(This is the second part of a true story that I began telling in “Tiny Tanga Trouble, Part One”. My name is Jason, and I’ve been writing about a day I spent last summer at a nearby gay beach wearing a tiny red tanga and a cockring underneath. I’d been strutting around the beach in this truly minimal swimsuit, constantly adjusting it and feeling myself up at the same time, meeting guys and...
The following is a true story. My name is Jason (sorry, no last name) – I’m a gay, 32-year-old software engineer. I’ve been out since college, and I’ve dated a few guys off and on… but I’m still not ready to settle down with anyone – it’s too exciting to be out playing around. I am a smaller guy (5’-8” tall) and in good shape (150 pounds) – I go to the gym 3-to-4 times a week to stay fit....
By jarbear1974@yahoo.com Let me know what you think. As I walked down the path, I thought to myself, “How can I keep going -- having constant sex all day? “ I didn’t know, but I was still horny and I wanted more sex. At this point, I didn’t want it to stop. Was I a sexaholic? I don’t know and I didn’t care. I continued on the path as it began to loop around back to the gate. I...
By jarbear1974@yahoo.com Write me & let me know what you think. I must have still been in a daze when I walked down the path. For I didn’t realize that although I licked all the cum off the guy’s ass, there was still cum spread all over my face. One or two guys I passed gave me a surprised quizzical look, but I never thought about it until a guy approached me. “Hey buddy,” he...
By jarbear1974@yahoo,com. Let me know what you think. When I got back into the trailer, I shut the door because if I didn’t I wouldn’t be left alone. I wanted to clean up the breakfast dishes, make the bed and take a shower. Sorry, but I’m anal like that. So I quickly got to work and got it done. And just as I finished, there was a knock on the door. I thought, “I thought if the door...
The front door of my apartment slammed shut. The woman I’d spent the night with had left in a hurry afraid to be late for a meeting. As she was the C.E.O. of a big Swedish corporation being late, as well as newly fucked, probably was a bit embarrassing. She hadn’t had time to take a shower.I went to the kitchen with my sticky softening cock dangling between my legs. On my way there I passed...
I was 23 and had just moved back in with my father when I ran into Steve. He lived a couple of blocks down from me. I hadn't seen him for years but used to stop and talk to him while I was walking my dog. I had always had a crush on him and he had only gotten hotter since I was gone.He was in his late 20s, about 6'2, italian, a former marine, shaved head but with dark stubble and...
By jarbear1974@yahoo,com Let me know what you think! It was close to 9:30 in the morning when I awoke. I laid there for a few moments thinking of the previous evening and the great time I had with all of the sucking and fucking that was going on. I smiled to myself thinking, “This is only Saturday. I’ve got today and tomorrow yet to whore myself!” I then remember Brad’s approach...
A dad discovers the wonders of modern technology......
Dad and I both sat at the kitchen table as Jimmy kicked his shorts to the side and brought us our coffee....
Being exhausted, I walked right into my room and dropped what bags I had......
I am telling you this story is an attempt to share some of the thrill that I have had from the true-to-life experience that you’re about to read. My name is Kent Hudson; I am a lawyer in a small southern town. On March 4th of this year I turned 48 years old. To some of you that is “over the hill,” to others I am not all the way to the top yet. I do my best to keep my 6’1” 190 pound frame in...
It was Friday, second week in May, moving day. My Dad was leaving the shop at about noon and driving up here in his pick-up to help me move whatever I had home. Most of the fraternity was empty at this point. Finals were at the end of last week and the beginning of this week. For most of the guys as soon as the last exam was taken they were out of here. I had to wait till my Dad had time to come...
1976, I was 18 and in the second semester of my freshman year. I had had it though. I didn't know if this is what I wanted to do with my life and certainly felt like I was wasting my time and wasting my Dad's money. My Dad was a mechanic down in San Diego and was scraping all he could together to put me though school. I wasn't a brain so I didn't get any scholarships or grants. I was a wrestler...
I rarely stop at this particular rest stop, but nature called. While I was in the stall doing my business, I felt a little horny and started to stroke off a bit. I leaned back against the wall and noticed that cubicle wall did not mount flush against the wall and I had a clear shot at the first two urinals. As I sat there stroking, two men in khaki overalls entered. The dropped the bib...
Mixing Pleasure with Business For the last nine years or so, I have published stories on MOTNES. In fact, I have been a fan of the site from the beginning. Today, this story, is the first one that I have written in first person. Most of the stories have a foundation of reality, but always flow better with a dash or two of fantasy. Some might find this to be a dull story, but the truth is,...
This is a fictional story, a fantasy. In no way do I condone bareback. Condoms are there to use for your safety and the safety of others. Please use them at all times. Guys, please don’t get your nuts in a not, I know that this scenario is extremely unlikely and even if it happened the club wouldn’t get away with it. So please remember this story is a “fantasy”. I worked late so I...
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