Boy and Boy - Page 59

It didn't take Jason and I long to arrive at my house. It was located in a typical suburban neighborhood in San Diego, California and was only about 15 minutes away from our middle school

I realize a lot of people misunderstood the first story. I was not whoring Sara in the fantasy. It was an awesome truth or dare game. She was a side character. In this story, her and Alex take main stage alongside me. Enjoy or don't, I will keep writing

WARNING: This is a gay story, If you are under 18 years of age or dislike the description of homosexual acts then do not read any further! *** Authors Note: Welcome to part 2

I'm 33 and from England and have decided to start documenting my sex life, as a sort of blog. First I will confess I have had many sexual partners. I have nearly always played safe and I have been regularly checked. I do this because, ultimately, I love sex

This is a true story of some of my early sexual experiences. They story will include mostly sexual curiosity, masturbation, and oral sex. It has been many years since these events happened, so I will do my best to guess the age that I was

Part 4 cuz shit keeps happening! I probably have too many irons in the fire, that's why! With 9 regular fwbs even if I don't spend time with one consistently, its still a couple of occasions a week I'm writing something in here

This is the third and final part of my story with Fred at public school. After the wild night I experienced (part 2), things quietened down for a while. Fred had seen me come and I got the impression that he saw what he wanted to see, albeit with a bit of fun at the same time

----------------- One day Taylor and i were in the gym locker room

BILLY AND I I remember once after practice, Billy and I were the last in the shower. I was faced away from him when he suddenly reached between my legs and grabbed my balls. He had done this before. If I tried to pull away he squeezed harder

ile surfing the internet I’ve always known it existed but thought that it was mostly a European beach thing but realized that there are nudist places in the USA I decided the check online to see if there were any nearby I was shocked to discover that three nude beaches were within two hours of me

Ok, I noticed my first story got low rankings. Now, I want to ask you guys how I could improve. Feel free to tell me or suggest anything I could do to make my stories more enjoyable for you. I would gladly accept any help or advice you’d give me

Poster's notes This is a series originally posted on Nifty by a friend of mine. On his behalf (because for some reason, he couldn't get an account here), I'm posting it here. He reckons people who read here might like it too

Preface: Hey all, I’m biboy1213. I began to experiment with guys at around 13-14 and with girls at 14-15. I now know that I am bisexual, being turned on by both men and women alike

My crossdressing started in Jr. High. When I started to get curious about girls, and also about other boys. I started crossdressing with my moms things, and slowly started to collect my own. By the way, I'm Mat or Ashley as i'm known. I'm 17 and I guess you could call me Bi-Curious

He just came home from wrestling practice. The next door neighbors' son was the cutest thing I could imagine, with a frame that gave him the proportions of a full grown man, if not yet the height. I had spoken with him a few times, just in passing really

Aaron got Tom off of him. "Why did you make me stop?" Tom asked. "I want to have some fun too" Aaron said. Aaron kissed Tom's body from his chest, then around his nipples, and then to his abs, and finally licked his navel hair. Tom got chills

It was a chilly winter night and I was in heaven. I had just turned 14 two weeks ago. The hood of Justin’s green convertible was down and my hair was blowing in the wind. In the car were Justin, the driver, Ryan, the passenger, and Kyle and me, Daniel, in the back seat

It was St. Patty’s Day and my best friend Josh was visiting me at school since his spring break was a week before mine. I was going to show him a good time down in the South. I had visited him many times whenever I was home since he went to a university close to my hometown

everyone turned their eyes to the smaller boy of the group Kent, a conversation filled with the experience and closely kept fantasies of sex dying down to nothing, despite Kent’s grumpy personality and lack of interest in… anything he was the one with the highest body count being he was a sex worker

You know how some people say your first experiences should be memorable? To say mine was memorable is questionable. I was in the seventh grade on one of the soccer teams at my middle school