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The Beach

Hobe Sound

Mid-south Florida in the fall of 1983. I was working just South of Ft. Pierce and had been told of a nude beach 10 to 15 miles further south. I decided to check it out the idea of being nude in the outdoors had always intrigued me. I had already been in Florida for a week and had the makings of a pretty decent tan but the idea of losing the tan lines really inspired me.

I found the beach per directions provided by someone who knew where it was. It was much better than the beach at the hotel at which I stayed even if it was a half-hour away. My first visit was relatively uneventful but had me hooked on being naked on a beach (or for that matter anywhere that I could get away with it!). I just concentrated on losing the tanline.

The second time three people a guy and two girls chose a spot about forty yards (more…)

Poolside fun with these two gay boys.

Wolves

My mouth is red and sticky with blood.

No not blood. Lipstick crimson and wet a moist warm gash. The illusion vanishes and I ache.

This is why I never wear red lipstick. My mouth in the tiny compact mirror hurts me plagues me with memories that never happened makes a phantom flavor burn upon my tongue–a flavor that I am all too familiar with but tasted in another time another form that should have existed and does not.

I set the mirror aside and put my mouth to my wrist lick at the blood trickling down my skin probe my tongue at the clean metal-tasting edges of the freshly-slashed wound. He watches me dark eyes hungry and I put my teeth to his throat.

He growls and threads his blood-sticky fingers through my already-tangled hair the sharpened tips of his painted and ichor-caked nails catching (more…)

As soon as this twink finished his second glass, he became eager to accept everything this world has to offer, for example a 13-inch piece o…

Not So Straight

When I was at college I shared an apartment with Bob and Simon. We each had our own room so I was a little surprised when I saw Bob coming out of Simon s room early one morning. He didn t see me and I was dying to know what he was doing in there.

I secretly fancied both of them. They were as different as chalk and cheese but both as sexy as fuck. Bob was slender and delicate looking with bright red hair and alabaster skin. Simon was big and buff and blonde. I guess you could say he was a real jock and he was on a sports scholarship. He was always talking about women and pussy so I just assumed he was what he made himself out to be.

I knew that Bob dated girls so I had hidden my desperate lust for him. He was real shy and I had never seen him naked. Simon often walked around naked and the sight of his big tight ass always sent me hurrying into the (more…)

Cute skinny guy giving head and getting fucked by an interracial gay couple in their old minivan

Watching Mike & John

How could I not have followed them? My curiosity got the better of me.

I was by myself in the restaurant. The day had not gone well personally or business-wise. Aside from Ben being out of town I had lost a long-time client. The end of the day finally arrived and here I was intending to drown my sorrows in red wine and pasta. Comfort food never fails does it?

I hoped not I thought as I took my first sip of wine. I sat back letting the sweet burn wend its way through me spreading familiar warmth. Closing my eyes I thought of another heat I was yearning for. My hand opened and closed against the stem of my glass as I drifted toward thoughts of kneeling in front of Ben. I sighed as I touched his hardening cock fingers rolling against the head mouth hovering over it warm breath mingling with his simmering passion.

Excuse me. (more…)

Dirty boy Lance strokes his cock poolside

Hot Fireman

I know it s wrong to wish your house would catch fire but when you lived next door to a hunky fireman like I did sometimes I just couldn t help it. As I watched him mow his lawn from my bedroom window it was all I could do not to light up a match and force him to come up and rescue me. I could see sweat covering his smooth pecs. The muscles in his back flexed as he pushed the mower across his lawn. I laid back and undid my pants pulled them down to my waist thankful that there was no one home to interrupt me.

I lay back on my bed and began to stroke my eight-inch cock. The thought of him shirtless pushing his mower had me so excited pre cum was flowing freely from the slit of my cock. I laid my head back and gave in to my urges completely unaware of the show I was putting on for the neighborhood. The sound of the doorbell brought me back to reality and quickly (more…)