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I’ve been a cop for sixteen years, and my partner has been one for fourteen years. My first two years were pretty boring, the partner I had ended up getting fired for stealing confiscated drugs.
The day she got fired, I met Peter. Fresh out of the academy, I took him under my wing. He learned pretty quickly, and in less than three weeks, I knew more about him than I’d known about my previous partner, whom I’d been with for two years. Read all of “My Partner and I”

I was just boy when I lost my virginity. It was to a boy who was not much older than me about 18/20. I was lucky I suppose. All the other boys usually lost it to some balding, bear bellied 60 year old. But the first client I had liked to watch, and then join in. It hurt, but not to much. He was gentle because he understood what it was like and didn’t want to make it to unpleasant. From then on we seemed to end up being with the same clients. Read all of “The Brothel”

I was a good looking 18 year old boy, about 5’7” dark brown hair and hazel eyes, a nice toned muscular body, a tight ass and from what I’ve been told a cute face.
I was an only child, living with my father; (my mom died giving birth to me so I never had a mother figure in my life).
I lived in a small town in Maine were only about 4000 people live. Read all of “Hot Summer Night in Iceland”

As my feet left solid ground the sound of the roaring waves below seemed to stop along with every other sound around me, all except one.
It was a soul wrenching scream of “NOOOOOO!”
And as I continued my fall I felt it, a hand had wrapped itself around my wrist so tight and in doing so stopped my fall instantly. Read all of “A Helping Hand part 2″

As I stood on the edge watching the waves hit the cliff face a hundred feet below I knew their would be no turning back once I took my first step. With a tear rolling down my cheek I closed my eyes for the last time, took a deep breath and stepped off.. Read all of “A Helping Hand part 1″

One of my promising students Joe turned 19 and moved into a new weight category which he could handle the small competitions but the ones he needed to enter for ranking were harder than he thought. He was well built his muscular shape was so unbelievable his short black hair with spikes gave him his innocent look. Read all of “The private judo lesson”

This should have been my lasts story as a single guy, I was to be married to a wonderful woman I had been with for years, and she is the only woman I have loved. The story begins with an early stag party which was on the orders of my fiancé as she didn’t trust my friends. Read all of How I got over confusion

As I told you guys I loved swimming a lot all my free time apart from studying or resting at home I would be swimming and swimming for hours. I just can’t help it I am too in to swimming.
It was a Friday evening; my best friend peter went to the library living me all alone. Read all of Fun at the pool

I was 18 when my first encounter happened to me. I was always a straight guy I never knew I was a gay till this incident happen to me. But I never liked any gals or even imagined of sex till the age of 16 so at the time I couldn’t confirm whether I was a gay or straight or bi. Read all of My first time with Peter

It was a regular day like any other I was taking a short break from my work to check out some hardcore porn as I was thinking about how great a nice hard cock would feel banging my ass. I had been to a local Adult Bookstore before and had sucked a couple of dicks I was thinking about how hot it would be to go back and see if there where any big cocks that would fuck my ass. Read all of “Video Booth Bitch”

I’ll never forget the night I got fucked by Christopher Smits. It was at my high school graduation party, at my friend Jordy’s house. I had been chatting with some friends, finishing off my tenth or eleventh rum and coke, when Chris had found me and took me away to dance with him. Read all of “Grad Present”

Knock knock knock KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
“Alright already!” I shouted, throwing open the door. Ryan stood nonchalantly on the other side, dressed in gym shorts, a sleeveless top that showed off his perfect biceps, some stupid baseball cap, and an arrogant smirk painted across his face. This time it wasn’t a dream, and Ryan really was there. Read all of “Beginnings, Part VII”

It all started on my hotel in Norway, I had just arrived at the hotel and had gotten my key, on the way to my room I walk by a room with its door open, I looked in as I was walking by and saw this beautifully build black guy, with a very nice six pack, and from what I could see through his underwear a very big cock. Read all of “A black man on ski”

I sat at my desk, pen to paper, but I couldn’t concentrate on my homework. I kept thinking about Ryan. My arm still felt warm where he touched it. I thought about him laughing at me in gym class, about Mr. Jordan making him do pushups, and about how perfect his muscles flexed as he did them. I thought about his smooth tan skin, and both of us naked on the bed of his truck, both of us fucking in my dreams over and over.
Read all of “Beginnings, Part VI”

Going for a drive was one of the few things that didn’t make Seth Johnson feel like a complete loner in his new ‘gay’ reality. In fact it gave him a sense of freedom, of purpose, despite not having any particular destination in mind. Seth’s mind was such a buzz of worries, doubts, and nagging feelings of possible rejection, that it felt good to get away from it all.
Read all of “Empty Spaces : Chapter Four”

I gasped as he tightened his grip on my rock hard cock. I sat on my bed, him standing over me, dominating me. The day was hot and our naked bodies were covered in sweat, making his rippling muscles glisten. With his free hand, he pushed me down and climbed on top of me, never releasing his tight hold on my dick. He kissed the base of my neck and licked one continuous line up to my ear before kissing me. We shared the salty taste of our sweat. Read all of “Beginnings, Part V”

“Yes, how should he have known?” came the answer in the dark voice of another man.
Frightened I split out of the hug and turned around to see the shape of a man standing 10 meter away in the dark. When he came closer I recognized it was Halil, the waiter who served during the day at the sundeck. “You shouldn’t be kissing in the open in Egypt. Somebody might feel embarrassed about it. Read all of “Egyptian Nights 3″

“Yes, I learned it from my father. You had the pleasure to enjoy him right before me.”
he said with a very dirty grin.
“That man has been your father? I don’t see anything familiar in the both of you.” I said with a look at Said’s now flaccid cock. “Do you fuck together the same guys regularly?” Read all of “Egyptian Nights 2“

Last December my friend Peter asked me if I would like to join him on a Nile Cruise.
We both are in our fourties, Peter in the early and I in the late fourties, we both stand about 5’9’’ and are lean with 140 pounds. Both having blond hair people often take us for twins. We have been together on several vacations but sex never came up between the two of us. I said “OK” and Peter booked the trip. Read all of “Egyptian Nights”