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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A Beautiful Boy
The old man shuffled down the aisle that ran between two rows of bunks in the oak-paneled dormitory. With the aid of a dim flashlight he found the bed he was looking for and touched the shoulder of the boy asleep there. The boy was perhaps 11, and the old man could see he was a special one, beautiful with his jet black hair, now tousled with sleep. The boys stirred in response to the touch.
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69 Is My Favorite Number
A couple years ago I decided to get myself a job over the summer while I wasn't studying so I would have a bit of money for the next year. I tried to get some bar work but having no experience in this meant that people just weren't interested. Eventually I got a job in a Bingo hall. This was ideal because it was near where I lived so I didn't have to spend money on getting to work. The pay wasn't brilliant, but I didn't mind. I had a job to keep me out of mischief over the summer and it would pay to get me pissed periodically.
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42nd Street Boy
I am 45 years old, male, married with two sons, 12 and 14, and one daughter ll. This experience occurred about 20 years ago when I was about 25 and before I was married. I knew at that time that I was a bi-sexual, but I rarely acted out on my yearnings in that regard. I had two years before becoming a junior executive in a large national company, which frequently took me to other cities. I visited New York City about twice a year.
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sultry nights and slow men
"You're not even a real doctor, are you?!" His tone is confrontational. Derisive. Dismissive. "I'm a Ph.D., David. I'm not an M.D." "Shit, man!" David's eyes flash with contempt. Sarcasm drips from his voice. "I don't know what the fuck I'm doing here. You're not even a legitimate...
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summer at rickys cabin
Chapter One A span of ten months, once arbitrary adulthood is reached, seems like a blink of an eye that blinks faster as more ten months rush by. When those months separate you and your best friend, he's ten months past twelve, you're just two into it, the differences can be dramatic, fascinating...
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summer at the lake
OK, I'll tell you what happened at the lake that summer. When I was 11, Mom rented a cabin for a week at Lake Warm Springs. It was the year after Mom and Dad divorced and she was trying to be a Mom and a Dad to us three boys. Two years before that we had stayed there a few days when Mom and Dad...
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summer camp
I was really looking forward to Jim s initiation into our select group of counselors at Camp Anaconda. It was my first year of sleep-away camp. At nearly 16, I was old enough to be a counselor-in-training. As soon as I got my bearings, I realized that there was...
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born to serve
Kip thought of himself as being lucky in life. Most other 12 year old juveniles would not have thought the same if they had found themselves in Kip's position. Kip was a slave, he had been born a slave and as far as he was concerned would always be a slave. He was different to the free citizens he served....
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borrowed 501s
The best thing that could be said about the trustees' meeting was that it was over. Tedium, pretension and futility vied for the top spot. Everyone wanted to get their name into the minutes. Thankfully the important matters had been sorted the week before over a cup of coffee in the charity's office....
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borrow some cream
It was about 12:30 am on a Friday night and I had just gotten off the phone with Scott (my neighbour). I was getting ready for bed and as I was taking off my pants I started fondling my nuts (as usual). My dick started to spring into action and I began stroking my cock. I kept this up for a few minutes...
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A Beautiful Boy
The old man shuffled down the aisle that ran between two rows of bunks in the oak-paneled dormitory. With the aid of a dim flashlight he found the bed he was looking for and touched the shoulder of the boy asleep there. The boy was perhaps 11, and the old man could see he was a special one, beautiful with his jet black hair, now tousled with sleep. The boys stirred in response to the touch.
» Continue69 Is My Favorite Number
A couple years ago I decided to get myself a job over the summer while I wasn't studying so I would have a bit of money for the next year. I tried to get some bar work but having no experience in this meant that people just weren't interested. Eventually I got a job in a Bingo hall. This was ideal because it was near where I lived so I didn't have to spend money on getting to work. The pay wasn't brilliant, but I didn't mind. I had a job to keep me out of mischief over the summer and it would pay to get me pissed periodically.
» Continue42nd Street Boy
I am 45 years old, male, married with two sons, 12 and 14, and one daughter ll. This experience occurred about 20 years ago when I was about 25 and before I was married. I knew at that time that I was a bi-sexual, but I rarely acted out on my yearnings in that regard. I had two years before becoming a junior executive in a large national company, which frequently took me to other cities. I visited New York City about twice a year.
» Continuesultry nights and slow men
"You're not even a real doctor, are you?!" His tone is confrontational. Derisive. Dismissive. "I'm a Ph.D., David. I'm not an M.D." "Shit, man!" David's eyes flash with contempt. Sarcasm drips from his voice. "I don't know what the fuck I'm doing here. You're not even a legitimate...
» Continuesummer at rickys cabin
Chapter One A span of ten months, once arbitrary adulthood is reached, seems like a blink of an eye that blinks faster as more ten months rush by. When those months separate you and your best friend, he's ten months past twelve, you're just two into it, the differences can be dramatic, fascinating...
» Continuesummer at the lake
OK, I'll tell you what happened at the lake that summer. When I was 11, Mom rented a cabin for a week at Lake Warm Springs. It was the year after Mom and Dad divorced and she was trying to be a Mom and a Dad to us three boys. Two years before that we had stayed there a few days when Mom and Dad...
» Continuesummer camp
I was really looking forward to Jim s initiation into our select group of counselors at Camp Anaconda. It was my first year of sleep-away camp. At nearly 16, I was old enough to be a counselor-in-training. As soon as I got my bearings, I realized that there was...
» Continueborn to serve
Kip thought of himself as being lucky in life. Most other 12 year old juveniles would not have thought the same if they had found themselves in Kip's position. Kip was a slave, he had been born a slave and as far as he was concerned would always be a slave. He was different to the free citizens he served....
» Continueborrowed 501s
The best thing that could be said about the trustees' meeting was that it was over. Tedium, pretension and futility vied for the top spot. Everyone wanted to get their name into the minutes. Thankfully the important matters had been sorted the week before over a cup of coffee in the charity's office....
» Continueborrow some cream
It was about 12:30 am on a Friday night and I had just gotten off the phone with Scott (my neighbour). I was getting ready for bed and as I was taking off my pants I started fondling my nuts (as usual). My dick started to spring into action and I began stroking my cock. I kept this up for a few minutes...
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