5'10", 135 lbs, red hair (ugh), green eyes. He had just come home from soccer practice and undressed in his room. The full-length mirror showed all of him. Guess I am not too bad, he thought. His chest was smooth and looked pretty strong. His pecs were starting to firm up. His nipples were not very big yet--like Carl--but he figured they would grow some more. He looked further down. More precum.
masturbation
Cuming Home After Soccer Practice
A Different Sci-Fi Fairytale
His mom and dad where sick and tired of the noise and confusion the city had to offer. So they sold their house and bought a small farm just outside the city. That was the only good thing, Jimmy could stay at his old school, and his father could keep his job. But the rest sucked! Jimmy liked the activity from the city. But he had no choice, he had to follow his parents. Damned.
sci-fi/fantasy
Sucking Franklin's Cock
I finally felt free, free to do whatever I wanted without having to worry that someone was going find out or have to "clean up" any evidence. My parents were cool with it, and so was everyone else. I had met Franklin through a friend of mine and he seemed cool. ok I had a total crush on him. thats right 9 pack abs! I had no idea that was possible.
friendship
Crazy Guy Science Fiction
But one day, on a lark, he bought some centaur powder from the occult bookstore that we weren't supposed to visit. It was in this handsome dark-glassed bottle with writing in an odd-looking language, and in embossed in the glass was an etching of centaurs mating. It was a warm summer's afternoon poolside when he told me about it. "Centaur powder?" I asked. "Yeah!" he laughed.
sci-fi/fantasy
First Gay Three Way
I was horny as hell, but a trip to the back room wasn't even worth the effort it took to get past the groping hands. What Frankfurt lacked in European beauty, it made up for in good gay bars - with lots of US Military attendance. The Army crowd often took notice of my tall, muscled, frame. They must have come into the bar while I was in back. John was up for another beer and I ordered him one.
encounters
Mark's First Blow Job
As I was getting out of the shower, someone started knocking on the door. I wrapped the towel around my waist and went to the door. When I opened the door, I don't know who was more surprised. There standing at my door was Mark, dressed in a very tight pair of jeans and a muscle shirt. I had been lusting over him in my jack off dreams for months. He is smooth from his neck down.
friendship
Afterglow
This strange man I'd only met an hour ago while walking my daily two miles around the block where I lived. He was in his early 70s, just a few years my senior. He was about 5'10" tall, 6" taller than myself. He weighed about 160 lbs. to my 140 lbs. His hair was graying and near bald on top, a bit more than me. What struck and turned me on about him were his legs. They were slender.
encounters
For Old Times Sake
After high school graduation, we had gone our separate ways, but somehow managed to keep in touch. Three times I had had to call his mother to get his latest address, but we kept exchanging letters and occasional phone calls. I liked the guy, a lot. If I had just been able to tell him I was gay.
friendship
Bear with Underwear Fetish Fucks Army Brat in the Ass
I was a lot more experienced than the other guys in more ways than one. That I owe to a business acquaintance of my father's who was also one of his friends. This man who often visited our house seemed to be interested in me. I soon understood that he also loved underwear.
military
Academy Education
For the record, it was not *the* military academy, the one located over the Hudson River outside New York City, but it was *a* military academy. As this is a work of fiction, it matters not which one it was, but if there are other graduates of this institution, they might recognize the location based on some of the incidents.
college
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