Manipulated. Straight guy discovers gay sex with brother & dad.
A couple of months ago, my brother Matt and I were bored, so we decided to play cards. Well, at the end of the game, I didn't have the goods to pay up, so Matt offered me a way out of his debt. I followed him up to the room we share, and he started strokin his crotch. He told me that I was gonna jerk him off. "No fuckin way," I said. But he's the older brother, 19. I'm only 18, and kinda skinny compared to Matt. He was always in better shape than me, so I knew that he could make me do whatever he wanted. I can't believe he was making me do this. He was always such a perv.
He had a raging hard-on inside his shorts, and he wanted me to take care of it. There was no escaping Matt when he wanted you to do something. He sat on the edge of the bed with his shirt off, his thin shorts tenting up. "There it is. Get to work" he said. I knelt in front of him and reached up and pulled his shorts off, leaving him only in his boxers. I took his stiff cock out through the opening in the front of his boxers and started stroking it. He got really hard and was moaning, telling me, "Keep it up, bro. You're doing good."
He hooked a hand behind my neck, and said, "Suck my dick." His grip on me was tight, and I knew I wouldn't be able to escape. The only way to get out of this situation was to do as he wanted, so I moved forward and took his cock into my mouth. Matt was such a shit-face, making me suck him off like this. He pushed my head down onto his dick, which slid into my throat. I managed not to gag, but Matt grunted with pleasure. I continued to deep-throat him, hoping it would end my humiliation sooner.
(tale # 219) get full text ... Manipulated. Straight guy discovers gay sex with brother & dad.
Making the Team. Brothers fuck a quarterback.
Jeff Ketcham was quarterback of the college football team. In our football-oriented town, he was virtually worshiped for having led the team to the greatest number of victories in the last 22 years.
Off the field, Jeff was well on his way to claiming the record for most cheerleaders fucked by a single player. He was widely admired for this feat, as well. My sister Susan was one of his recent conquests. She'd broken up with him at the beginning of the summer. Few of his admirers knew that his obsessive skirt chasing was just a cover.
My brother Larry knew the truth. Although he was younger than Jeff, they were close friends. I was one of the only people who knew just how close they were and what they did when they were alone together.
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Maraschino & a Muse's Cherry. A day in the life of a Goth Marilyn Manson
My boyfriend is going to cheat on me tonight. I just know it. He’s such a whore. Lobo claims that he’s only going to try to get his high school pal to do a little figure modeling. I know better. He’s normally not interested in women at all. However, he’s told me before that he doesn’t really consider her a mere woman, but his ultimate muse. I’m certain that silly Wiccan wants to fuck “Miss Muse” just to meld with her aura or some fluffy new age bullshit like that. Magickal queer boys and their quasi-bisexual Tantra trips make me laugh. Oh well, nobody’s perfect on the Kinsey scale. I’m not an exception.
If Melora, the cello goddess, asked me to couple with her, I might consider temporarily straightening out until I basked in the glory of a pseudo-Victorian afterglow. With that said, I would rather have a pale Goth boy in fishnets and the lips of an opera singer any day. The scrawnier and the more tragic he is, the better. I enjoy these types of gentlemen after shows when I’m on an extended concert tour. I guess that makes me a rock and roll slut. There’s nothing wrong with that, as long as I wrap my John Thomas. My partner understands my needs.
I normally don’t go for bodybuilders, but Lobo is a deeply sensitive artist, a cultured gentleman and a member of the Mensa Club. I didn’t waste my parents’ money and eight years in Harvard to date a mere troglodyte. He also gives me free piercings and brandings. He’s the one who implanted the satyr horns on my forehead. He even created my lovely forked-tongue.
(tale # 221) get full text ... Maraschino & a Muse's Cherry. A day in the life of a Goth Marilyn Manson
Lesson Learned. Straight guy in Vegas gets a gambling lesson he won't forget.
Every year our company sends one representative to a two-day industry conference in Las Vegas, and this time I happened to be selected. The conference was at the MGM Grand, one of the more expensive Vegas hotels, and I was pleasantly surprised to learn that the company had actually booked me a room at the same hotel.
My girlfriend, Jen, had planned to join me at the hotel, but she ended up traveling for work that week as well. As a result I had three nights in Vegas to myself, three nights to indulge in drinking, gambling and promiscuous sex — which was fine except that I don't much like to gamble, and I don't cheat on Jen.
That left drinking, which suited me fine. The conference itself was as boring as I had imagined it would be, but I spent the evenings in the bars, talking and drinking and trying hard not to get into any drunken arguments about abstract philosophy.
(tale # 222) get full text ... Lesson Learned. Straight guy in Vegas gets a gambling lesson he won't forget.
Locker Room Lust. He goes from jacking off in locker room to getting butt fucked.
My name is Brian im 18 yrs old and can’t get enough sex. It all started out in high school being in the locker room with other naked, sweaty guys. I would always see all the sweaty guys changing in front of me. I couldn’t help but get horny.
It was the same thing everyday, after gym class we would head to the locker room and hit the showers. I would all ways sit and admirer the guys next to me breathing in the smell of sweaty balls and ass made my dick hard as a rock so I never showered with everyone else in fear I might be caught. I would always wait till I was the last person left then go in the shower and beat my hot sweaty dick hard while picturing all the sweaty dicks, ass and balls I just saw.
On this week we were playing football and the school made us wear jock straps. Most of the guys didn’t wear underwear under the jocks and would just put them on against their naked bodies. After class I was sitting down on the bench and one of my classmates took his jock off right in front of me, bending over exposing his young, sweaty, hairy ass. I was instantly hard and could not move.
(tale # 223) get full text ... Locker Room Lust. He goes from jacking off in locker room to getting butt fucked.
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