Picture Collection Of Frat Boys In Sexual Positions
I have indeed heard stories about frat boys. But I never thought they were true. I never thought it was so easy. Until this past weekend. There's this former frat boy George whose parents bought him an AT&T fancy wancy computer. We had been friends for about a year when one night while partying as frat boys of all ages always do, he said he had something on his computer that I might be interested in. He takes me into his room and hands me a disk and says, Here are some pictures you might like. So I view with amazement the digitized gif pictures of young, hung, muscular, HOT naked men in various stages of explicit sex. SHWING! was my immediate reaction.
After a while I go back into the living room where he's playing cards with the guys--all straight I had assumed. I sport a hard-on right through my tattered construction worker college drop out computer nerd wanna be shorts. Though nervous I invite him to go swimming the next day. We go but we weren't alone. Later that night we were alone.
After hanging out a long time like horny teenagers not quite sure how to satisfy each others needs, and being so typically drunk and stoned, we finally did the nasty. Though I thought this guy was straight and I liked him as a friend anyway, I was surprised at how well he performed.He rubbed my back, sucked my dick, and let me fuck him for a long time in at least three different positions. And I was convinced he was straight.
Maybe he is straight anyway and he just wanted to fool around. Or maybe he was so horny and so desperate and so drunk that he exercised poor judgment. He did say that he hadn't had sex in 2 years and had never had sex with another guy. That certainly boosted my ego since I have never seen a virgin behave as he did. I also had never fucked a virgin.
One thing is certain: He does not want to do it again. At least not any time soon. I know because I asked him if he wanted to. I just hate to settle for a one night stand. If I had known I would probably never have another chance, I would not have done it in the dark
I also would not have practiced unsafe sex. Though I would certainly do it again without hesitation. If he offers to show me more gif pictures, I will know what that means.
I got a little bored and started cruising the internet for a while when I got an email from a gay couple. I checked out their photos and they were nice looking guys. They had good bodies and average packages and since I was bored I thought what the hell. I had never been with someone who was out right gay and these guys looked like fun. As I drove, the possibilities started to churn in my head.
Never would I have thought that Barry and I would have so much fun together. Two sexually frustrated young college students that explore their own sexualities and learn how to pleasure each other.
My roommate Tom and I were sitting around having a couple drinks. Trying to decide what to do with ourselves that night. After some discussion we finally decided to go downtown to the local bar and play some pool and see what was happening. Tom then decided to take a shower. When Tom came out of the shower with a towel wrapped around his middle I couldn't help but admire his body.
So I packed my stuff up and left for my uncles house. I was walking about an hour and a half making great time when a trucker pulled ahead of me and asked me if I wanted a lift. So I asked him where he was going and his answer was close to my uncles house only about a mile away. So I accepted his offer and hope in. We made small talk for the first couple of miles.
This is a true story, and before I begin, let me describe myself: I am 5'8. 18 years old, clean shaven with short blond hair, and very full lips. I've been living in the West Coast with my parents for 5 years when this incident occurred.
He was starting work as the head football coach at a mid-size mid-western university. At 32 years of age, 6'2" and 180, he was different from most college coaches: he was physically fit and young. Not only did he have to get used to a new community and a new job, but his young son, Randall Jr, 18 years of age, needed time to adjust. At 5'4" and 110 #, Randall Jr.
I suppose it started that first September day. The warm weather was leaving us and I had just started at Carnesworth studying Drama, a quite countryside university. I arrived at my Halls of residence and unpacked my belongings before going to meet my flatmates. I knocked on the first two doors without any success, then came the third.
I had gained 30 lbs. of solid muscle since graduating from high school two years earlier and, despite my definite academic bent (I was double-majoring in history and classics), there was nothing I liked better than to spend time hitting the weights in the gym. Well, almost nothing.
Actually, it was pretty stupid to try to maneuver my way back alone, but I forgot where my friends were, and couldn't find them, in other words, I was too far wasted to see them in a crowded room. I was pretty close to the building when I slipped on mud, and landed, face down in a nice big mess. I couldn't believe it. In fact, it felt kind of good. Kind of comfortable.
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