By popular demand, heres another peek into the head of Ferris, the boy who is definitely not gay. Just ask him! Im not gay, and Im glad, thats for sure. I was watching that fag Philip at our school the other day, being all faggy and stuff. The way he practically waves his butt in your face in the locker room for gym, and hes like drooling if we have to put our jocks on.

Wes was gay, and lived with his longtime partner. The slender brunette tried not to talk a lot about being gay but his flamboyant attitude usually told people all they needed to know. Felix, the dour Cuban, pursed his sensuous lips in Wes direction. Or more accurately, Wes tight ass in those snug blue jeans. Felix missed his girlfriend and the truth was that Wes was prettier than most of the women in the cast.

"Its pretty gay. Doing that. Isnt it", he said. I knew he was a little uptight about what we had just done. How did I answer him ? "Its our secret. Nobody will know", I said. "You liked it didnt you", I continued. "Yes. But I dont want to be gay", said Ian "Were not gay", I said, "were just messing until we find some girls". "Have you ever done it with any other boy", he asked. "No", I lied. "What about you", I asked. He shook his head. I started pushing my crotch against him. "Dont youll make me hard again", he said. "So", I said, "We could do it again". "No", he said, "Lets go out and play". "Thought you wanted to bum me", I said. "Should we do

Trying to tighten my anal muscles by squeezing my hole with my finger tip in it slightly it didnt actually tighten it much. My bottom was still loose from Joes cock earlier. He had fucked me good and I was still loose. My bottom felt good. My clothes were still fairly clean so I put them back on. My jeans and T-shirt were still in my car in the driveway. The music had been turned on and I used a towel to wipe off the steam on the mirror. Once I was dressed I opened the door slightly and peeked out into the room. Joe was sitting on a couch next to his brother and his friend. I took a big breath and walked out into the hallway and towards the den. My appearance at

Im not gay, OK? Definitiely not gay. Lets get that straight at the outset. I am not gay. I like sex, but I am not gay. Sex is sex, but gay is something else altogether. I know a fag in my junior high school, and I know that Im not like him. I am a stud. I am not gay. So when my twin brother Leigh and I jerk each other off, its fun and all, but its just

I was wearing panties, hose, bra, slip under my jeans and sweatshirt. My short dress stuffed on top of my jeans. My socks and sneakers covered me and I was safe walking around in public. My cock pointing down and hard as a rock straining in my panties. Three guys in there fifties had just asked me if I wanted to join them for a beer at their house after the gathering. I had met them at a car meet in NE Atlanta where folks get together and show off their older cars. They each had older Chevys. I had been admiring their vehicles. Lou, Kim and Joe. Late Saturday afternoon at their home. Billy was at the house when we got there.

But when I was , I wasnt gay. Or if I was gay, I didnt know it. I thought I was totally straight like everybody else. I had no idea, not even little suspicions. I was a idiot. Anyway, I took tons of pictures at practice. It was a digital camera, so film didnt cost anything. Then when I got home, I would only copy the good ones on a floppy and turn them into

"Hot" doesnt begin to express how sexy these naked dudes are, as anyone whos ever been in the gay section of an adult bookstore knows. I take my time, ogling the photographs of these magnificent men, eyeing their clear-cut facial features, their I usually enter a booth that advertises anal sex, because, as I say, I can think of nothing sexier than one guy fucking another. The penetrated guys cock is often hard, too, and may stand upright against his belly. The only purpose of cocks in gay anal sex is to provide pleasure. The perversity of using an organ or procreation--or of misusing it--in such a way, purely for pleasure and without

I hadnt masturbated or gotten laid for a few days. This afternoon my room mate Tim left town for a few days. I was horny all day and with him gone I just decided to take it easy. A warm bath and shaved my body welcomed the lotion I put on. Soft legs and hairless bottom felt wonderful. Lubricated myself and put on a bra, panties, hose, slip and a long silky night gown. Listening to music the sound of rain tapping on the windows.

And as you may have guessed it, I am gay. If I was not gay, or at least bi, why would my story be on Nifty? My story revolves around a boy I met in high school and really wanted to know especially in the biblical sense. His name is Kyle. Kyle is , a senior in high school, ", pounds, blonde hair with blue eyes. I met Kyle when he was a freshman and I was a junior. This cute blonde kid was walking down