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Turn Over Please
The internet is all about efficiency. Every day the internet transfers electronic funds from businesses buying stuff to businesses selling stuff. You can register your car online and never have to stand in that soul-crushing line at the DMV. Thanks to the internet you can do all your Christmas shopping in an hour without leaving your desk. But most importantly you can find someone to suck your dick — and very well – in about fifteen minutes.
The internet is so efficient actually that I find I have to regulate the amount of sex I have using what willpower I have. In the old days I had as much sex as I possibly could. Then the limits were my willingness to go to bars and my even more limited social prowess once I got there. No I didn t have much sex but thanks for asking wise guy!
Relative to more traditional approaches internet hook-ups (more…)
No cheating – Martin is a fair guy!
Are You Game? Ch. 04
Superbowl
In the middle of the week I got a call from Ben – Dude my fucking dick is hard. Get down here and help me with it. I was out the door and at his place within seconds. Ben opened the door in a towel which he quickly tossed aside. I ripped off my clothes and we stood in his living room facing one another dicks at the ready.
Ben reached out grabbed me by the dick and pulled me closer to him. His other hand slipped up my arm to my shoulder. I took his hard cock in hand and we simultaneously started pumping each other s rigid cocks. We started out slowly stroking one another in silence until our breathing became more audible. Ben smiled at me and continued to let his free hand roam across my chest down my stomach and over my hip. I laid one hand on his chest feeling his heart pounding against it as his dick pulsed in my other hand. (more…)
Alan and Nikolas play penis-shoot
To Blow a Toe
I was bleary-eyed at eight in the morning. When I got to work I grabbed a bagel from the pantry and headed to my desk to boot up my computer. I listened to my voicemail while eating and then logged onto the internet to do some research on the real estate market. I was always looking for new land to buy.
An instant message window popped up in the corner of the screen. Blow my toe until my eyes roll back.
I started in surprise. What the hell? And then I saw the name of the sender and chuckled. My mysterious pen pal.
Good morning to you too I typed. I d met him in a chat room a few months back and he was one of the few who knew about my fetish. We d had some really hot conversations but during the workday we tried not to talk for just that reason. I ran my own business but didn t want to set a bad example for them and I was (more…)
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Kayak Ride
I met Walt a few months back at the local park. We have been running together and became acquainted with each other more and more every time we ran.
He was newly divorced and I think he was alittle jealous of my 15 year marriage working out so well.
You see Walt had only been married for a year when he found out his wife was seeing another guy. Some asshole at work. That realy tore Walt apart.
Anyway I had mentioned after a run one day that I was into kayaking. Walt said he had always wanted to try. I had an old kayak he could use I told him. With that in mind we agreed to meet the following Saturday morning.
The sun was shining that morning as I got the kayaking gear together and met Walt down by the lake. He was in an unusually loose pair of running shorts and a t-shirt.
He told me he hadn t worn any underwear because of some chaffing from running to much. I understood. I had done the same on occasion.
As we got underway Walt got the hang of it easily. After awhile of paddling through a series of narrow shallow canals way out of the way Walt wanted to stop to catch his breath You see it was mid-July and in south Florida it was hot and humid by 9:00 in the morning. I think we both needed a break.
We both paddled to shore and pulled our kayaks up on the beach and dove in the water. Damn it was refreshing. We swam around a bit and got out. That s when I first noticed (more…)
A couple of young gay friends are taking a bathroom together
Noir
The name s Piper. Peter Piper. But I don t pick pecks of pickled peppers. I solve cases. I m a private dick. That s a detective for those of you who don t know the lingo. A private eye.
It was a miserable Friday afternoon. Cold damp foggy. The weather was foul. And so was my mood. My bank account was dwindling at an alarming pace. I hadn t had a case in weeks. I was sitting behind my battered desk in my shabby office on the second floor of the Burke building downtown. Way downtown. I was sitting there and I was worrying. If something didn t happen soon I was in deep shit. I had bills to pay. The rent on the office was coming due and I didn t have it. I also didn t have the rent for my crummy one-room apartment with the rickety bed and the wobbly night table. That was downtown too. Further downtown.
I opened my top desk drawer and took out a deck of grimy torn playing cards. They were lying right next to the gun with the jammed hammer. I started dealing myself out a hand of solitaire as I brooded. I think it was when I was putting the queen of hearts on top of the king of clubs that I saw an ominous shadow darken the dirty opaque glass in my office door. I had yet to learn how ominous.
The door opened and there was this classy dame standing there framed in the doorway. Even from there I could smell her Pastiche perfume. It was overpowering. It was intoxicating. It was sexy and I was getting a hard-on.
Mr. Piper? (more…)
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Tunnel of Lust
The concert had already finished half an hour ago and I was trying to get a cab but all my attempts were without affect. Thus I decided to go home on foot. I always enjoyed walking in the empty streets of the city. It was a cool summer night I was dressed lightly just a red shirt and a pair of blue jeans.
I was quite absorbed in my thoughts so I didn t pay attention to anything else. What I didn t know was that some guy had been following me all along. While I was pacing through a tunnel I heard a man coughing. I turned around and saw a handsome tall well-built stranger in his thirties. There was nothing wrong with him so I kept going without looking behind my shoulder.
Gradually his pace quickened and I sensed him closing in on me. But even then I wasn t alarmed. I just thought that he must be in a hurry to go somewhere. I could now hear his breath right behind my back. Suddenly I felt a strong hand groping my ass. I turned around and saw the stranger once again. He had a scary look in his eyes. I realized that he meant business. In any case I wasn t planning to let him abuse me like that. I am gay but that doesn t mean that anyone can grab me like that whenever he pleases.
What do you think you re doing? I asked angrily.
I m groping your tight little butt bitch! he replied calmly.
I m not your bitch! I protested.
Well not yet. But you re going to be starting from (more…)
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Conquered by a Viking
This is a true story as sent to me in a reader s email and phone call.
I ve lived with this for 63 years long enough that now I don t give a damn. I ll tell the story. Have to let it out.
Back in 1944 a special operations team flew from England to Norway to blow up a super-secret Nazi heavy-water facility. The plant had avoided detection in a mountain above the Arctic Circle near Narvik close to the Swedish border but Norwegian Resistance tipped off Allied intelligence and I came into the game. Lieutenant Payne and I were a specialized two-man demolition team. Lt. Payne knew German Norwegian Swedish and infantry weapons. I specialized in blowing up things.
We parachuted into the area at night where Norwegian Resistance fighters waited. We buried the parachutes and headed off to the target and once there I saw how the place went unobserved for so long. Could hardly see it. Nothing there. Just a rounded hill of snow. Nothing but a few tire tracks.
Closer I saw the entrance — under a long overhang caked with snow — invisible from above. Only Norwegians on the ground happened to spot it.
One of the Norwegian Resistance a geologist from Oslo University gave us the key to it: the overhang a huge granite slab was very unstable. With a simple nudge from explosives it could slide further down the hill starting a larger landslide. Lt. Payne and I had chemicals in our backpacks that could (more…)
He used to live in a world where men liked women, but now he loved cock!
Time to Try The Real Thing
Even though my new roommate was straight he never had any problem with me being gay. In fact from the start I think he was intrigued by it. More and more he was hanging out with my gay friends and acting totally comfortable among them unlike many other straights guys I ve known. Brian was a freshman and was assigned as my roommate after my old one dropped out of school. So he was impressionable as he found himself spending time with me and my buddies an older crowd.
One night I came back to our room late and saw I had surprised Brian doing something. He was in bed and as soon as I came into the room he pulled the sheets up over himself his face blushing. I figured I had caught him jerking off. He jerked off a lot. When you share a room with a guy you sense those things you hear those tell-tale noises at night you notice the crumpled-up tissues in the morning.
Hey Brian I said with a leer in my eye. Are you doing something nasty under those sheets?
He didn t say anything. He lay there frozen still blushing. So feeling playful I pulled the sheet off of him. The sight that met my eyes was Brian in all his naked glory and with his dick vividly erect. His dick being hard was no surprise. What was a surprise was another sight — there was a dildo sticking out of his ass!
Looks like someone around here likes to get his butt reamed out.
I– uh– just wanted to feel what (more…)