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Final Draft: The Autobiography =============================================================== The tennis season was finally coming to a close. I stumbled off the court after my last match, peeling off my sweat-drenched shirt, making my way over to my bag. Amber was sitting next to it, watching me walk towards her, a wide smile spreading across her face. “Good job.” “Thanks.” I panted, grabbing my water, dropping my shirt onto her lap. “Ugh, I don’t love you that much.” She threw the sweaty rag onto the table, and then turning back to me, she patted my bared stomach. “Looking good.” I’d gotten stronger, more muscular, in...

The Sex Pot (A Poker Game Story) By Randy MacAnus © 2019 All Rights Reserved By The Author If you would like to see the story continue, you can email me with your opinions and suggestions at: [email protected] This is fantasy. I try to make my stories seem at least plausible, but none of this is taken from real events. I should be so lucky. If you have ideas about directions you might like the story to take, by all means include them. I have additional chapters outlined, but am open to modifying, if I get interesting feedback. Chapter 2 When...

It was an early morning meeting I will never forget and I am sure my guest will always remember as well. I had been looking for company on my favorite adult web site and things had been very dry with covid-19 darkening our doorsteps. Everywhere you looked the signs of the times were saying, “Stay home, be safe, wear a mask and stay six feet apart”, Abstinence seemed to be the only answer. Still there comes a time in a man’s life, when his own hand and assorted toys no longer are found appealing. It’s a time when blue balls out...

Back downstairs Sam put some music on the stereo in the living-room and told me to dance for him. He sat on the couch with his legs spread and his hands in his crotch as I stumbled around, trying to dance. It wasn’t easy in the spike-heels, on carpeting and several times I almost lost my balance and fell. Each time I about tripped, my step-brother’s grin would turn-up just a bit. Every so often he’d tell me to do something like, “Rub your titties and show me what a whore you are,” or, “Turn around and bend over, so I...

Again I hate to admit it, but seeing the sand-and-sweat streaked boy come running from the forest, his dirty skin covered in pink splotches and red scrapes from things he’d run-into in the woods, well, it did it for me. I closed my eyes for just a second to regain control and felt my cock swell to full rigidity. By the time I’d opened my eyes, he’d stopped dead in his tracks. The dogs were still baying behind him and I was there in front of him. His whole body was shaking and I realized that he was sobbing. I could...

**this is a fantasy. yeah. a fantasy. uh huh.** i went to the walmart and was checking out the new DVDs and games. as i was standing there a kid came up and started playing a game. he was about 11 or 12. i am not always attracted to guys much younger than me, but this kid was fucking hot. looked like a little skater boy with his baggy shorts. he was quite a bit shorter than me, blonde with brown eyes. as i watched him he kept adjusting his crotch. i was getting hard. i wanted to approach him, but...

We were both I the army cadets, we joined at the same time and became best mates. I was 14, and James was 13 turning 14. Every single camp we went on, we slept in the same tent, we did everything together and we were a good two man team. James had no idea that I found him hot, and I had no idea that he fancied me. I mean we mucked around every now and then and jokingly grabbed each other’s dick through our pants, but there was no meaning to it. Time had come for the big final year...

Clint was your average American teen. At 16 he was a skinny 5’10” weighing 140 pounds. He was active on the swim team and ran cross country, which kept him lean and trim. His swim coach mandated that all male swim team members to remove body hair, but Clint was already ahead. Clint loved having a smooth body and had shaved any resemblance of hair from any part of his body other than his head. The year when Clint turned 13 and began to go through puberty, he began to notice the figure of girls more and more. He stared at...

When Jenny awoke for the second time, she found a note on her dresser that read, TO MY FUCKING WHORE, MEET ME AT NUDIES TOMORROW. IF YOU DONT SHOW, I WILL TELL EVERYONE THAT YOUR A LESBIAN. Jenny sighed. Fuck you John. FUCK YOU She screamed and scrambled out of the house. She finally arrived at Nudies, took a deep breath, and walked inside. The first thing she saw was the monster who took place as her former friend. Great, you showed whore he gripped her perfect ass and rried finguring her hole through her jeans. Forget it. I'm not stripping...

This is part 8 of Help!. It continues from parts 1-7. Enjoy :) ... *** “Well then sexy boy, I guess I’m gonna have to show you an experience that you will never forget!” “Oh and what do you have in mind there Danny boy?” “Ha-ha, wanna find out?” “Yeah...” Jake replied lovingly before kissing Daniel quickly on his cheek, “but that can wait ‘til later. We really need to get back home. Your parents are worried sick about you!”. Contemplating in his head, Jake suddenly felt a wave of guilt rush over his entire body. He felt guilty not because...