Oh my god you will not believe what happened to me a few nights ago when I was at my friend Brent’s house. I’ve always thought that Brent was cute but to be honest he has never looked at me in that kind of way you know. So we were over at his house watching some porn. You know typical straight porn, and well I’ll admit if you’ve seen one set of tits you’ve seen them all so I sort of drifted off to sleep.

Well the sleep was getting good but I was startled awake by the loudest moan that I had heard in a long time. When I opened my eyes Brent was sitting in the chair that was in his room and his girlfriend was between his legs sucking on his huge cock. I couldn’t take my eyes off of it. It was nice and long and it had a big mushroom head. My mouth began to water just looking at her taking his pole.

His moans were turning me on and I unzipped my pants and decided to give my guy some room to breathe. His moans were getting louder and louder and I couldn’t help myself, I began to give my balls a little tug, and then I began to slide my hand down my shaft. I could feel myself getting harder and harder. I knew I was going to shoot soon but I couldn’t help myself I let out this loud moan and his girlfriend totally stopped what she was doing that made him feel so good.

I thought that they were going to freak and throw me out but you wouldn’t believe what happened next. She took me by the hand and told me to suck it. I was like what? She was like you know you want it go ahead, he won’t mind if you give it a little suck. I couldn’t believe it, it was like a dream come true there was Brent Davis a guy that I’d been lusting after forever with his big eight inch cock there for me to suck. So you know what? I…

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When I came out to my school at the age of eighteen, everyone knew about it in less than a week. Word traveled fast even with over two thousand people. I faced a lot of hate at school but the guys on my hockey team seemed to respect me. I was the goalie, after all, and they had to stick up for me game in and game out anyway.

There was one boy I had, had my eye on for the whole season. Ross was tall, muscular, had long blonde hair and gorgeous blue eyes. I could only imagine how big the bulge in his drawers actually was.

Well, one month we had a tournament out of town. The team took a bus and everyone was roomed with someone at the hotel. My heart skipped a beat when I read the e-mail telling me who my roommate was going to be. It was like a dream come true. Did I think he was gay? No, but I wasn’t going to go unprepared. I packed a whole shit load of lube just in case.

We all arrived at the hotel and checked into our rooms. A chill went down my spine as Ross shut the door behind us. It was ten thirty at night, and our game was in the morning. He set his bags down on the floor and sat on the bed with his back against the wall.

I looked at him sitting there. He was wearing a blue hoody and had on baggy sweatpants. He brushed his bangs out of his eyes and I could tell that he knew I was checking him out.

“So it’s true then? You really are gay?” Ross said curiously.

I nodded, “yeah its true,” I looked down at the ground then back into his crystal eyes, “You know there’s gonna be rumours about you now that your bunking with me.”

Ross looked over to the side, “yeah I’ve kind of come to terms with that.”

I made my way over to my bed, separated from his only by a nightstand. I made an effort of bending over it to “fix” my sheets. I sat down on the bed and looked to see what Ross was doing only to find he was staring right at me.

“Rumours don’t always have to be untrue you know.” He had worded it oddly. It took me a minute within myself to make sure I hadn’t misunderstood.

“Ross?” I said weakly.

Ross slid over and sat on the side of his bed across from me, “I said, just because there are rumours that you and me went at it, doesn’t mean it couldn’t have actually happened.” His eyes looked straight through me in lust.

There was no mishearing him now, I looked into his eyes feeling overpowered and excited, “I…-”

Ross got up before I could finish, and made his way over, sitting beside me. I had my head down and looked at his bulging crotch. I felt him put his hand on my knee while softly guiding my head towards his. His lips were the sweetest thing I had ever tasted. And our tongues violated each other profusely as we fully embraced for the first time. We separated and stared into each other’s eyes.

“What do you want to do?” I asked him entranced in his gaze.

He grabbed the back of my head and…

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Part 2

However, just as I thought I was going to taste it, he pulled out and told me to lie on my back on the couch; I stood on trembling legs and after stepping out of my jeans and underwear, I staggered drunkenly to the couch and lay down with my heavy dick lying against my belly. I looked up at him, wondering what he was going to do next.

“Don’t move,” he told me. “And you dare fucking touch yourself and you’ll be sorry!”

Although my cock was harder than it had ever been before, and was throbbing painfully, I didn’t dare disobey him so I lay still with my arms at my sides and watched as he left the room. I wondered where he was going as I heard him going upstairs, but he was only gone for a minute or two before I heard his footsteps coming down the stairs and then saw him re-enter the room with a tube of something in his hand.

“Good boy,” he said with a smile as he walked over to the couch, I watched his hard cock bobbing as he came closer. “I can see you and me are going to get along just great…we’re going to have so much fun, but don’t expect to sleep too much tonight!”

He opened the tube and explained that it was lube and was almost essential for butt sex, especially for a young tight, virgin arse like mine. I swallowed hard once more, I hadn’t expected him to go that far but then as I thought about it, I realised that I was turned on by the thought of his cock inside my arse.

He told me it would hurt, but he was going to fuck me anyway, so I should just make sure that I relaxed as much as I possibly could, to help it hurt a bit less. I was numb from the alcohol and I didn’t care how much it was going to hurt, as I really wanted to feel his dick inside me, fucking me hard, so I just smiled. He told me to turn over onto my belly and I did so immediately, my own erection hard against my belly, and then I felt something wet moving inside my crack, which I soon realised was his finger, and I whimpered as my cock throbbed harder.

“I need to open you up as much as I can Daniel, so I’m going to push a finger inside you to loosen your arse muscles and to lubricate your hole…it may hurt, but don’t fight it or it will hurt more!”

I flinched as I felt his wet finger pushing into me, but it wasn’t too bad, in fact it felt good as I felt it wiggling inside my hole, then he put another finger in with the first and that did hurt, and I yelped.

“Don’t be a fucking baby!” he yelled, before smacking me hard on my arse with his other hand. “You should be able to handle my fingers…if you can’t, then you’re going to be in agony when I shove my cock into you…and I will be shoving it into you, whether you like it or not!”

“I thought you said you wouldn’t hurt me?” I said nervously as he continued moving his fingers inside me, stretching my hole…

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First I would just like to describe who I am. I went to a Catholic high school and was surrounded by a whole bunch of cute guys. I thought that if I came out of the “closet” all of these cute guys would want to experiment with me but I guess I was wrong. Although I did not loose my social status with the popular crowd I did screw myself from seeing my friends and other cute guys in the shower at school. So I fucked myself over in high school… for the most part! I say for the most part because there was one exception. One exception that changed my life forever! Here is the story.

Going into my senior year I really thought it to be very boring and uneventful but one of my sexy football playing, Abercrombie wearing friends changed that year and the years that have passed since. For the sake of my friend I will just call him Tom. Tom was by far the cutest most desirable guy in my small high school. We had been friends in middle school and kept our friendship throughout all high school. We were now both eighteen. Every time I went over to Tom’s house I would always find time to slip away and sneak into his bedroom to rub my cock in his Abercrombie boxers and the occasional sniff of the boxers that he had earlier worn.

My plan “operation cum in boxers” always went off without a hitch until one day I was alone with him at his house when I felt a tightening in my pants and the need to cum. I casually said that I needed to take a leak and left the room. Being as stealth as possible, I snuck up the stairs and into his room. Tom had a walk in closet with drawers where he kept his designer clothes and his name-brand boxers. I was like a kid in a fucking candy store, going crazy over feeling of his boxers rubbing on my long, hard cock. As I rubbed his boxers against my dick in the dark closet I saw the bedroom light come on… I thought I was busted and I had not even busted yet! I sat in the closet holding my breath trying not to make a sound, thinking that maybe he did not know I was in there. Lucky for me he didn’t know.

I heard the familiar sound of jeans unzipping. A small smile came across my face because I thought I was going to get a little strip-tease show… unknown to me I was about to become part of the show. I peaked through the crack in the door and what I saw sent a rush of blood down to my already throbbing cock. I saw Tom, the hottest guy in school, rubbing his fucking enormous cock. Now when I say enormous cock I just don’t mean like a beautiful 6 incher… Tom had a huge, luscious 9 inch cock. The cock sent a rush of blood but what I heard sent an uncontrollable urge to cum to my cock. While rubbing his cock I heard him saying “Oh yeah… fuck ya… suck my cock you piece of shit… suck it Derrek.” WHAT THE FUCK! Was I hearing right. Tom… the Tom was moaning out MY name as he stroked his cock.

I had to think fast… hide in the closet and watch the beauty that is Tom or spring out of the closet and plunge down onto…

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It was fair week. My girl and I were invited to the fair and to stay for a few days at her friends that she worked with. Jon, Butch and Greg. We got there on a Monday afternoon it was a 3 hour drive from our house to the summer home, we were hot and tired. Jon the owner of the house asked if we would like to freshen up and rest before we went to the fair and showed us to our room.

Oh what a house it was big and beautiful. Our bedroom was large. It had a king size bed and a Jacuzzi. Kathy and I sat in the Jacuzzi and got ready to go to the fair. It was a hot night so we all dressed accordingly, shorts and tank tops. We spent the whole night watching tractor pulls. It was so cool. At the end of the night we all went back to the house for some drinks.

Back at the house Greg made us all some drinks and Butch passed around some snacks, while Jon suggested we all go in the hot tub for a dip. It was a built in hot tub the size I had never seen before. It had gotten a little cooler that evening after the sun went down, but the drinks started getting to me, so I was willing. Kathy and I had only been seeing each other for about 2 weeks and I was a little shy but like I said the booze was getting to me. Jon suggested that we not wear clothes in the hot tub because of the soap that remained in our clothing. Ok again I was a little shy but I agreed.

Kathy and I stripped and got into the hot tub. Oh it felt real good, Greg came over with more drinks and Butch with more snacks. Butch and Greg then proceeded to strip and get into the hot tub. I could not help but notice the size of there dicks. They both were about 7” and fat. I was wondering where Jon was, then I heard some soft music coming from the speakers and he soon was at the hot tub stripping down to nothing. To my surprise his dick was about 8” with a big mushroom head.

Jon caught me looking at him and asked. “Do you like dicks?”

Oh I was so embarrassed. Jon came and sat next to me. He reached over his shoulder and grabbed my drink and handed it to me. He looked into my eyes and said, “Enjoy.”

After about a half hour we all got out of the hot tub, put on our robes and went into the house. Jon made us another round of drinks. We all stood around talking about nothing. Kathy and I were sitting at the table while the guys did the serving. Jon, when he passed me, would ever so lightly brush against me. I could feel his cock starting to get hard. I did not know what to do so I whispered to Kathy, “what’s happening?”

She said, “Go with the flow.”

Now Butch and Greg were doing the same thing it was driving me crazy. I felt Jon’s presents behind me and turned my head to see where he was. To my surprise he had his robe off, his cock was as hard as a rock and only inches from my face. I could not resist in the state I was…

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As June faded into July I began to wonder if I would find the right college. After graduating tenth in my class with cumulative of 4.0 I had little doubts that I would not be able to get into Penn State, although I did have my doubts about the football scholarship. One day I got a call from the assistant head coach of my high school varsity team.

“Chris, I know you’ve graduated and are really busy looking for schools,” he started out, “but I bet I can help with that scholarship. Why don’t you come by the house tonight and we can strike up a deal. But it’s gonna cost you.”

So I finished dinner and headed straight for the car. Dad asked where I was going and I said just out to hang with a few of my friends.

As I pulled into his street I noticed that he was out mowing the lawn. He was topless and was wearing only a pair of short hiking shorts. He had beautiful pecs that I’ve always wanted to nibble on. And just below them was a nicely sculpted six-pack.

As I approached the driveway he motioned for me to just park in the street. He apparently wanted to put the mower back before I parked in front of the little utility shed.

As I got out he pulled a shirt over his head and said to make myself at home in the living room while he put the mower away. I opened the front door to reveal a moderately sized room with two sofas and an armchair. Above the fireplace were many football trophies, which made me wonder why he never went on to college ball.

A few minutes later he came through the back of the house to meet me. He was about 5’ 2” well tanned and in great shape for his age. I knew he had just celebrated his thirty-sixth birthday the past week. In fact there seemed to be some wrapping paper peeking out of a trashcan nearby the doorway.

He settled down in the armchair that was opposite the sofa I was sitting on. He asked me a few questions about where I was looking and why I wanted to attend there. After about half an hour or so he finally said that he could get me a position on the team at Penn State and the scholarship along with it. His old time roommate worked as the athletics director and was close with the football team.

“So, there you have it.” he said. “Now just one favor.”

“A favor?” I asked quizzically.

“Yes. Remember I mentioned it’s gonna cost you.”

“Oh yeah that’s right. I forgot,” I said. “So what do you want me to do?”

“Come over here and I’ll tell you.”

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t was a normal afternoon.

When I was straight.

I’m about 6 3″ and blond short hair and athletic body.

Lately I had not been having the greatest times with the ladies I met at the clubs or the bar. It was weird for me that none of those girls had turned me on in a certain way.
It was weird without the sexual attention I usually got from the hot girls at the bar. I guess they didn’t find me attractive anymore, but I looked the same.

I asked one of my closest friends named Chad, (we’d been close since the 8th grade and we were the ladies men back in high school. All the girls wanted us.) He had told me, it might be a vibe that I was sending out. That the girls knew that I didn’t wanna be messed with. Or a look on my face that seemed not interested.

That weekend, Chad and I went out on Saturday night to have a great time. I wasn’t drinking so much. Only thing distracting me was the loud music from the gay club right across the street, which seemed interesting to me. It felt like the club was calling me to come. Or it was like I belonged there. So I decided to go check it out thinking nothing was gonna happen because I was not gay.

I told Chad I had to use the restroom (not like he cared). I walked across the street looking around every once in a while to see if anyone I knew was around to catch me going in. As I entered the place, the manly smell just entered my body and adrenaline was pumping at a speeding pace. I looked around and found all the guys staring at me. But I liked the attention.

I sat down at the bar and had the first drink on the menu, which was beer. I could see my self just blending in with the other guys. Thinking I should try something new I sat with a group of guys who were in a circle.

The guys gave me a wink and started whispering to each other. I liked that, so I smiled and laid back. When suddenly I felt a bulge growing in my jeans. I pulled it down so no one could see. But it was too late. I was just sitting there when this one guy comes up.
He introduced himself to me.

Andy was about the same height as I was with brown eyes and spiked up hair. He was good looking. He grabbed me by the wrist and took me into the restroom. I said nothing but coughed every now and then. We got into the restroom and he tore all of my clothes and dropped them on the floor. I did the same also so it would look like I knew what I was doing.

I took a look at his body and it felt so right. His sexy smooth skin and uncut cock really was a turn on. He started kissing down my body until he got to my enraged eight-inch cock. He sucked like a pro and I loved it as much as he did too. Until I shot my load in his mouth. He came up and started to kiss me. My juices all around his lips tasted so good. I had to stop kissing him because I knew Chad was already drunk and I knew I had to take him back home…

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Part 1

Having been brought up by strict religious parents, I was a bit of a late starter when it comes to sex compared to a lot of my friends; although I’d had girlfriends since I was about fourteen I’d never gone further than kissing and touching (apart from one older girl who gave me a very half-hearted and not very exciting blow-job when I was sixteen) because for some reason, that I didn’t understand at the time, the girls didn’t seem to have the same effect on me as they did on my friends.

The first really enjoyable sexual encounter I had was when I was eighteen. My aunt had just had a baby which mum was keen to see so my parents were going to visit her, but I wasn’t interested in going with them, so I said I would stay home. They agreed that I didn’t have to go with them, and I thought how great it would be to have the house to myself for a whole week, however they had other plans and told me that my uncle Steve would be coming to stay while they were away, because they didn’t think I was old enough to stay home alone.

Actually he wasn’t my real uncle, he was just a friend of my dad’s younger brother, but I’d always called him Uncle Steve ever since I was a little boy, when he would visit with my uncle. I hadn’t seen him since I was six, he was nineteen then and had teased me, and I hated that they wanted him to come and stay. I was eighteen, and I didn’t need anyone to take care of me, especially him, but they said it was to take care of the house as well as me, and despite my pleading and sulking, they wouldn’t change their minds.

Steve arrived on Friday night, and on Saturday morning my parents said goodbye and set off; after they’d left I went straight up to my room, and stayed there all day playing my music loud in protest. In the evening Steve came to my room and asked if I wanted anything to eat, I couldn’t say no as I suddenly realised just how hungry I was, so I agreed to him ordering pizza and when it arrived I went downstairs to eat it with him.

Steve got a couple of beers from the fridge, which he must have put in there after my parents left, as they would never have alcohol in the house and I’d only tried it at my friend’s house, he offered me one, and I thanked him as I took the bottle, and thought that maybe this week wouldn’t be so bad after all.

We sat in silence for a while as we ate the pizza and drank the beer.

“Do you have pizza a lot?” asked Steve when I was about halfway through mine.

“Almost never,” I replied with a pout. “Mum hates me eating junk; she won’t have it in the house!”

“Your mum needs to lighten up,” he said with a grin. “A kid’s gotta eat junk sometimes, it’s not natural not to!”

I couldn’t agree more, I loved pizza and burgers but mum wouldn’t have them in the house, so the only time I got to eat them was when…

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It was an ordinary summer day and I awoke at 1:00 pm as was my routine at the time. Rolling out of bed thoughts began flooding my head as for how I was going to spend another lazy midsummer day. I decided on calling up a couple friends to hang out for the rest of the day, but I made sure to leave time to jack off that night, as I was especially horny.

My dad poked his head through my door; I guess he heard me waking up, “So you decided to get up after all. I’m glad because I wanted you to mow the yard and then later we need to get fitted for our tuxes.” Well so much for my plans, at least I should still have time to rub one out to some Internet porn tonight. I had forgotten I was supposed to get a tux for my sisters wedding, not my favorite way to spend a Friday I had off work. I rolled out of bed and threw on a pair of green cargo shorts. I decided not to wear a shirt so I could show off my newly earned chiseled chest. Before this summer I was sporting a layer of baby fat and some droopy pecks that I managed to work off with a month of rigorous exercise.

I dunked my head into the shower and rustled my blonde hair into a messy but sexy style. After I was satisfied that I looked good I ran downstairs and pushed the mower out of the garage. It was an excellent day to be outside, the sky was clear blue and there was a light breeze to combat the summer heat. As I mowed all I could think about was sex, mostly fantasies with guys from school. I imagined being at a party and some hot jock inviting me in a threesome to fuck his girl. We would be in one of the spare bedrooms with the lights dimmed, and he and his girlfriend both go down on me leading each other’s tongues up my cock. He of course had a perfectly toned body and a nice round ass that I would soon fuck. Just as I got to the part in my fantasy where it was my turn to suck him off I reached the last corner of grass and turned the mower off.

I ran my hand down my sweaty torso and adjusted my now hard dick so it wasn’t as noticeable and went inside for an ice cold drink. No sooner had I gotten through the door before my dad came downstairs, “Put a shirt on muscles and let’s go, the tuxedo place closes in an hour.”

So I did and we were off. Cruising down the highway I pondered if I would ever tell my dad or anyone else that I was gay or at least bi. We drove by a cute couple walking down the sidewalk holding hands and I longed to be with someone. At that point I would have settled for anyone guy or girl to love and hold. Most of my friends would probably abandon me if they found out I was gay, so I tried to come to terms with the…

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I turned 20 today but it wasn’t the best day. I was very confused about my sexuality. I knew I liked both sexes. I was very much attracted to Japanese girls because I had been learning Japanese for 11years. I had never experienced sex with another man but I had always dreamed about it. I was sitting in my English Course at TAFE, I needed to continue learning more about English to get a good job involving Japanese. Sitting at the desk in front of me, was the most gorgeous man I had ever seen, he was my age, and seemed very straight, all the girls would hang all over him.

He sat facing me. It had been like this all year. Occasionally I would look up and admire his straight hair and his brown eyes, I imagined what his cock would look like, big, strong and veiny. I never thought I was very big down there. All my ex girlfriends told me it was the biggest they had seen, about 9 inches it was, 7inches when soft. All of the girls said it looked very good when soft and even better when hard. Today, he was being a prick, he looked and laughed at all of his mates, pulled his pants down and there it was, my dream penis…well, It wasn’t very big, about half my size. I sat there staring, he began laughing and looking at his mates signaling at them to laugh.

I wasn’t happy at all, I was very embarrassed. I had never been a confident person, example being sticking up for myself, but I did today. “Chiisai” I said, which meant Small in Japanese. “Nani?” he asked, meaning what. I said nothing after that. I didn’t realize he was also studying Japanese. After about five minutes, Someone kicked me in the shin, I looked forward and he was looking at me, he then threw a scrunched up piece of paper at me, I unfolded it, it read “Lets wag the Assembly, meet me in the toilets next to the library.” This made me spring to attention. I looked at him and nodded.

After Class had finished, I immediately went to the toilets, there were three cubicles, one being a wheelchair cubicle and two normal ones.

“Is that you?” I heard someone whisper.

I walked toward the wheelchair cubicle, I looked at the dial and it said occupied, then suddenly it changed to vacant. I then pushed the door open, there he was, sitting on the toilet seat with no shirt on, he wasn’t exactly built, but he had a flat stomach with a small snail trail leading from his belly-button. He looked so damn hot though. “I am small am I? Let me see you,” he said.

“Wouldn’t that make you a bit…gay?” I asked.

“I guess so” he replied.

My dream had come true. I assumed that I was the first one he came out to. I then slowly unzipped my pants, groping myself while doing it. I looked at him while his eyes rolled back. I was left standing there in no pants, he stared at the bulge in my briefs, his eyes were wide open. I knew exactly what he wanted. I then pulled my briefs down, and my cock popped out, I was surprisingly still soft. His eyes grew even wider.

“What do you think?” I asked him.

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