Date: Tue, 27 Jul 2004 12:50:49 -0500 From: Chris Subject: Starvation I couldnt stand it anymore. The feeling I wanted needed? overpowered all common sense. A cock up my ass, just once, soon. To see, to know for sure. God help me. Twice a week my finger gently probing my own anus, plunging in and out while masturbating, dreaming of women....of lesbians....and of men with men doing unspeakable acts, so wonderful and deviant. So beautiful too. Placing a picture ad on the internet was too public. Hanging at some gay club? Im married and fairly well known for Gods sake. So I chose something discreet....and more dangerous.

Date: Sat, 25 Nov 2006 19:18:10 -0800 PST From: Chris Subject: I Was Twelve, He Was Ninteen, pt. 2 All the previous disclaimers apply. Youve been warned about knowing what really happeneed to me in 1968! It might corrupt your morals and ruin your for life. So be afraid! I was laying across my best friends single bed. My head against the wall and my legs hanging over the edge to the floor. Nathan, my knew fifteen year old friend had his hand carressed around my hard cock. He and I had just watched his older ninteen year old brother cum as he lay on his bed

Date: Sat, 17 Jan 2004 21:36:48 -0500 From: Chris cowboyg4netscape.net Subject: A Perfect Stranger: A Perfect Stranger 1 A Perfect Stranger 1 "When you have nothing to say, say nothing" -Charles Caleb Colton This is a work of Fiction. The characters, incidents, and dialogues are products of the authors imagination and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is completely coincidental. "I will give you 500 bucks if you get that guy up at the bar to fall in

Date: Wed, 5 Mar 2008 15:42:37 -0800 PST From: Chris Subject: Twelve And Nineteen, Part five Twelve And Nineteen Part Five by Chris It was just over a year ago on November 28th, of 2006 that i completed my last installment of this true story of my early years with Nathan. I was humbled to have recieved over three hundred emails about the story, so far. I was so surprised by the response. A good number of those persons asked me to tell about the next two years after I met Nathan and his brother.

Archive name: coach.txt MF-teen, school Authors name: Chris Address withheld Story title : Coach and the Cheerleader -- This work is copyrighted to the author 2003. Please dont remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -- Coach and the Cheerleader MF-teen, school by Chris Address withheld ** A football coach stumbles on a pretty cheerleader while shes in a compromising

Date: Sun, 26 Nov 2006 21:48:39 -0800 PST From: Chris Subject: I Was Twelve, He Was Nineteen, pt 3 All the previous disclaimers apply. I assume if u have read this far and are on my third installment that you trully wanted to be here. So no bitching about your corrupted morals, ok. Youre getting off on this and why dont you just be honest about it like the rest of us! Enjoy! This dedicated to all those boys out there who feel all alone.

Date: Sat, 8 Mar 2008 12:27:52 -0800 PST From: Chris Subject: Twelve And Nineteen, Part six Twelve And Ninteen Part six By Chris __ All Previous disclaimers apply __ As the fire once again died that morning, after i lost my cherry, we found ourselves in the tent again. Nathan hovered over me now, his long blond hair hanging down to touch my cheek. I lay flat on my back, looking up into his eyes. My Dad never allowed me to have long hair. It was a short crewcut. I remember crying everytime I got my hair cut, with my Dad standing there

Date: Tue, 22 Apr 1997 08:53:00 +1100 From: Chris ash04hotmail.com Subject: Doctor, Doctor I am 19, but when i was 13, my mother caught masturbating, but i assured her i was inspecting myself. She was still upset and hauled me off to the local medical clinic to get a lecture on "sexual practices" from our GP. When we arrived my mother made me go and ask the nurse at reception, but it turned out that our GP wasnt working that day it was a sunday. The only other doctors on duty were an andrologist, a christian brother in charge of family planning, a

I had gone over to my friend Toms house to watch football on pay per view TV. I arrived before the game, grabbed a beer and made myself comfortable in front of the television. By the time the game started there were about five guys I knew sitting around the room, there were a few guys I hadnt met before. Tom introduced them as people he played football with. We settled in to watch the match. About five minutes into the game two more of Toms friends I hadnt met before showed up. The younger one Chris played football with Tom.

Date: Sun, 16 Nov 2008 05:17:37 -0800 PST From: Chris Subject: Back with Mike He pushed me onto the bed, "you want me to fuck you". It was a statement more than a question. "I dont know". I replied," its been a long time since I was fucked I dont know if I can take it." "You know you want it" was his response. He was right I did want it but I felt pensive and a little scared.