GAY STORIES
The blinding pain slams me around, flips me over. I land hard on my back. Mechanically, like a clockwork doll, I grab my arm. It's bleeding. Another explosion, this one further away, and another hail of bullets. I skitter backwards. I look and see my battalion racing forwards, fanning out through...
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My wife's brother stayed with us this past summer. Originally I wasn't too keen on having this 19 year old street tough around, but as things developed, I'm glad my wife talked me into it. She's 22 and I'm 23, by the way. When Tim arrived, he looked exactly like I remembered him. Leather jacket,...
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Blue Milk, everybody had to have it. The first true aphrodisiac. One
sip or mixed in another drink and the recipient was taken over by
uncontrollable lust. Yea, right. But it was the latest craze
sweeping the nation and my paper wanted a story. Kind of the latest
fad of the month fluff piece.
LESBIAN STORIES
Me and my friends Linda and Kim had just arrived at the camp grounds. We were really excited to have a weekend camping with just us girls. I am 21 yrs old and both Linda and Kim are 22, we go the the same college were we meet and became very close friends. When we got to camp we set up our tent and...
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armistice
The blinding pain slams me around, flips me over. I land hard on my back. Mechanically, like a clockwork doll, I grab my arm. It's bleeding. Another explosion, this one further away, and another hail of bullets. I skitter backwards. I look and see my battalion racing forwards, fanning out through...
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arizona nights
It had been a year since the divorce, and life was barely worth living. I had the same routine every day, going to work, keeping up the lawn, gym several times per week, and Sunday dinner at my parent's home. I hated Sunday dinner, the questions, comments, and comparisons to my siblings. They all...
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army
When the acting squad leader told us to 'buddy up' with someone for each two-man tent, I found Tony standing next to me. Since we were both in the same squad (a group of about a dozen men), we slept in the same part of the barracks, used the same showers and latrine, and were occasionally paired...
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army and navy
It was during the summer of '83 that Joe and Pete met on the beach. Joe was the son of a navy seaman and Pete was the son of an army colonel. Joe had a younger brother named Will and Pete had one by the name of Harry. Well I guess you're wondering what they all looked like right? Well I'll try to...
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army brat maneuvers
I lived in one of America's most famous or infamous military towns. It lies remotely in the northeastern part of Maryland, and was the haven for most of my more sordid adventures. Living less than a half mile from the gate of the military installation made for wonderful jerk off fantasies, and...
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and then he kissed me
"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!?" Beth screamed as Blake and I scrambled to cover ourselves, "I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT YOU COULD DO THIS TO ME. WE'RE FUCKING ENGAGED!" "Beth, please calm down, it's not what it seems," Blake pleaded, trying desperately to clam his frantic fiance. Beth...
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and when the sea was life to breathe
It was Aquaboy I jacked off to back then, he and I in a kingdom of the sea. He was my greatest jack off fantasy, with his smooth swimmer's body, his naked chest, his penis bobbling, waving in the blue waters. His dick was sometimes soft, mostly always hard, a crescent of pink flesh reaching sometimes...
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Accepting it
I must say I thought the lad was coming onto me, but in retrospect I accept
that it was just wishful thinking. Waiters' uniforms have this tendency of
clouding my better judgement. I think it's those tight black trousers.
Mentally undressing a guy becomes so much easier when his trousers cling so
tightly to his arse-cheeks that you can see exactly what kind of underwear
he's wearing.
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Acceptance
With longing I remembered the place it once had been when it was an
old unguarded, undeveloped stretch of waterfront. It had been
punctuated with a scattering of warn-down, ramshackle, wooden art
nouveau style warehouses. They looked to be from the late nineteenth
century, like ghostly structures dotting the Thames, with an amber
glow flaring through gridded windows, moody inside a dark novel by
Dickens.
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angel and connor
The fist hit his face, and Connor recoiled. "Fuck," he muttered as he swung his elbow at the vampire, connecting solidly with the demon's chin. "That hurt you bastard". The vampire just growled in response, a guttural, angry sound. Swinging his leg up, the demon kicked Connor in the chest, sending...
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armistice
The blinding pain slams me around, flips me over. I land hard on my back. Mechanically, like a clockwork doll, I grab my arm. It's bleeding. Another explosion, this one further away, and another hail of bullets. I skitter backwards. I look and see my battalion racing forwards, fanning out through...
» Continuearizona nights
It had been a year since the divorce, and life was barely worth living. I had the same routine every day, going to work, keeping up the lawn, gym several times per week, and Sunday dinner at my parent's home. I hated Sunday dinner, the questions, comments, and comparisons to my siblings. They all...
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When the acting squad leader told us to 'buddy up' with someone for each two-man tent, I found Tony standing next to me. Since we were both in the same squad (a group of about a dozen men), we slept in the same part of the barracks, used the same showers and latrine, and were occasionally paired...
» Continuearmy and navy
It was during the summer of '83 that Joe and Pete met on the beach. Joe was the son of a navy seaman and Pete was the son of an army colonel. Joe had a younger brother named Will and Pete had one by the name of Harry. Well I guess you're wondering what they all looked like right? Well I'll try to...
» Continuearmy brat maneuvers
I lived in one of America's most famous or infamous military towns. It lies remotely in the northeastern part of Maryland, and was the haven for most of my more sordid adventures. Living less than a half mile from the gate of the military installation made for wonderful jerk off fantasies, and...
» Continueand then he kissed me
"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!?" Beth screamed as Blake and I scrambled to cover ourselves, "I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT YOU COULD DO THIS TO ME. WE'RE FUCKING ENGAGED!" "Beth, please calm down, it's not what it seems," Blake pleaded, trying desperately to clam his frantic fiance. Beth...
» Continueand when the sea was life to breathe
It was Aquaboy I jacked off to back then, he and I in a kingdom of the sea. He was my greatest jack off fantasy, with his smooth swimmer's body, his naked chest, his penis bobbling, waving in the blue waters. His dick was sometimes soft, mostly always hard, a crescent of pink flesh reaching sometimes...
» ContinueAccepting it
I must say I thought the lad was coming onto me, but in retrospect I accept
that it was just wishful thinking. Waiters' uniforms have this tendency of
clouding my better judgement. I think it's those tight black trousers.
Mentally undressing a guy becomes so much easier when his trousers cling so
tightly to his arse-cheeks that you can see exactly what kind of underwear
he's wearing.
Acceptance
With longing I remembered the place it once had been when it was an
old unguarded, undeveloped stretch of waterfront. It had been
punctuated with a scattering of warn-down, ramshackle, wooden art
nouveau style warehouses. They looked to be from the late nineteenth
century, like ghostly structures dotting the Thames, with an amber
glow flaring through gridded windows, moody inside a dark novel by
Dickens.
angel and connor
The fist hit his face, and Connor recoiled. "Fuck," he muttered as he swung his elbow at the vampire, connecting solidly with the demon's chin. "That hurt you bastard". The vampire just growled in response, a guttural, angry sound. Swinging his leg up, the demon kicked Connor in the chest, sending...
» Continue
