Every time I see Bryant my dick stiffens. He is the type of skater boy that you just wanna fuck straight off so here we go. I work at a place where I can see him everyday that he comes in. When he stands there placing his order I walk behind him pretending that I am doing something just so I can see his full body view, including his hot skater shoes. I walk back in front to see his beautiful face, and hot neck. Then he usually goes and sits down right where I can stair at him. (The rest of this story is my fantasy about fucking the fuck out of this Boy) I stand there and stare at his hot body; I feel my big dick stiffening up as I think of the things that I will do with him. I walk over, sit next to him, and say "Whats up"? He replies ... Read More»

One night my friends and I were partying at a lake in the mountains a few hours away from home. We were all having fun, drinking, telling jokes and stories pretty much through the night. I woke up in the wee hours of the morning laying in some brush, I must of passed out last night. I sat up and instantly felt what seemed like a jack hammer going in my head and then I realized that no one else was in sight. I stood up, looked around but I didn't see anyone. It seemed that my friends had driven off late last night in a drunken fog and didn't realize that I was in the car with them. I walked around the lake for a bit looking for any sign of human presence but there was none and I was not surprised, we had to hike 10 minutes through the woods to get to the lake ... Read More»

The door slammed shut with a loud bang sending a shiver through me as I sat down on the cold metal seat and looked around the tiny traveling cell. I felt claustrophobia rise in me before I pushed it down and reminded myself that I would only be in here for a short time. The cell was little more than two feet wide by three foot deep and six feet high. There were no windows, only a metal grill in the door which allowed me brief glimpses of the security officers. I could hear a gentle hissing and when I looked in the direction of the sound I realised it came from the air conditioning grill in the ceiling, no wonder the cell felt cold rather than hot and stale as I had expected. There was no hope of escape, no way of me talking or forcing my way out of this ... Read More»

*** Not real but I wish it was. I've always had a love for big, fat, hairy bears with big cocks. ive always dreamed to one day worship one. i would be totally faithful to him/them. Walking down the street,this big man, big stomach (roughly 270lbs) hairy no shirt on and black. i start to stare at his body. he goes up to me and says "yo white boy". i say back "hi" and he said "come here for a second". just staring at his stomach, i go over to him. he tells me he just went running and is real sweaty. the sweat was just dripping off his face and off of his big black moobs. i couldnt help but stare at those lovely moobs. i said, covering up my love for his body, "y did u call me over?", he says "i have a surprise to show u. come inside for a bit." ... Read More»

Note : This story is completely fictional! School was finally over, and me and my best mate Ryan were making plans for a trip up to the lakes together. "Fuck i cant wait for this trip mate!" said ryan looking at me with excitment, "Itl be cool going up...just you and me." Ryan was perfect...ever since i met him when we started high school, ive envied his perfect body and his drop-dead georgeous looks. He was well built, tan skin, and wild, messy brown hair that sat perfectly on his head. All i wanted to do was to give him head..and to feel his dick inside my tight arse..then drink his hot, sweet manly juices from the top of his cock. God i wanted him! "ill pick you up at 6 then, and we'll drive up together?" i asked him. "sure, ill txt you when im ready" ... Read More»

I couldn't be there. I couldn't stay there. I didn't know what came next. I hadn't looked at the script. I just knew I couldn't be there. I tripped down the stairs of brownstone and out onto the sidewalk of Richmond's Fan District. It was dark already. I instinctively turned left, toward the downtown area, and shuffled along with my hands in the pockets of my jacket. At least I had my jeans jacket. The weather had turned nippy. It had been much warmer just a few minutes earlier, when I'd gotten back. I just had on a T and my jeans, though, having pulled them on quickly at his command. It wasn't cold when he'd sent me out. But I was cold now. I was shivering. I don't know if that was from the cold, though. Nick had sent me out for cigarettes. I didn't even ... Read More»

I still visited my straight construction worker, Terry, once a week at his apartment in Oakland. I never got tired of sucking his magnificent manly-uncut cock, and he never complained of my service. He would call in the late afternoon when he was just getting off work, and tell me to come over to his place. I could hear the background noise of a bar where he usually had a beer with the other construction workers before going home. He would say to me in his commanding deep voice. “Dick. Pick up a six-pack of Bud and come over to my place. I had a hard day today and need to get my nuts off before I hit the rack. Be there at 8. “ Then he would hang up. When I arrived at his apartment, he was usually naked, except for a sweat stained jockstrap and construction ... Read More»

This story is completely fictional, and some may not enjoy it. Please do not be offended. Tyler was AltaТs biggest slut. Everyone knew he was a fag, and everyone knew that he would sleep with anyone that asked him to. He didnТt mind being the town whore, and he enjoyed being fucked, sucking dick, he liked being a bitch bottom, so much that he did it for everyone, but he never, in his wildest dreams, would he imagine the stuff he did with Tom. To begin, first one must know what Tyler looked like. He was a good-looking boy about 5Т10 and a body that he worked hard to keep. It is one of the bodies that twinks are great at having. Not to muscular just right, being 5Т10 and weighing only 135, Tyler would die if he were to get bigger. He had the toned body, and ... Read More»

I'm tied to a spanking bench on all fours. I've just been spanked by the boss and sucked his cock until he came in my mouth. I'm exhausted, my ass still stings from the strapping I got, I can feel the leather strap on my ass and I can imagine the red marks it left on my white ass. As I try to catch my breath, I think about the situation I've gotten myself into because of my lust for black cock. I've decended into the depths of depravation and humiliation in my quest for black cock. I'm now imobilized and completely exposed to the boss who k**napped me and pimpped me out for his paying customers. He filmed me getting fucked and every time I try to get myself out of this situation, I only seem to manage to get further and further into black cock slavery. ... Read More»

I first saw him as we boarded the plane. He was about my height, about my age. There was that eye contact that men make. Yeah, I see you, I don't think you are a threat, I'm not being antagonistic, I know who I am. They were the things men do with their eyes. He was one row ahead of me and in the aisle seat on the other side. During the flight, I had to piss a couple of times. The first time, I was coming out of the john when he was going in. We were face to face and I noticed him looking at my eyes more than he needed to, like he knew me from somewhere. The second time, he was coming out and again he looked right into my eyes. I think I nodded a little in recognition then. When the plane landed, I stood up and he did too, and we were right next to each ... Read More»

100% Fiction, Changed all the names but myself to keep the people private. A little bit about myself, my name is Zephyr, im 18 years old, have medium short brown hair, blue eyes, I am 5'8 and not that skinny and not that fat. This story starts as me and one of my closest friends Glen and his friends are going out to the beach. I have waited long for this since I have a huge feet fetish and like Glen's feet the most. Glen is pretty tall at 6 foot, had short black hair, he is 20 years old. He has muscle in his arm and is strong but is a tad fat. Anyway, so when we get there we had to take everything from the car and go find a spot, it was hard work but Glen was wearing a sleeveless shirt which made him look hot. Since he like to talk to his friends I just ... Read More»

I joined the Navy in the summer just after I graduated from high school. Shortly after turning 18 that August, I went to see the local military recruiters in my township. I passed all the tests with flying colors and could pick any school they offered. I choose the dental school in San Diego, California. After finishing boot camp at Great Lakes in Illinois, and Dental School in San Diego, I was stationed on-board the ARD 30 (a submarine dry dock). Aboard that ship is where my first real sexual memory of thinking of another guy took place. He was an Electrical Engineering 2nd Class Pretty Officer and I was an enlisted, E3 ranking, Dental Technician. We were not supposed to fraternize since we were of different rankings. But our eyes met and the fantasies in ... Read More»

I had walked by the theater four or five times trying to get up my nerve to buy a ticket and go in. My dry mouth and nervousness was getting worst with every passing second. I had heard about this place from the older guys at school. According to them they played dirty movies and guys would watch them and jack off while they did. They also said that if your hand got tired that there was no shortage of guys to lend you a hand to finish off. None of them said how they knew about getting a helping hand, just that they did. I wasn't turned off by the idea of a guy playing with my cock like the guys at school said they were. I had often pretended my hand was someone else's while I stoked myself. Just thinking about someone playing with my cock added to the ... Read More»

My wife and I got married when we were practically kids. Susan was 19 and I was 20. After being married for 10 years, the "flow" of our sex life looked more like a slow "drip". At about this time I got a job that required some training out of state for four weeks. About two weeks into my four week training period I was having a few beers in the hotel bar with some fellow co-workers and, after a while, I was left all alone and was about to go back to my room and await my morning hangover. That's when, for the first time in my life, I was hit on by another guy. Mario was staying at the hotel for business as well and he struck up a conversation with me. I was well into my fifth beer by this time and was oblivious to the fact that this good looking, ... Read More»

I'm Alex, 18 years old, brown medium length hair and swimmers body. I don't own underwear only short/brief speedos. I'm not out. It started with a text it's just said 'Hello baby boy' I didn't know the number because it was blocked, I told him to f**k off he just said 'Oh cheeky I can't wait to rip off those speedos' How did he know? He told me to meet him at 10 o'clock at night at the club Viva la noche or else. I was freaked out, I had to go otherwise who knows what 'or else' could mean. I arrive 5 mins early it was a Monday night so the club was almost empty, except the old drunks who went every night. I stepped out of the club, the some hands grabbed me, I turned to see a leather mask. He put a blindfold on me and chucked me into his van. We ... Read More»