The first contact that I had with David was on the Gay Universe chat line. It was really kind of a fluke. It was a slow day a work and I logged on just to see what was on the message boards, saw the "chat" button and said, "What the heck?" It was a pretty active day and I was having trouble keeping up with what the other guys were posting and typing replies when I got a private message from

Its been about six months since we started living together, Ive been the woman of the house since I moved in with him. Let start at the beginning I me Sam one night at a bar we had a few drinks together and started talking when he asked me how long I had been wearing nylons and panties, I was stunned I didnt think he could notice. I answered him by saying I wear them every chance I get as I love the feel of nylons. He then wanted to know if I dressed up completely which I told him I did, good he

Waking up, I realized this wasnt an ordinary Friday morning. Jeff and Jared, the twins, were getting home for Christmas break today. Four weeks back here. My boner jumped, thinking of four weeks with the hot twins. I couldnt wait, it had been a while since the two stud muffins ravaged my hot, tight body, which I readily gave up to them.

From time to time during the night one or the other of us would stir and wake the other and we would exchange sleepy kisses to shoulders, necks, foreheads or eyelids. When the alarm went off, we both got up slowly and went into the bathroom. One of us brushed our teeth while the other peed, thee we switched places. We returned to the bed and fell into each others arms, kissing and touching, holding to each other. We made love once again and then we had to hurry up and shower.

Matt and I spent as much time together as possible. Neither one of us could get enough of each others bodies. Neither one of us were dominant we just wanted the wild animal like sex that the other one offered and we were deeply in love. Occasionally we asked a third party to join us just for variety sake. This story intakes one of those times. If you want let me know if you like or dislike this story or how I can improve. A three day weekend from school yay.

Needed It This is a true story: A month ago I broke up with my ex boyfriend. We went out for years and I decided I did not want him anymore. I am years old, around with blonde hair, weigh around with Bs. A few months ago my mom met this guy who I used to go to high school with. The guy knew me and wanted to hang out with me when I was back home from school. My mom took his phone number and gave it to me.

She had stepped into the empty elevator, the doors had just closed and the car started to move when she felt the hands cup her breasts. Shed started to turn but was held by those hands and something pressing her from behind. The pressing began a slow gyration and she could feel the stiffening of a cock. Shed started to scream and glanced in the ceiling mirror -- there was no one in the car with her. Was she imagining this? If so her imagination was running wild and her breasts began moving as the hands

I cried out as I pumped my juices into his mouth... Down his throat, humping against his face, holding him tightly against my exploding cock, grunting with each spurt of hot fluid, I felt the enormous release, the joy of completing an act I had only dreamed of until tonight. Finally, after a few small surges of cum, I was finally empty and he had sucked it all down, swallowed all my love juices. He looked up at me with wanton eyes, his hands still holding the cheeks of my ass in a death grip, his mouth still sucking on my still rigid cock, wanting

It was like a second that felt longer, a moment that triggered something in his brain and a sensation that he found out meant a great deal more then the horseplay that day. He slipped into the water where several friends and relatives played. There were others who surrounded the barbque or beer cooler nearby. The family event had expanded to neighbors and other friends. He felt free, lost in the anonymity of the crowds of people.

My Pas gonna take a shit!" "So?" "Doncha wanna watch?" "He lets ya?" "No, dummy. I carved some spyholes on the side of the outhouse. You oughta see his big turds plop out!" His visiting cousin from the city thought for a while, then he followed as they creeped around the side of the dilapidated old shithouse. Obie Harling was the only boy he knew who always came up with a neat dirty game every time they got together.