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My name is Greg.I've just moved from the Mid-West to California to attend college and I was feeling pretty blue about it. It's not that I was excited about being at school. This was going to be the...
View Articlemy first job
I knew if I was ever going to have a gutiar,I'd have to get a job after school to pay for it.Mom could never afford to buy me one. It was all she could do to put food in on our table,working to raise...
View Articlethe boy and the young priest
I don't remember when it was that I realized he was always looking at me--in class, at recreation time, and in the church. At first I thought that he was watching over me to punish me for something I...
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This here is a proud family tradition passed from Father to Son. It's male bondin' that comes right from the piss slot. Who gives a fuck if'n the studs in our family are filthy fuckin scumbags.My...
View Articlea road back
The road was deserted, not a car in sight for the last two miles. The Kenworth I was riding rumbled through its gears as I decelerated around the bend. It had gone cold since the sun set four hours...
View Articleme my brother and my dad
This all started about 12 years ago. My name is Randy. I am 18 and am about 5"11 with a really nice athletic build, black hair and pale colored skin. My older brothers name is Rob, He is 4 years older...
View Articlemy first encounter but not my last
I jacked off every chance I got, afterall, it was the only sex that I was having. I lived in a pretty remote area and school was the only place to meet girls, and even then, most were taken or had...
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I met Mazolo a few years ago and even we haven't have any experience between us, because we developed a good straight relationship, we have been sharing experiences over the years about our "tastes" of...
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He was falling. The room spun round and round and round and went on for ever as he fell past a never ending spiral of poster covered walls. As he reached out his flailing arms felt a protruding object...
View Articlemy virgin uncle and that summer night
One summer night I was at my Uncles house. My parents were out of state meeting with other relatives. At the time I was already eighteen but my parents stopped trusting me after the last party I threw...
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I am a Leather Daddy in the very deepest meaning of the word, for I fuck my own son in full black leather. I used to be attracted to adult men with gorgeous muscles covered by tight black leather but...
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My parents divorced when I was young and I lived with my dad ever since. They were barely eighteen when they married and had me a month later. So dad was pretty young still. Dad was a construction...
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Stan was a widower about 60 years old, and was retired from his engineering job of 35 years six years when his wife suddenly died. Their two kids had long since moved away, and were secure in their own...
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I first meet my best mate Daniel at school, he and his family had just moved to London, from Ireland, he was a year older than me; I was 11 years old at the time. As a new boy he was introduced to the...
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Recently I was working as a supervisor on a make work project for local youths. We were on the last day of a trail building project. We had put in a new trail, which hooked up to another one that went...
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"Hey, cut it out!" whispered Jimmy. "Do you want us to end up in juvenile prison or in some sort of mental hospital?!"The age of consent in our state was 18, so Jimmy and I knew damn well we had to be...
View Articlegetting it from a trucker
When I was 14, I had a best buddy whose daddy drove one of the big rigs across the country. One afternoon I went over to my buddy's house after school and his daddy's truck was parked out front. The...
View Articlethe haircut
After living in the same house for 25 years, Conrads children having been born and moving away from this house, he honestly felt as though everything that could be done here had been done. It was time...
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I was an 18 year old street punk who was always curious about older men. Thanks to Tony, I'll always seek out the older, mature man for the rest of my life.I met him through a fellow street punk. It...
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