. Cum spurted up high on my chest as I arched my back off the bed. My breath caught, stopped, then started again with a gasp. Then I opened my eyes to see Paul standing at the foot of the bed, he's hand was still on the doorknob.
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We watched MTV for the rest of the day, talking about sports and stuff. I told him I'd like to see him skateboarding the next day, because I've always been interested, but never learned how. Sure, Rob said. From the minute I saw him I knew he was a hopeless wanker - every guy doing sports is. This, in a way, is due to the fact that when you sweat, you can smell your own body, which certainly is a turn-on. I tried to start a discussion on sex several times, but he seemed to be pretty shy to share anything. At the same time, I tried to notice any visible changes of the size of his crotch, since he was adjusting his package quite often (the kind of adjustment we guys always do), but besides an accidental movement of his cock in his underwear, I didn't notice anything significant.
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After a while I slipped my briefs off, my cock was hard as a rock. I took more pictures of myself stroking my hard cock sitting on old tractors, laying in the hay, straddling big wooden beams etc, I was getting really worked up. I stroked my cock faster and faster, harder and harder, moaning and panting now, a light sheen of sweat breaking out all over my naked body. I grabbed my balls in one hand and tugged on them as I pounded my cock with my other hand, my fist flying up and down my cock. Finally I stood with my legs slightly apart and leant back against one of the big wood columns wanking my throbbing shaft like crazy. I was close to cumming, and no longer paying attention to anything except my cock.
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This felt verrry good, and I began to rub the cotton on my balls, around the end of my hard cock, and down my legs. I pulled off my pants and lay naked on the cotton and began to pump the cotton as if I was fucking it. My cock became harder and soon was dripping cum. I pumped more and more and in a final gasp, shot my load into the cotton.
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A couple of minutes later, the officer pulled out a Playgirl magazine from under the sit, put it on top of the passenger sit and pulled his big dick out and started to jerk it off slowly.
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