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This is part 10 of "Help!". I hope you like it! :) *** Jake slammed the phone down and turned around quickly to see Daniel glaring at him from the other end of the empty white room. “How did it go?” Jake blurted out trying to act casual, but Danny saw right though his act



Note: This story is completely fictional. It’s 100% made up and any similarities to real life are purely coincidental. This story contains graphic descriptions of adult gay situations. Authors Note: Hi, welcome to my story “Short Term Relationship.”, this is not a series



Disclaimer Copyright, 2012, Patricia Steel () Do whatever you want with this story, only keep my name attached, please. Please report any and all orgasms arrived at through reading and masturbating to these words
Double Teamed by the Doubles Team Hey, I wrote this, read it. If you like it, good for you, if not, I’m sorry, tell me what appeals more to your personal tastes in the comments. Thank you, and enjoy reading. I used to play on a tennis team, back when I was in highschool



This experience involved my American friend Nathan, who was GAWJUS! At the time, I was 15 and Nathan was 13. We met each other through matching of specific interest about 4 years before. I never went to America but he visited England on a couple of occasions



It’s awfully hard to read a person…what’s even harder is reading their sexual preference. Some people can be very out with it, like I can tell a guy is gay if he speaks with a high pitched lisp, and is very interested in making a fashion statement



earlier that day. “Hi, I’m Rachel Phillips, I’m calling for Rev. Greene?” “Hold please” The woman answering the phone said calmly. After a minute of waiting, the female operator picked the phone back up, “Rev. Greene will speak to you now.” “Thank you” Rachel said



MENTORING BRANDON By Bob Chapter 17: A Thanksgiving to Remember Part 3 Brandon was still licking the shaft of Mikey's penis at the same time. I could tell that this wasn't going to be a quick night, as I knew what both Mikey and Brandon wanted
Before you go and attack me this is a story I wrote some years ago, it deals with boys going through puberty and experimenting with sex. Please read this story with love and not with your penis



New Jock Tales---Freshman Year--Chapter 6---The Aftermath I head back to the showers after Parker leaves, and suds up pretty quick. I was hungry—and not just for food
It was the first day of soccer practice. I had been on the team since last year and knew the guys pretty well. I was the capita along with a boy named John. I was a Junior in high school and John was a Sophomore. My favorite boy on the team was John



After gym class I had Chemistry, which thank god Gavin Jensen was in there. I couldn't stop thinking about him standing up for me, he told off Chris Edwards. I could see him now I was across from him in our pod of six, his black silky hair covering his blue eyes
(Recommend reading the first parts to get the whole story) There is no other way to explain the last visit to Garys house than to say that he rocked my world! That night is still memorable! After that night we met a few times, but not as often as we both became busy



Sunday night and I'm sitting in bed jerking off to the thought of me, Luke and Ben having the threesome on Saturday night. It was very easy for me to cum because it was fresh in my memory and those two are so damn sexy
After their experience on Max's birthday things basically returned to normal between the two brothers