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<title>A night with dad</title>
<description>"Dad, wake me up at 8 am tomorrow?" I called to my dad before I went to sleep. I'd been sleeping through my alarm clock all week and if I was late one more time for the class I was going to be in big trouble. </description>
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<title>The day the earth moved</title>
<description>The two construction workers worked quickly and efficiently, cleaning up for the evening around the construction site on the new house on the steep hillside overlooking the pounding surf on the rugged coast below. The two moved together, in fluid motion. They were having a boisterous and obscene conversation of what the two horny hunks planned to do to their girl friends that evening after a hard-working pay day. The day had been hot, and they were both stripped down to shorts and tool belts and heavy construction boots. </description>
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<title>A boy that feels like a girl inside</title>
<description>Hi, this is my story, about how I feel inside and my dream couple. </description>
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<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 00:00:00 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>Sauna sex with big dominant rugby player</title>
<description>First off let me tell you a little about me. My name is Tony Im 5 ft 8 in, 13 stone 44c 33w mixed race and smooth. Ive always had a thing for big white guys, I had a couple of days off work from my job as a warehouse man, I was bored and horny so decided to take a trip down to London and visit a Sauna. </description>
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<title>Day at the movies</title>
<description>The movies marquee at the local theater read, "Cowboys of the Old West." I always had a thing for cowboys, so when I had today off from school, I bought my ticket and entered the theater. It must have been my desire for "hero worship" or just the natural lust for the male physique, no matter what it was; it still aroused my interest causing my male testosterone to stir.</description>
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<title>The major</title>
<description>His name was Michael Lansing, but everyone at Cal Military called him called him Major Lansing or just Major if they knew him well. He was the main man in charge and he ran the school with an iron hand. I had seen him patrolling Barracks halls or sitting in on classes for the last three years before I really knew much about him. It was said that he had been married at one time, but his wife had died during childbirth. If I had to guess I would say he at to be at least in his forties, but he looked thirty. He had the kind of hard body even men stared at. He maintained his private quarters behind the Administration building and that was all anyone knew about him. He was such cold hard disciplinarian that even the teachers feared his wrath. </description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 31 Jan 2012 00:00:00 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>Andy from next door</title>
<description>Several years ago, I moved into a new subdivision and lived alone. The neighbors were friendly and everyone seemed to welcome me. My garage was filled with hobby stuff. My then, current kick was remote control model airplanes and boats. Being a teaching consultant and semi-retired, I spent hours in my "shop" tinkering with things. </description>
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<pubDate>Sun, 29 Jan 2012 00:00:00 -0500</pubDate>
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<pubDate>Sat, 28 Jan 2012 00:00:00 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>Minor in possesion</title>
<description>MIP, Minor in Possession was the charge that brought 18-year-old Daniel Brown to the county lock up. It wasnt even a serious charge; Daniel had been caught with a few beers. Daniel wasnt a bad kid; he had simply pinched some of his fathers beers, and had headed towards a party. </description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 27 Jan 2012 00:00:00 -0500</pubDate>
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<pubDate>Thu, 26 Jan 2012 00:00:00 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>Toilet fucked</title>
<description>He looked about 45 years old, a receding hairline but a thicket of hair running down the nape of his neck and across his shoulders, a large blanket of fur seamlessly covering his face, neck chest and leading toward his trousers. It sprouted out furiously between his large chest muscles. He was a huge guy, but his pecs weren't all muscle. His nipples almost tucked under his large breast, they proudly stood out against the forest of chocolate brown hair enveloping them, flecked with prominent white hairs that congregated between his tits. His hair was pretty curly all over; he looked like he may have been of Turkish descent. He had a roman nose complete with protruding nasal hair, and nicotine teeth and stood about 6ft tall. His gut hung over his belt and pulled his t-shirt taught. </description>
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<pubDate>Wed, 25 Jan 2012 00:00:00 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>My uncle, myself and the spa</title>
<description>This story is about me (David) and my Uncle (Mick). I was 18 when this sexy scene happened. I'm a 6' 6" tall, blue-eyed guy, with short, bleached spiky hair. I'm muscular for my age and have a four-inch floppy cock. My uncle looks a lot like porn star Donnie Russo, whom we both admire. Uncle is 6' 4" tall, with blue eyes and short spiky hair. Uncle Mick is extremely muscular and he has a six-inch floppy cock. </description>
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<pubDate>Mon, 23 Jan 2012 00:00:00 -0500</pubDate>
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<pubDate>Sun, 22 Jan 2012 00:00:00 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>My first encounter but not my last</title>
<description>I jacked off every chance I got, afterall, it was the only sex that I was having. I lived in a pretty remote area and school was the only place to meet girls, and even then, most were taken or had marriage on their minds just to get away from home. I was not into that and besides, when I jacked off, I fantasized about other boys not girls at all. I had this place that I use to slip off to when I got horny where I wouldn't be disturbed. It was an old travel trailer that had been left behind and parked in the woods. Over time the weeds had overtaken the area closes to the road, so unless you knew it was there, you couldn't see it any longer and it offered to perfect place for me to jack my cock and shoot my cum. I could only imagine what it would be like to suck another cock or have mine sucked by a male. </description>
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<pubDate>Sat, 21 Jan 2012 00:00:00 -0500</pubDate>
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<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2012 00:00:00 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>Getting some in the sunset district</title>
<description>I was 22 years old and stationed on an aircraft carrier in Alameda, California; across the Bay from San Francisco. It was a Friday night and I was horny and fed up with the military attitude. I just wanted to get away and get a good fuck in the process. I hopped in my car and drove across the bridge to San Francisco, simply known as The City by those who love it. </description>
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<pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2012 00:00:00 -0500</pubDate>
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<pubDate>Wed, 18 Jan 2012 00:00:00 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>Truckers boy</title>
<description>Here I was 18 years old making my first big road trip. My sister had just gotten married and I was heading to see her and her new husband for the weekend. After several lectures from my parent about driving to fast, stopping in rest stops, and making sure I was wide awake while driving I finally got on the road. I knew the trip would only take three hours but I told my parents I would go slow so I would be there in 4 hours. </description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 17 Jan 2012 00:00:00 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>Fucking around with the optometrist</title>
<description>Little did I know what lay in store when I phoned and made an appointment for an eye test and new glasses. </description>
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<pubDate>Sun, 15 Jan 2012 00:00:00 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>I love you danny</title>
<description>It felt so strange sleeping alone that night, alone in a bed I had occupied with Danny for the past year. The sheets were cold and I missed his warm body close to mine. A tear formed in my right eye, quivered slightly then ran down the side of my cheek and faded away.</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 13 Jan 2012 00:00:00 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>The uncle</title>
<description>"Clean your plate, Gil," Uncle Ned admonished his eighteen year old nephew, "we don"t want to waste food, there are starving children all over the world who would give anything for your left overs!" "Yes, Uncle," Gil dutifully replied, as he scooped up a last bite of mashed potatoes and gravy with a half a slice of rye bread. "That"s a good boy," he commented, as he cleared away the dinner dishes from the kitchen table, "wash or wipe he asked," while filling the sink with soapy dishwater!?!" "Uh, wipe," Gil replied, as he picked up the dish towel while waiting for the first clean dish to be placed in the drip rack. The two of them did the dishes in silence, until when they were about half way through, Uncle Ned nonchalantly mentioned, "I found your magazines when I dusted under your bed today, do you think that those are the type of magazines a boy of your age should be reading!?!" Gil turned a bright shade of red and fumbled to find the proper words to answer his uncle! A bemused smile crept across his face as he watched his nephew twist in the wind, and for the next several minutes he let him stew in his embarrassment until he continued on, "Well, I guess a boy your age would just naturally show an interest in sex, but I"m not to sure that those skin magazines are the best way to go about it!!!" "Have you ever seen a boy"s erection before," he asked in all seriousness!?! "No," he whispered, "I haven"t!" "All done," he intoned, "as he handed the last glass to Gil for drying, "let"s go into the living room and talk about this a little further!"</description>
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<pubDate>Wed, 11 Jan 2012 00:00:00 -0500</pubDate>
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<description>My name is Berry Hind and when I was 16, my mom became sick, and she and my little sister, moved in with her sister in Fresno. I stayed in Los Angles to finish school and got a job at a fast food restaurant to earn money to survive. . After living on the streets for a couple weeks, I found a small room in a lousy part of town and stayed there for almost 9 months, but wanted to get out of the city and move to the beach.</description>
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<title>Weekends with grandfather</title>
<description>Visiting my grandparents was always a treat when I was young. I observed how they slept in separate rooms, but it did not seem unusual to me. It seemed like that was just their way of living. As the only grandson they would spoil me rotten. I would watch the new, "HBO", and "MTV" until very late at night. I would sneak into bed with my grandfather, who slept nude, and feel his hairy, hard body against my young skin. It seemed like he always had a hard on. Again, I thought that was just the way of life. I would lie on my right side and he would comfort me, snuggle up and cover me with his left arm. I guess you could say my grandfather was into "spooning". </description>
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<title>Coachs boy jarod</title>
<description>Coach York is 52, salt and pepper hair, big pecs, a little gut but still hard, nice guy, expects a lot, has a meaty hairy ass, hairy chest, and a very thick 9"uncut cock. He's got Jason, a guy on his baseball team, over for a one on one coaching session. Jase is 22, brown hair, smooth, intense eyes that are a little too close together, handsome face. Coach is wearing some gray sweats, muscle shirt, and a jockstrap. Jase is wearing long shorts, white t-shirt. </description>
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<pubDate>Thu, 05 Jan 2012 00:00:00 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>Dad leaves me hanging</title>
<description>It was a warm summer weekend; I planned to spend my resent graduation from high school for rest and relaxation. It did not go according to plan, My father suggested that we go camping with Tony and Vince (our neighbor who are father and son) I was not really up to it, camping was not my thing until I thought about having a chance to be along in a tent with Vince. </description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 03 Jan 2012 00:00:00 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>Stroking with my son</title>
<description>I'm a single father with one son. During my son's teen years I discovered he was a major masturbator like myself. When I was his age, I was stroking my cock day and night. Sometimes, I would beat off alone and sometimes with the two brothers that lived across the street. My own dad caught me a number of time stroking my hard cock. Sometimes mid-session of self-pleasure and other times during the clean up. I even spy on dad a few times jacking his own hard cock. My son Mark started not to be too shy about jacking off around his 16th birthday.</description>
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<pubDate>Sun, 01 Jan 2012 00:00:00 -0500</pubDate>
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