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All of the characters in this story are imaginary.

The sun was bright overhead, so I moved one arm to cover my eyes as I slowly woke up. What a dream! I was totally hard right now and today was the first time I had taken a nap out by the pool. Tan lines bugged me, so I was completely naked.I slowly stretched out my arms and legs and focused my eyes on the world around me. Maybe I'll lie here for a while longer. My mom won't be home for another three hours.

Summer school was exhausting--being in the same class for five hours! Ugh! I don't want to do this again next year. I want my lastyear of high school to be fun. Three more weeks and I'll be done.

As I thought about what I wanted to do with the rest of my afternoon, I looked around the yard and over the fence at the other houses in the neighborhood. They all looked the same with their, narrow lots,earth-tone stucco, and dark tile roofs. All the trees were short and I could see some of thesecond story windows in the neighboring houses. I wondered if anyone had seen me. Was I still hard? Not as much. Maybe I better rethinnk this napping naked out by the pool business. That's when I spotted him.

He was watching me from an upstairs window in the house next door. I froze, my arms still extended ...

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Vereor ValentineOnce upon a time, there was no snake, there was no scorpion,There was no hyena, there was no lion,There was no wild dog, no wolf, There was no fear, no terror, Man had no rivalHe turned the heater off. He turned the engine off; leaving the keys in the ignition, and let them just tap the top of his knee in their swaying. He gripped the tip of a cigarette, and remembered that wasn’t healthy. He placed the cigarette in his mouth anyway, his dry and sticky lips gluing the paper in an unbreakable hello. He closed his eyes and inhaled.Near and dark, the air swelling in his mouth, tainted from a drug, but not of the drug. Deep breathing a nicotine ghost, he continued the smoking pantomime until he grew light-headed. The cell phone began the Flight of the Bumble Bee, with its antenna lighting up in strobe-light neon blue—the ringing was visual in breaking up the dusky and heavy-lidded interior of the truck. He let it ring.In pulling the dampened cigarette out of his mouth, a little skin from the inside of his lips went too, and a small dot of slobber crowned at one corner of his mouth. He sucked it in, swiping at it with the tip of his tongue. The phone stopped ringing.Adjustments occurred, and a shift of his ass forward to a more comfortable position, earned a peeling squeak from his warm jeans on the truck’s softened leather. Warm and a little damp, from ...

Get The Full Story At Sticky Pen]]> http://www.stickypen.com/Stories/Bisexual/Pleasing-Men_4419 Bisexual Tue, 15 Jun 2010 20:48:41 -0400
What is it about guys? Their cocks rule their heads that’s for sure. Take my boyfriend Neil for instance. We’ve been going out together since school on and off. He’s a stunning looking 20 year old guy. I know all the girls at school fancied his blonde hair, his tall frame and his well defined body. He isn’t a body building type, in fact quite the opposite. The only exercise his arm gets is lifting a beer. Now I am not a plain Jane either and though my slim little self only comes up to his shoulder we still look good together. Of course this 5 year relationship has not been without its gaps and we’ve fallen out more often than I care to remember. I haven’t been an angel during these fall-outs and I know he hasn’t either and if I’m telling you the truth, which is the point of this story, I rather enjoyed my periods of freedom. Neil has a nice, normal size cock which I assume is about 6 or 6.5 inches long but it’s nice to get another one in your hand or slit from time to time, especially a bigger one. I have confessed some of my misdemeanours but not all of them. He wouldn’t have been too happy at my one night stand with his older brother for instance. Actually it was great to do a comparison but Neil fucks better than his brother anyway which is why I never repeated the experience. So ...

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The air was turning chill but as it was early October that was to be expected in Maine. I had lain on a boulder in my favorite spot on the lake all afternoon soaking up the last warming rays of the sun. Sol was beginning to sink below the treeline, day giving way to twilight, in an array of lovely warm colors. Ah, I thought, I truly love this place. ‘Tis a pity forests such as this were gradually diminishing.
Man was encroaching on the wild areas of the world and many species of animal and plant life were becoming extinct because of it. My people and I are some of those creatures whose numbers are dwindling because of the human population’s modern development. I suppose all things must change and die but I wasn’t looking forward to my own extinction. A thousand years ago I wouldn’t have thought it possible, but here I am now contemplating this.
I was lonely. My people have learned to blend with the humans fairly well. We are a bit smaller than humans, but not so much so as to cause comment or concern. I stand just 5’5" tall and have a slender yet muscular build. My long hair is very fair, platinum blond some would say, with large striking sapphire blue eyes. My brows are dark and slightly raised at the ends and my lashes are thick and black. During summer I tan to a dark ivory but in the winter my skin is ...

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I had never thought that I was gay before, I had always liked girls so being with guys would have been out of the picture. My first actual experience was with my friend Chase but him and I had grown up together and he is now openly gay. We pretended we were married and we had fake sex, we pretended to kiss but never actually did, and we grabbed eachothers butts. That was it, never anything more.
Then one summer I had met a friend, he was black, hot as could be. His sexy body was perfect leading down to a juicy black cock, big as could be. We were both in 7th grade, he wasvisiting family only for the summer, he lived out of town. We hung out at a waterpark all day and then went back to his house. We were wathcing a movie and suddenly I wanted to mess around the same way i did with chase so i got on top of him and told him that this was what i did to the girls as i started to hump his ass. We then compared dick sizes and humped cock to cock but nothing more than that. I had to go home and he had to move back for the school year.
He came back the next summer and we did the same thing, went to the waterpark and this time I was going to stay the night at his house. Somehow we got to messing around ...

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I have known Luke since we were in high school. I was gay and he was straight and we both knew it. After he married we still we close friends and even was friends with his wife, Gwen, for quite a few years. We did all the stuff that friends do like go out for dinner, movies and have lots of barbecues with a lot of beer drinking. We were always in threes and Gwen used to comment on how she was going to fix me up with a nice girl so that we could do things as couples and I could be as happily married as Luke was. Luke and I just looked at each other and shared a knowing grin. He and I had messed around sexually as teenagers but never got into anything heavy. We had circle jerks with our buddies; popped boners while watching porno and jacked off together. But we each got off by ourselves. There was always this line that neither of us would cross so I never knew if he might? Luke was about 5' 8" with curly light brown hair and a nice, tight body. But I never saw him hard since we became adults and went our separate ways.
Gwen went out of town for a trip and Luke was home alone. I gave him a call one Friday after work and asked him if he had any plans for that evening. He said no, so I asked him if he wanted ...

Get The Full Story At Sticky Pen]]> http://www.stickypen.com/Stories/Masturbation/A-Wank-in-the-Woods_4395 Masturbation Tue, 15 Jun 2010 20:26:11 -0400
A Wank in the Woods
I love to masturbate, and I also love to get naked in nature, stripping nude and hiking around naked in the woods playing with myself. This is a true story of a morning I spent out in the woods one sunny day in June, getting naked and slowly jerking off, taking my time, edging and bating. It was a weekday morning, so I expected to have the woods and the trails more or less to myself that day. In fact there was not another car to be seen when I pulled into the small parking lot in one of the less popular areas. I hiked a short distance down one of the trails, till I came to a small clearing I knew from previous hikes. There I stopped and started undressing. I stripped off my t-shirt and then pulled down my shorts and kicked off my sneakers. It felt exciting to be out in the woods in just my underwear and baseball cap, I always wear traditional white briefs for these adventures, tighty-whiteys make me feel so sexy for some reason. I get a real thrill from being outdoors in my white underpants. I stashed my shorts and shirt in a small backpack I had brought with me and hid it under some bushes. Then I headed on down the trail in just my undies. If anyone should see me, well it would seem odd, but not illegal for me to be hiking in my underwear! ...

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Underwear Encounter
This is a true story. I have had a major underwear fetish since I was a boy, and I love to masturbate in my underpants, rubbing my penis through the soft cotton and watching myself in a mirror. I get aroused just looking at men's underwear, and even more turned on watching other guys in their undies. I like all types of underwear, but especially traditional white briefs. The sight of a hot guy in a pair of tighty whities always gives me an erection, especially if they fit snugly over his butt and have a nice bulge in the front. I have stolen other guys briefs several times, and like to rub them over my face as I play with myself, or parade around my bedroom wearing them and jacking off in them. I am bi but until recently had never had any real sexual experiences with another man, though I fantasized a lot about playing with another guy in our briefs.
Recently I was away on a business trip, staying in a hotel for a week. I decided to try to find a buddy who shared my underwear fetish, and set up a hot encounter in my hotel room. I put an ad in Craigslist, with a picture of me in my underwear, and got several responses. The best was from another bi guy called Dave, who lived locally. He sent me a picture of him in his underwear, he was about my age, and looked really ...

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Being a married man who recently has been exposed to the forbidden pleasures of man to man love has proven to be a very difficult thing for me. I've tried so hard not to think about giving into the temptations that engulf my seemingly perverted mind but the more I try to resist the more I find my mind wondering to cock fun. I find myself wondering what it would be like to give further into my temptations. What would it be like to explore more?
For the first time in my life I found myself delving into the exciting world of looking at gay porn, getting turned on by it, getting rock hard to it and better still pleasuring myself to it. I found myself becoming totally obsessed with what was two months ago totally taboo and unthinkable for me. It all started with an unexpected encounter on a beach which is in a previous story but has now turned into an obsession. This is the story of my first bath house experience.
I had read about bath houses and all the forbidden pleasures that can be found in them.. I found out about a 5 star venue called hothouse in my area. I tried to resist going there. I felt guilty every time my mind wondered to what might go on behind those mysterious alluring walls. The more I tried to resist the more I thought about it. Twice I just drove there and sat outside before chickening out ...

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Little Whorehouse in Texas, Part One
Cast of Characters: In case you don’t want to leave it all to the imagination, here’s what I imagine them to look like.
Realtor: http://mustseemen.com/apics2/cjb-anthony-2.jpg
Inspector: http://www.drsusanblock.com/JackLawrence300.jpg
Sean: http://www.hungdaddy.com/jerk/cooker/pictures/pic04.jpg

I pulled up to the curb, being careful not to hit the mailbox at the end of the driveway. I got out of my car, a rental, and admired the house. It was the perfect piece of suburbia. Long driveway, brick-front, two car garage, shutters on the window, big trees in the side yard, a gate to the patio in the back. My head was still reeling. Five days ago, I was a city boy, living in a condo that cost more than the house in front of me, with far less room, and the closest trees were blocks away. Now, here I was, in Texas, with a new job, making twice the money I was in New York and shopping for a house. I shut the car door behind me and made my way up to the front door. I walked past the realtor’s sign in front yard, blowing lazily in the wind. There were two cars in the driveway, a pick-up truck and an SUV, both white. I assumed this meant that the realtor and house inspector were here. I walked up to the front door, which was navy blue with some kind of elaborate glass window in the middle of it, and rang the door bell to the left. I heard ...

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