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  • the professor and his student
  • "You're gay, aren't you?" Read More...

  • queer eye for justice
  • Trey Adkins was an Italian Adonis. A charismatic and sexy street-savvy bad boy. 6'1, a solid 165 lbs. His hair was midnight black hair -- he wore feathered back. His chestnut brown eyes were soulful and seductive. He had full lips and a killer smile...He relished in the thought of one day modeling for Abercrombie and Fitch.... Read More...

  • kinky father and son
  • I had been looking forward to this Friday for a couple of weeks, it was the start of the May half term and my soon to be 16-year-old son Paul was going to spend a long weekend with his mother. My wife, Sue and myself had separated about 4 years ago. She had been offered a big promotion but it meant moving about 70 miles away. We had drifted apart over the years we had been married, as I had realised shortly after Paul had been born that really I was gay and not as I had tried to convince myself when I met Sue bisexual. So when she was offered the promotion it made sense as I worked from home, that I kept the family home and Paul lived with me so we did not have to change his schools and she moved out. Now that Paul was old enough he gets the coach to see his Mum's every three weeks or so. Read More...

  • outdoor fucking my bear
  • My Johnny bear and I have been together for almost three years now, and sometimes, we like to get a little adventurous. I'm 23, 5'4", 125 lbs. and he's 45, 6'1", 240 lbs. We met online and now we're living together. Read More...

  • cruised by an older man
  • I was 21, closeted, extremely frustrated and horny; I was 5' 2", fairly toned and extremely young looking. The ironic thing about the whole situation was I lived in San Francisco area yet was too afraid the to explore the gay places I've heard of. Finally, after yet another night of hanging out with a straight hunky friend who I had the worst crush on, I decided enough was enough and I was going to the Castro and see what kind of men were around. Knowing nothing of the Castro, I headed to the one place I was familiar with--Tower Records. I was practically begging strangers to pick me up and as I passed them by with my wide-eyed interest and curiosity. The word "cruising" hadn't entered my vocabulary yet but I was trying to discretely check everyone out while casually perusing through the racks of CD's. Read More...

  • happy birthday
  • Another birthday - Shit ! Read More...

  • friday after thanksgiving
  • When I opened my eyes the next morning after our drunken Thanksgiving debauch, I couldn't remember where I was. For one thing, I wasn't alone: there was lots of company in the bed with me. But when I looked to the left and saw Dad snoring softly, it came back to me in a flash and I looked back up at the ceiling and grinned from ear to ear. Now I knew what that strange taste in my mouth was sure, part of it was cigar, but the best part was the taste of the huge load of Dad's semen that I'd swallowed last night! And my body was sticky all over even my hair with the wads Granddad Joe and Uncle Mike had dumped all over me while I was blowing my old man! Read More...

  • my hot dad
  • My dad was an ex army man and body builder and I was a scrawny 90 lb sissy, which I constantly heard from my dad. He hated the fact that I was terrible at sports, was in the band, and had only girls for friends. I knew I was gay and I started sneaking off to the adult bookstore and hanging out in the parking lot. This is how I got into older men. I would give them head and they would get me porno in return. Read More...

  • Unexpected Size Queens Delight
  • It was 9:30pm on a Thursday Night. I had just left a meeting with some business associates in downtown NYC. I was debating taking the Path back home to NJ, or spending some time in the city. I wasn't really hungry, but could use a drink, so I decided to go to a bar. But where? I called my girlfriend, told her I was going to stay in the city for a few more hours, so I wished her a good night, and told her not to wait up for me. Read More...

  • seeking daddy
  • It would be true to say my granddad enjoyed a drink. It was often a topic of discussion as to whether to invite him to family occasions as he often got loud and spoke his mind after a few drinks. It was on one of his drinking binges that he managed to injure his leg falling over. I was given the task at 21 of looking after him for a few days. It was not my idea of fun but I could not get out of it.

    I had always had a thing about granddad. He was 6ft with short silver hair, a large stocky build, short silver/grey beard and a booming voice. He would never take no for an answer and had an air of authority about him.

    I arrived late evening at granddads and put my bags in the small guest room. It had the same musky odour I remembered as a kid. In fact the dcor had remained the same brown and beige colours for years. Read This Preimum Story For Free (story opens in a new browser window)