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I met Bobby in college, when he was a sophomore. At 19, he was as a thin, athletic boy whose sharp features and handsome face made him very popular with women. He could have just boy young about anyone of them he wanted. Even now, at 26 and married, he's still chiseled and athletic. When I met him, he was an RA in the dorm next to mine. I had been an RA the year before, and after meeting him we had become friends and did rounds together. Women had long been my, "weapon of choice" but I had done some messing around in middle and high school with a kid boy gay young I grew up with. I had dated and fucked a lot of women in between, but I hadn't touched another man since my junior year of high school. But Bobby was different. I was drawn to him. He had that kind of friendly energy that always drew people to him. During rounds, and hanging out in each other's dorm room, I would direct the conversation to women he was dating, sex, anything to get more info out of him without risking his suspicion. It wasn't hard; he loved boy teen young to kiss and tell. He was a self- proclaimed "lip-slut". He'd make out with any co-ed who showed interest. And at college parties, sorority bashes, and after-game keggers, he always found some cute blonde to make out with, finger-fuck, or get a blowjob from. And he enjoyed telling me about it too. We traded all the dirty details of our sex life two college guys boy pic young could tell. I used to live in a small town of the South. The local law-enforcement officers were the sheriff and his deputy. A friend of mine had told me that the sheriff was in the habit of arresting people for no apparent reason. He locked them up at the police station; some would be released the following morning, while others would be brought boy gay very young to court for trial. The strangest thing of all was that they were all men. One night, as I was walking in an empty street, a police car approached me. It was the sheriff and his deputy. "Sir, you are kindly requested to get in the car," said the deputy. When I got in, the sheriff informed me that it was just a routine check. A few minutes boy erection gallery young later, we arrived at the station. When we went inside, the sheriff sat on his desk and said: "Here's the deal: either you do what you're told or you will be charged with resisting arrest and possession of illegal drugs..." "This is outrageous!" I yelled. It was Steve's birthday and I had surprises in mind for him. Last night my husband and boy boy gay teen young I had arrived at this luxurious desert spa near Palm Springs and I had a whole day of treats planned for him today. First we'd have a special caviar breakfast and take a quick swim, and then, for later in the afternoon, I had arranged boy very young for a masseur to come up to the room. I had requested a specific masseur, and not another or a masseuse, because that masseur, I hoped, was going to be a big part of the very special and unusual birthday treat I had in mind for my husband. Let me explain. Steve and I had seen the masseur by pool side every day, giving guests massages. The guests boy mature woman young I spoke with all said Dave just gave the best massages. And he was such a dreamboat too, with a deeply tanned, chiseled body and that blond, blue-eyed surfer look. I guessed he was gay from the first moment I saw him, even though he appeared exceptionally masculine. But there was just something about the glint in his eyes when he checked out really good-looking guys, like my husband. Steve said he didn't notice, but boy hot young I did. Asking around, another guest I had met, a woman who had been here several times, confirmed for me that Dave was, indeed, gay. But that didn't stop all the horny women from eyeing him all the time, those eyes drifting down especially to the seemingly ever present big bulge in the crotch of his swim trunks. It was the loss of my girlfriend that I started feeling devastated and stressed to the point where I had began to take up smoking. I had begun to smoke cigarettes despite the fact that I couldn't afford boy gay teen young the habit but it helped ease the stress and loss of her. It was in the first month of smoking that I had found my one of my old best friends sitting on the bench. For a week, whenever I came out on the roof to smoke, he would come out to hang out with me to talk it over. "Hey, Terry, thanks for coming out with me", I said to my good boy groups.msn.com site young friend. "No problem. Why are you smoking?" Terry responded. "Well, dude, I lost my girlfriend and I couldn't take the loss so well and here I am smoking my days away to help me cope with the loss." "It's ok. But, you know, you really should boy older woman young quit." It would go on like that for a good long week until I had forgotten to buy cigarettes in the morning. "Hey, Terry, you wouldn't happen to have a cigarette would you? I'm really dieing out here." Rich eyed Keith as they sat on the couch, he was definitely getting boy cute young closer and closer to seriously drunk. They'd broken up a month ago, because Keith had said that Rich was too possessive but that he still wanted to be friends and maybe one day they'd be able to work things out. For the past month Rich had been boy muscle young showing that he could learn not to be possessive, that he didn't mind if Keith hung out with other people, and neither of them had dated anyone else. He knew that the thought of getting back together was turning over in Keith's mind, but for some reason he just wasn't saying anything about boy model young it. Well, tonight that was going to change. Rich wasn't brave enough to approach Keith on this at the moment, but he knew that if they ended up getting drunk enough to hook up then black boy gay young they'd have to talk about it... and in the meantime, hooking up would make Keith remember all the really great stuff before their break-up. Not to mention all the changing that Rich had been doing in the meantime... and now Keith was pretty smashed. He wasn't feeling totally all there either, but he wasn't nearly drunk enough to forget either; instead it gave boy old woman young him some bravery. I'd been working out the gym for a while now. I am fit but not bulging with muscles. Let's get the description out of the way – 5'8, dark hair, brown eyes, slim / fit build, a little hair over my body and starting to thin on top – just your average 30 something guy. I have had my share of girlfriends but I was between relationships when it all changed boy russian young for me. So there I was at the gym minding my own business. It's the kind of friendly place where people say hi to one another, which is also due to the fact that it is not a particularly busy place. There were only about 6 or 7 people there on this Saturday morning. I had boy mature young just finished my workout and was getting ready to leave when one of the guys asked if I would help him out. He just wanted me to stand over him for safety while he bench pressed some weights. He was probably 10 years older than me and a bit taller but with a similar physique. I watched him do a couple of sets easily enough. By the third set boy shirtless young he was starting to struggle a little with the weight and asked me to put it back for him – which I did. He apologised saying he was distracted. I thought nothing of it. I nodded and started for the door. When I got to the car park, he was right behind me. "Thanks for your help in there. My name is Steve" "Damien – nice to meet you." "Do you have a big day ahead?" Steve asked. "Not much planned to be honest. Just a quiet day at home relaxing. What boy erect young about you?" "I've got a bit of moving to do in my garden. In fact I know we have only just met, but would you mind helping me out – it will not take long I promise," said Steve As he had kind of cornered me into admitting I had nothing else planned, and being the obliging person I am, I said ok. I followed Steve back to his place. He had a small house in a quiet street. He led me straight out to his back garden. It was a mess out there. There boy tgp young had been a bit of rain lately and the garden was more mud than anything else. After making my way out to my brother's place in Wisconsin without any further problems, I made the necessary arrangements for school and then investigated the area around Milwaukee. I was still reeling from my incredible evening with Walt, and I was unsure about exactly what I was. I had always been attracted to girls, and those feelings were still there. Men were another thing. I had black boy young never been attracted to men, or so I had thought. Yet, the more I thought about it, the more often I remembered looking at other guys changing in the locker room at school. I also remember the couple of times I got stuck taking a shower when the gym teacher would insist upon everyone doing so. He even took roll call as you went in, as if you could work up a sweat standing around for a half hour waiting to take a couple of swings boy gallery young at a softball. Those times were hell, especially when I realized how shortchanged I was in the penis department. When I saw those guys walking around with their cocks swinging I covered myself up as best I could and took the shortest shower imaginable, followed by a quick exit to get boy picture young my underwear on at top speed. The humiliation was unbearable. Mind you that people never said anything, probably because they didn't get a good look, but just the same I dreaded it. I took no measurements, but I sure did peek, and I never saw any guy with a smaller dick than mine. This had a great effect on my love life, as you might guess. I got a hand job from a girl once, and she didn't say anything bad, but she probably wasn't all that excited because we stopped seeing each other after that. Bruce and Jeff grinned as they looked around the empty movie theater... it was unlikely that anyone else was going to come anyway since it was just before the movie started. They'd already missed most of the previews... "Oh my, a private showing," whispered Bruce into Jeff's ear, making him shiver, "How special boy gallery in speedo young are we?" "Maybe we could do something to make it even more special..." winked Jeff back at his boyfriend. The two of them had rather made it their business of late to find interesting places to have sex in, especially when there was a chance of getting caught. In fact, the greater the chance, the greater they found their enjoyment to be. This was the first time they'd been able to have a movie theater completely to themselves, every other time there had boy gay pic young been a couple of other people there... this was going to be great. There wasn't a super high chance of getting caught in an empty theater, but they weren't quite brave enough yet to try it in a theater where there were other people. Especially not last time when two of the people in the theater had been children. Bruce and Jeff had met after college at a bar boy video young and had immediately hit it off. They'd been one of those urban legends where a one night stand actually turns into a relationship, and now a year later they were living together and having the time of their lives. However, they'd found themselves in a bit of a sexual rut lately; not that they weren't enjoying sex with each other, but both of them had boy girl young found themselves yearning for a little bit more excitement. They'd found it when they'd been unable to keep their hands off each other in a restaurant the other week and had gone to the bathroom to consummate their excitement. Jeff sat waiting patiently in the waiting room of Bruce's office, his boyfriend was dealing with a client at the moment. He smiled and waved as Ginny, Bruce's secretary, went off to lunch, telling her that he just had something to drop off and he'd probably be gone by the time she came back. Of course, he probably boy free gay young wouldn't be, but he didn't want her to know what he'd be doing in there either! The door opened and Bruce came out, leading another man. With a special smile at his partner, Bruce walked past him, talking genially to the client and leading him to the door. They shook hands and Bruce opened the door for him, ushering him out into boy twinks young the hall. Turning back to his partner, they grinned at each other in anticipation... this was definitely something either of them had ever done before. That seemed to be their new motto... trying something new. The pictures taken from their last escapade in the photo booth constantly revved boy gay groups.msn.com site young them up, but of course they were now addicted to that energized high. They wanted that risk, the chance, that someone might walk in and catch them, no matter how unlikely. It fueled their passion to amazing heights, and made for some wonderful sex afterwards. "A friend of mine, Jim, said to E mail you and you would come over to suck my cock. When can you get here?" It was signed boy mom young Dominick. I had just returned from a great blow job encounter with Jim, and here was another guy wanting my services. I usually only suck a cock once every three or four months, but here was an opportunity to get a second one tonight. Suddenly I received an IM "Hello. Did you get my message?" "Yes, thank you for thinking boy free pic young of me." "When can you get over here?" I was lost in thought. I wasn't sure what to say when he sent another IM: "Anything oral, right?" I responded, "Yes, but I prefer not to boy real young kiss." "I want you to kiss my cock, not my lips. It's over 7 inches uncut and Jim say's you're a good cocksucker." He gave me his room number, and as if in a haze, I was back at the Hilton, taking the elevator up to the 7th floor. My first uncut cock was waiting for me. 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