Tree House
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I had met Robert when I was 10 years old, he was already 12 but we were in the same grade. He had been kept back because he had gotten rheumatic fever and was out of school a year and had to repeat. We had been become close friends, playing cowboys and indians, army and building forts in the woods behind his house.
I would regularly walk by his house at around 8:00 to pick him up on my way to school. His house was always in chaos at this time. His dad and mom both worked which caused everyone to try to get out the door at the same time. I had witnessed this same routine every school morning for 2 years now. We had moved on from grammar to intermediate school which was even closer to our houses.
One day after school as we were walking home we talked about what we would do that afternoon, nothing seemed to attract our attention. When we reached his house, he went in saying he would think of something and I headed home to change.
It wasn't long before I was back at his house ringing his doorbell. When he appeared at the door he said he had an idea, we would build a tree house. We went down into his basement got some boards, a hammer and nails and were off for the woods behind his house.
We found a tree that was perfect. It had large branches about 15 feet off the ground and they were even enough we could have a fairly level floor. Each day after school and on weekends we continued to add to our tree house. We had found a construction site near by that had lots of discarded lumber that we used to finish it off. This took us about a month. It wasn't perfect but the roof and sides lined with plastic did keep it dry when the rain came.
When it was finished we would spend hours up there playing imaginary war games or dreaming about what we would do when we got older.
During one of these sessions I had to pee and headed for the rope to go down to the ground. Robert casually told me to pee out the opening in the floor, no one would know. So I pulled down my shorts and began to pee. I tried to aim for the big rock four feet from the base of the tree but couldn't get my stream to go that far. Robert stood up and said he would hit it. When he pulled down his shorts I noticed how much bigger his penis was then mine. He stood above the opening and his pee began to trickle out at first, then grew into a hard flow. He hit the rock without a problem. Standing there shaking the excess pee from it penis, he saw that I was staring. "Whats the matter? Never see someone pee that far before?"
It wasn't that, it was the size of his penis and when I told him, he shook it a few more times, making it even bigger. Seeing that it was near dinner time, Robert pushed his penis back into his shorts and we shimmed down the rope to head home.
The next day was Saturday and after finishing my chores and errands for mom, I headed to Roberts house. When I got there his mom said he had left and gone out to play. I headed right for treehouse, when I got up Robert pushed a magazine in my face and said "Look at what I took from my dad's closet."
There were magazines with nude pictures of men and women doing stuff. We both sat down and slowly went through one looking at all the pictures. As we finished one Robert would picked up another. After a while I had to pee but I didn't want to miss anything so I held it until we finished. When Robert put the magazine down to pick up another I told him to wait, I had to pee.
I stood over the opening as I had before, but this time as bad as I had to go I couldn't. Looking at the nudies caused my penis to get hard and strain as I might I just couldn't go.
Robert laughed and told me to wait a few minutes. He was right, shortly after I was trying for that rock again... Still couldn't hit it.
In the meantime Robert continued to page through the pictures and when I finished peeing he said he had to go too. He walked to the opening and pulled down his shorts. This time his penis was HUGE, much bigger than before. All I could do was stare, at first his pee dribbled out then it began to shoot straight up in the air. No rock hitting this time, He was lucky he didn't hit himself in the face. He continued to pee and as he did his penis grew smaller, it was still pretty fat.
When he was finished he came back and sat down with his shorts still down at his knees. He picked up another magazine and handed it to me, I began to thumb through the pages, as I did I couldn't help but look over at his penis, it had grown again. This time I was close enough to where I could see the veins popping out the side, it was long with a rounded red head, much larger than mine and smooth as could be. While I flipped through the rest of the pages he played with himself, gently running his hand over the length of his penis and as he came to the top he would twirl his fingers around it's head. After a while saw his large penis had a gooey wetness coming out of the tip. Suddenly Robert's body stiffend and... WOW! This stuff shot out of his penis straight in the air and landed everywhere. Over and over again his large penis would stop then shoot again, I couldn't beleive what I was seeing. When it finally stopped he looked at me and just shook his head, it was a while before he said anything.
"That was unbeleivable, I couldn't stop, I don't know what happened, I... I... and then he stopped. He looked down at his penis and at the suff that shot out of it. It was all over, on the magazine, his t-shirt, his hand..."That all came out of me? It sure isnt't piss."
We both stared at his soaked penis in silence, neither of us moved until he lifted his hand to his mouth and tasted the stuff.
"This must be what the older boys call cum, I heard them talking in the gym. It doesn't taste like much but it's slippery."
I was curious, I had to taste it too.
Reaching down I got a fingerful and put it to my tongue. He was right, the taste wasn't bad, it was actually sweet as well as slippery.
Nervous about what he had just experienced, Robert stood, pulled up his shorts and cleaned everything off."You can't tell anyone about what happened" he said, no problem here, I wanted to see him do it again. "I won't" I said and shimmied down the rope.
In minutes Robert came down saying he hid the magazines, we headed off.
Chapter 2The next day was Sunday, we were off doing things with our parents so we didn't see one another. All I could think of was Roberts "COCK" getting hard and shooting that stuff. My mind went over and over it.
Monday morning I picked him up and on the way to school the only thing we spoke of was Saturday. My classes dragged by, I wanted to see Robert do it again, 2:20 couldn't come soon enough.
When the final bell rang, I was out like a shot to meet Robert, we headed for the treehouse. Once there, Robert pulled the magazines from the hiding place, and took off his pants, his penis was bulging in his underwear. He pulled his shorts down and his hard penis popped straight up."It's been like this all day" he said. Sitting down next to me I could see wet stains on his underwear as well as the goo on the tip of his penis. Again I was staring when Robert looked over and told me to take my stuff off. "I want to see your cock too. As long as I'm sitting here like this you should too."
I stood up and removed my clothes. My "cock" was sticking straight out but not as far as his and it din't have the goo like his did. Never the less we began looking at the pictures. Robert was sliding his fingers through the goo and over the head of his cock causing more and more stuff to dribble out.
As much I was enjoying looking at the pictures, I wanted to watch his cock. I was mesmerized by how hard it was and the fluid that came out of it.
He was oblivious of me until I asked if I could touch his him.
"What?' he asked.
"Can I touch yours... your cock?" I asked. He just nodded his head and went back to the magazine. When I finally got the nerve I reached over and touched it's head. He jumped and immediately drops of the clear goo were streaming out. Robert put down the magazine and closed his eyes, each time I put my hand around it's shaft and squeeze, more stuff came out. When I began to slide my hand up and down his slippery cock it got harder and suddenly began shooting cum straight up. This time it went higher than last and more came out. Spurt after spurt shot straight up until finally it was just dribbling down my hand.
I didn't want to let go, I enjoyed knowing that I had caused Robert to cum, I wanted to do it again. I kept slidding my hand up and down his shaft, he didn't seem to mind until I squeezed it's head, he jumped a mile.
"That's sensitive, don't do that yet, I'll tell you when."
I pulled my hand away and watched as he cock grew soft. Since my hand had cum on it I began to slide it up and down my penis, as Robert watched he started to get hard.
"You can do it again if you want, make me cum" he said.
I stopped what I was doing and reached over to hold his cock. This time when I squeezed the head Robert just moaned. His cock felt hot in my hand, I could feel it throb each time I pumped it. Just before he was going to shoot, I pinched the the tip of his cock, I didn't want him to cum yet. The throbbing became quicker and his body was jerking. Robert was in agony, "Let it go, let me cum, my cocks going to explode." Pushing my hand from his cock the cum began to ooze out at first and then began to gush, just like before.
Robert's cock and balls were covered, he really didn't seem to care, he just sat back with his eyes closed.
The rest of the week went by quickly, both of us were busy after school so we weren't able to get together. Finally Saturday arrived.
After completing my tasks I and headed right for the tree house. I knew Robert would be there. I climbed the rope and as I got to the top I saw that Robert was already there with another magazine. Looking up he said,"You won't beleive what happened to me this week, I had a dream about you touching me like last time and woke up with cum all over my underwear. My cock was still hard as a rock when I woke up. I had to lay in bed for a while before I could get up so my parents wouldn't see it. I hid my underwear under my bed so no one would know, they were soaked. We've got to do it again."
Before I could sit, Robert stood and took off his clothes. We both sat naked looking at the pictures but his cock was the center of my attention. When he turned to a page where a woman had the man's cock in her mouth I knew I wanted to try that so I just leaned over and put him in my mouth."OHHHHHHHH... That feels great, move your head up and down!"
"FASTER!"
"MORE!"
"FASTER... FASTER"
"I'm going to"... and he did, he was shooting cum and I was swallowing all of it. His cock slid back and forth over my lips, his body was shaking, his cock kept squeezing more out.
It was just then a voice called up from down below. "Hey, What are you guys doing up there? Can I come up?"
Immediately, Robert screamed out "NO!".
His cock was quickly became soft. The shock took us both by surprise.
We both scurried to put our clothes back on.
This being done we went to the opening and looked down to see who it was. Climbimg up the rope was Heidi. She was one of the neighbor kids, 13 years old and a tomboy, We couldn't stop her. Robert hid the magazines.
When she finally got to the top, she climbed in. "This place is neat she said, what are you guys doing?"
Both of us just srugged our shoulders and sais "Nothing".
"What about those magazines you got hidden over there?"
How did she know?
Heidi finally told us she had found this place earlier in the week and climbed up to look around. It was then she found the magazines.
"My mom and dad have magazines like that, if you let me stay I'll bring some next time."
Robert looked over at me and said that he would like to see new pictures, so it was agreed upon. Heidi could stay.
When we sat back down to look at the magazines(clothes on), Heidi sat down on some of the cum Robert just shot.
"I just sat on something wet, what is it?" she asked.
Reaching behind and wiping her pants she brought her hand forward with the cum.
Robery quickly took off his t-shiry and gave it to her.
"Here, you can yipe it off with this."
She refused, she wanted to know what it was. She put her fingers to her nose but smelt nothing.
"What is this stuff you guys? You can tell me. Honest I won't tell anyone."
I stood there silent when Robert told her what it was. I couldn't beleive it, he was actually telling her;
"We took our clothes off and were looking at the nude pictures when my cock shot this cum all over. That's all."
Heidi was now really curious. She had no brothers and didn't know what a cock was.
"What's a cock? It shoots what? Come on, tell me the truth."
She didn't understand or beleive what Robert was telling her. In her mind he was lying.
Robert opened one of the magazines to a page where a man was cumming and explained it to her.
"Cool, I want to do that too." was all she said.
Robert being more knowledgeable in these matters tried to explain to her why she couldn't. Heidi on the other hand being the tomboy that she was refused to accept his explanation.
It was now getting late so we all decided to meet tomorrow and headed home.
Chapter 3After Sunday morning duties with my parents I hurried to Robert's house to pick him up. I rang and rang the bell, no one was home.
At that point I headed for the tree house knowing Robert would eventually go there. When I climbed up into the treehouse Heidi was already there looking at the magazines. She was sitting there, blond hair pulled back in a pony tail, dressed in her bathing suit with a long t-shirt over it.
"Did you see what these people were doing?" she asked.
All I could do was nod and stare at her crotch, there was a large wet spot showing between her legs that she couldn't hide. She knew I saw it because she clamped her knees together immediately. I sat down next to her and we both looked at the magazines waiting for Robert to show up.
Quite a while had passed when Heidi said she had to go to the bathroom and headed for the rope.
"Wait a minute, if you want to come into our treehouse you have to do what we do... Pee from up here, and you have to hit that stone down there."
Heidi looked down, took off her swimsuit bottoms and stood over the opening. She pulled her pussy wide and began to pee. As I watched the liquid gold come out of her beautiful pink hole, she hit the rock.
Robert showed up a little while later bringing some different magazines.
Dropping the magazines on the floor he began to take off his pants. Heidi and I just stared.
Robert looked down at the two of us and said "Heidi has nothing on, why can't I? he was right she never did put her bottoms back on.
As he slid his underwear off his huge cock popped straight up in the air.
Heid's eyes never left it, she too was amazed, the minute he sat down, she asked if she could touch it.
At this point Robert didn't care who touched it so long as someone did.
After minutes of poking his cock as if it was a snake ready to strike Robert took Heidi's hand and clenched it around his cock.
"Squeeze it... Squeeze"
"Now pump it up and Down... Pump, pump, Faster... more, more, more... ah... ah"
His cock was as big as I've ever seen it yet he wasn't cumming.
Without hesitatimg I put my mouth over Robert's cock just as I had last time Heidi was rubbing herself and watching me suck Robert.
Without warning Robert's cum shot into my mouth, I swallowed and swallowed. He would lunge forward with his cock until I would nearly choke, then pull away. I wanted to take it all, exhausted, Robert slipped his cock from my mouth.
"Unbeleivable, that was something else." As he continued to talk I sucked his cock into my mouth again just like a long noodle. He was growing in me and I could feel it, every throb, every bit of juice that came out was mine. As I swept my tongue over the head of his cock he would withdraw only to have me suck him right back, he was ready!
This time he really growled when he shot his cum, I began to like it, his warm cum was mine, I wanted more but tomorrow was a school day and we had to be home early so we stopped.
GHAPTER III
The next morning I stopped by Robert's as usual for our walk to school.
As we walked from his house he said that he and Heidi were going to play hookey and that I could come if I wanted, continuing down the block until out of sight of Robert's house we bolted between the houses to the woods, we headed to the treehouse. When we got there and climbed the rope Robert pulled it up.
"Don't want uninvited visitors showing up" he said.
We took off our bookbags and then our clothes, today would be fun, we had all day.
Robert opened his bookbag and took out some new magazines he had taken. I seemed to be more interested in his cock than the magazine. When I moved to get my mouth closer to his cock he stopped me and bent over so that he was now sucking mine.
I couldn't beleive what I was feeling.
Robert was sucking me.
When he moved his warm mouth to the tip of my penis I could feel the cool air on the area he just left. Then as he plunged down I could feel the warmth of his mouth devouring my little penis.
An incredible sensation to say the least.
At this point I didn't know if I could cum like Robert but each time I felt like was about to, he stopped sucking me. I was going crazy.
It was at one of these points we heard Heidi call from below..."Drop the rope, what are you guys doing?"
Robert got up and dropped the rope, Heidi shimmied up in her school skirt with a book bag on her back.
I was mad she interupted my time with Robert but she did bring new magazines as she promised. Robert immediately sat down on the floor and began going through them.
I tried something I had seen in one of the magazines, I thought of his cock as an ice cream cone. The only difference was that his cock drips out of the top, not the bottom. I began licking it and sucking the head, I could feel him leaking in my mouth. Heidi was just standing there, panties off, ready to feel good.
When Robert began to squirt his cum into my mouth Heidi watched and began to rub her pussy harder. When I let the final squirts of Robert's cum drip over my hand Heidi went wild, she started trembling and asked "Can I feel your tongue like Robert did?"
I didn't know where I should lick a girl but Heidi knew As I got down between her legs, she reached down, grabbed my head, pulling my face into her pussy. She was rocking back and forth guiding my head up and down, in and out, the smell of her urine soaked pussy was getting stronger. Her hairless pussy was soaked with my saliva and her stuff. Letting go of my head, she pulled he pussy lips wide open. I stopped my licking to get a good look at a pussy,
I had never seen a real pussy before, never mind being this close.
Heidi opened her eyes and looked down to see what I was doing.
"Keep licking, lick me right here, lick it up and down." Heidi was pointing to a pink knob above her pee hole, each time I either licked it or flicked my tongue over it more juice came from her pussy. After a while she arched her body and torrents of liquid suirted out of her. Again and again she would gush, the floor beneath her was soaked, not to mention my face. She stood up, and the back of her skirt completely wet, we still had all day for it to dry so no one worried. She took it off and walked to the window to hang it up. She did have a cute little butt and I could easily see Robert noticed, he was hard again, his cock never seemed to stay soft long.
When she returned and sat down Robert began telling us of his nightly dreams and how without touching himself would cum in shorts. Both Heidi and I were jealous, that it hadn't happened to us.
Suddenly we heard someone walking around below the treehouse. We all kept perfectly hoping it wasn't our parents. I slowly moved to the opening in the floor and looked down, there walking arund the tree looking up at our treehouse was "Crazy Ernie". He was the local crazy, he would walk the streets talking to himself. He was a nice man who never hurt anyone but we always called him names. As I crawled back to tell the others who was down there, Ernie began climbing the rope, there was nothing we could do.
As his head emerged through the hole he saw the three of us sitting against the back wall with no bottoms on. We all tried to cover ourselves but he knew.
Chapter 4Ernie climbed in and with his slow stuttering speach asked what we were doing. Robert moved to stand then realized he couldn't and sat back again.
"We're playing and no one invited you" Robert said.
Ernie looking sad asked if he could stay saying he didn't want to be alone.
Robert tried to talk him into leaving without success. Then Robert said, "You can stay of you take off your pants." Robert thought Ernie would refuse and leave. When he said OK we were all nervous. Ernie stood up and slid his pants and underwear off, sitting back down we all looked at the long hairy cock dangling between his legs, it was even longer soft than Robert's was hard. Ernie, being the way he was had no idea what we had been doing.
When Robert asked Ernie if he ever got hard he just looked at Robert.
Intent on seeing if he did, Robert slid one of the magazines over to him. Ernie picked it up and began to look through the pages, nothing was happening, his cock never even twiched. He looked up and told Robert how pretty the people were in the pictures.
Seeing there wasn't a problem with Ernie being there, Robert stood and moved to the opening, he had to pee and the time was right. Holding his soft cock he proceeded to pee aiming for the rock. I got up next and started doing the same right next to Robert, Heidi still wasn't comfortable with the situation. When we sat back down Robert picked up another magazine and thumbed through the pages, Ernie just sat across from us in silence, staring at us. As time went on Robert and I became hard again, Heidi was jealous, we could tell. She wanted to start rubbing her pussy but was nervous about "Crazy Ernie". He just sat there across from us not saying a thing.
Robert reached down and began playing with himself again and as he did Ernie did the same. Ernie wanted to be with us so everything we did he did, generally not understanding what was going on.
We were lost in ourselves and the magazine when I looked over and saw Ernie playing with his large cock. It was much bigger than Roberts and surrounded by hair. I nudged Robert and his eyes opened wide as he looked up and saw Ernie's cock. He too was impressed. By now Heidi although still no completely comfortable, was rubbing herself. "Cazy Ernie" had his hard cock in his hand pumping away not knowing what would follow. Suddenly Ernie let out a muffled sound and we all looked up to see his cum fly everywhere. It just didn't seem to stop.
When he had finished, he said he was sorry and slid his pants back on. He wanted to go, he had no idea what had just happened but he was embarassed at the mess he had made. Ernie headed for the rope and slid to the ground.
I was sure we would see him again sometime.
Chapter 5We had all stopped concentrating on ourselves to watch Ernie cum and when he abruptly stopped and left we were all left wondering.
What if he told someone what he had did with us watching? Worse yet what if he told our parents what he had seen and done?
The nervousness we experienced had overwhelemed us, we sat there for a while lost in our fears, doing nothing.
Robert broke in first saying, "We beter put our clothes back on in case he comes back with someone."
Hiding the magazines first, Robert slipped back into clothes with Heidi and I doing the same.
When we all had dressed we decided it was time to leave so we climbed down the rope and headed off to the park to play. After a while of playing on the swings we moved to the monkey bars. Climbing to the top of the bars, Robert hung upside down, his knees draped over the bar, he was beating his chest just like a gorillia. Taking turns, Heidi and I both imitated Roberts actions. Heidi was last and when she hung upside down her skirt dropped down over her head revealing her pantied crotch. Her panties had pulled up to such an extent that they were wedged in the crack of her hairless pussy. All we could see was her two mounds separated by a piece of cloth.
The more she swung back and forth the more the panties pulled on her crotch.
Heidi was now in her own world, she just kept swinging and swinging. At one point she reached up and grabbed one of the bars, her pussy still exposed she began to cum from the friction of her panties and her movements. Robert and I just stood below her watching her panties getting wetter and wetter, Robert nudged be and said he wished we were in the treehouse now, he wanted to cum.
A couple minutes later Heidi came down and pulling the panties from her crotch told us she had to go. Her wet panties were obviously uncomfortable and it was also beginning to get dark.
Our hookey day had ended, it passed too quickly.
When I arrived home I went in through the back door, threw my bookbag on the pantry counter and hollered "Anybody home?"
Mom answered from the other room,"In here dear."
I moved to the living room where mom was sitting and sat down on the couch across from her. "How was school today?" she asked.
Sort of nervous I answered, "It was OK."
"Do you have much homework tonight?" she asked.
Somehow I felt she knew I played hookey but continued to answer her questions. "No not much, the teacher just told us to look over our spelling words, that's all." I was expecting something different from her when she said,"Good, lets go out to get something to eat, I don't feel like cooking."
Releived, I said "OK" and ran upstairs to wash up.
Mom followeded a couple seconds behind me and went to her room to change. When I was finished washing I walked to my room, passing my parents bedroom I looked in and accidently saw my mother sitting on the bed pulling on a pair of panties. Quickly, I moved past the door to my room remembering what I had just seen.
Her legs had been spread wide apart, her pussy was covered with hair and the slit in the middle was pink, just like Heidi's. My penis was as hard as a rock, I had to stop thinking about what I had seen... for now.
When I had changed my clothes for dinner I headed back downstairs. This time Mom was completely dressed and putting on makeup.
Mom was soon ready and we headed for the local diner. I noticed on the drive there that she was concerned about something, I knew someone had told her abot my skipping school. Ernie maybe?
When we got to the diner we took a booth and ordered. While waiting for the food to come I found out what was on mom's mind, it was dad.
Dad was an engineer for some oil company and usually was gone months at a time. We were use to him being away for these long periods, he was always traveling somewhere all over the world. He would usually come home for a couple months and then disappear again, I had gotten used to that as that was all I knew for as long as I remembered. This time was different, I could tell by mom's voice.
"Daddy's work called today, he won't be home next week as we planned."
To me it really didn't make much of a difference, when he was home, he spent all of his time out with friends or with mom.
As I knodded, acknowledging her statement she went on. "Daddy was involved in a rigging accident on one of the oil platforms at sea, he won't be coming home anymore." With that she began crying and crying and crying. I sat there in disbeleif, first because my mom was crying like that in public and next because I wondered why it happened to us. Sure dad was always gone on business, but he was a part of my life.
When the waitress came with our food neither of us could eat so we headed home.
Mom continued to cry the whole way, I just sat there, there was nothing either of us could do.
After the funeral our lives began to get back to normal.
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IncestPete drove up to the Harris property, having just returned from a cliff-side treehouse near Memphis, Tennessee which was in serious need of modification, lest it kill both of the trees which were supporting it. The first thing the head of NTAS saw as he brought the pick-up truck to a stop was his son Henry, who was carrying a bucket of paint. “How’s it going?” the father called out. “Going great,” Henry called back as his father made his way to the back yard. “But Paula wants to talk to...
Pete led Julie into her back yard, at which point he insisted that she look down, not up. Her parents and what looked like half of Tupelo followed at a respectful distance. “OK, now just stay looking down,” Pete told the eager teenage girl, “OK, now on three-two-one you can look up. Ready?” Julie was almost vibrating with excitement. “Yes, yes I’m ready!” “OK then,” Pete told her. “Three, two, one ... Look up!” Julie looked up and gasped. “Great Shades of Elvis!” she breathed. Several...
Streetwalker My wife and I enjoy a little roll playing in our marriage. My two favorite roll-playing games are the “Little Catholic Schoolgirl” and the “Streetwalker.” I love it when my beautiful wife puts on a “Catholic Schoolgirl” outfit that she got at a yard sale last summer. Usually I’m the “Head Mater” and have to punish her for something. She really gets into it too. It sure makes for some really good sex afterwards. Now the “Streetwalker” allows my tall slender wife to...
Hilde patted the edges of her mouth with the linen napkin. Looking to her husband, he smiled and placed his cutlery in a perfect line on his empty plate.“Very good, you have certainly passed this aspect of the interview with flying colours.”Graciously, I nodded my head, “You are welcome, I like cooking, even more so for other people.”Noticing their wine glasses were a quarter full, I scuttled around the table to charge them. I topped up their water glasses too.“Would you like the cheese board...
BisexualIf I had been told on my sixteenth birthday, that I would end up working as a houseboy, I would’ve advised the forecaster of that statement to sign up for some psychological evaluation. That, however, is exactly what happened by the time I had turned seventeen-years-old.To fully explain how this came about, I am afraid that I now have to embark on a two-part history lesson:Firstly, after my mother had left my dad and me when I was eight-years-old, my father continued to be employed as a foreman...
Gay MaleHarry’s life as a Phyllis’s houseboy had turned out to be better than the situation of many of his contemporaries. A sponsored male in New Order Britain wasn’t under the sort of constant surveillance, harassment, and suspicion of subversion that un-sponsored males had to put up with. And besides, Phyllis had turned out to be a reasonable sponsor. The dream at school had been to be picked out as some girl’s life-partner but, realistically, that didn’t happen to more than a handful of men....
He became tempted by an old Light house on the south west coast of England which was going up for sale by auction. Being the only person at the auction who was willing to commit to the responsibility of renovating and maintaining the historic structure meant that he won the bidding straight away without competition. Using money borrowed from his parents and the bank, it was to be his heart filled project converting it into a home for him to live, whilst abiding by the rules of keeping the...
THE LIGHTHOUSE TOP OF THE LIGHTHOUSE By Wolff ?2006 Wolfwerks She was obsessed with the old lighthouse. She did not know if it was its blatant phallic form or the white light on the top ? now extinguished ? or something else, but it held a siren call for her. When she mentioned it would be nice to watch fireworks from it, he said with exasperation, ?You want a lighthouse? I?ll GIVE you a lighthouse AND fireworks. Oh yes!? Oh the Fourth of July, at dusk, he made her drive them to the...
They say that time changes everything, and that people move on. But, do they really move on, or do they just set things aside and allow themselves to be okay with it? Was I okay with setting things aside and completely moving on, once and for all? ___________ “He is what?” I said, almost enraged by what I was hearing. “What do you mean ‘Henry is getting married.’ He can’t be getting married.” I flung myself down on to my over sized black leather sofa and crossed my legs. I shook the leg...
Incest"Well, that certainly was a unique experience!" said Bob. He and his friends, Kim, Heather, Sarah, and Jack had just witnessed from the vantagepoint of Bob's old treehouse some passionate lovemaking by his next door neighbors, the Smiths. The dim light of a lamp in the lower level of Bob's palatial hiding place in the leaves illuminated all their faces. Each glowed with perspiration from the experience of watching. They sat for a long time in silence each wondering if the sexual tension...
The team from Nelson Treehouse and Supply was making good time on the treehouse Paul and Paula Harris had commissioned for their daughter’s sweet sixteen. There was much use of pulleys, nail-guns, and human muscle with an occasional break for coffee or to talk to the Animal Planet production crew. Suddenly Paula came running up to the base of the tree. “Pete!” she cried out, “Pete, I’ve got bad news. I just got a notice from City Hall. You can’t build this design!” Pete was horrified. He...
If you use the toilets you have to move the houseboat out of the slip to empty the tanks when you leave. Ron had explained that to us when we arrived the previous day. We’d be here only a couple days and had no intention of going through the hassle of moving the houseboat. It wasn’t worth the trouble when there were community restrooms five minutes away in the center of the docks. We’d spent all day on a scenic boat ride and Ron and Kami had just started the trek to the restrooms which gave...
MatureSo after the last adventure I told you about, what would you assume? Henry and I lived happily ever after? We were meant to be together? I wish I could tell you that it was the truth, but it was far from it. Now I don’t know if our love wasn’t strong enough, or the way we wanted the world to see us too great, but there was to much riding against us. So we ended up going our separate ways. Hannah and Henry ended up getting married after all and life went back to the way it was. ______________ “I...
IncestGuys, any 23-year-old man like me is likely to become a pervert if a young naughty maid worked in his house. The very first day when I saw my new Indian maid, I became convinced that my habit of masturbating was going to end pretty soon! Our new housemaid was the daughter of one of the maids who had worked previously for us. She was hired to keep our 3-bedroom-flat in neat and tidy condition. As she too was of my age, my mother took some precautions. My mother began to go out for the evening...
When Brody left the house after they loaded the pickup with produce, his daddy was already wiping the sweat from his face. "You got the cooler, Brody Boy? This here's an 80-80 mornin' a'ready." "'s on the porch, Pa. I'm jist fixin' to get 'er in the truck." The old man nodded and continued wiping his face, idly waving his broad-brimmed hat with his other hand to cool down the already darkened sweat band. Brody climbed the porch steps to retrieve the cooler and glanced at the fancy...
I'm Lisa. A 37 yo slutty and experienced CD who enjoys playing with groups of men.The following is the true story of what I was hoping to be the first of my visit to to one of the Bathhouse of my town - The Hawk in Portland, OR. It happened on February 2020 and after this first time I was planning to go more often especially this summer. Then Covid happened.... Anyway hope you'll enjoy and leave comments.By January 2020 I had decided that I was done with the Oregon Theater. Those who know the...
Every July for as far back as I could remember my parents and a group of their friends had set aside an extended weekend to drive to a huge man-made lake down at the other side of the state, where they had the long-standing reservations of a large cottage and a houseboat. I'd been included once when I was seven and had had a blast even though there hadn't been any other kids to play with. These vacations, I came to understand, weren't meant to include the children. Mrs. Milner came highly...
This story is about the first time I Fucked a CD. Let me clarify , I still prefer women then couples then couples with a CD. This is just to explain how I started being a Bi-topI had just moved to Canada for my MBA studies. After staying with my cousins for 2 weeks I had found an apartment for myself. It was a 2 bedroom apartment, a nice living area with a balcony and two bedrooms , one with its own bathroom the other room had its bathroom shared with the rest of the apartment. Now the...
Yesterday I went to a local Onset (Japanese bathhouse) where there have hot tubs, jacuzzi, heated stone beds, sauna, massage area, restaurant, stores and a Korean Body Scrub. Of course, the bathing areas are divided into a male area and a female area. What I found interesting in the male area is how body shy some men are, they walk around from hot bath to jacuzzi and other areas in the bathhouse with a small towel held Infront of there groin. Find it interesting that they have a woman that...
We had a large play house at my house. By the time I was 15 I pretty much never went near it unless I was watching my younger siblings.One night as I tried to sneak back into my house after a night of partying my s*s Paula, who is four years older, caught me.She dragged me to the playhouse which was a good distance from the house.I was pretty wasted so I was laughing and being an idiot as she pulled me along.When we got there, Jean, a year older than me, was already there. She said " shut up...
Housemate SisyphusI live in a cabin in the woods that my wife and I built several years ago. She moved out last year and we got a divorce after twenty-five years. We’re still friends but just drifted apart. Life goes on. I’m a writer and have a couple of books published and a collection of poetry. I have a little following but nothing major by any means. I teach writing at a local college and a few on-line courses. I’m sixty-one and in pretty good shape considering I love to eat and hate to...
Straight SexA short break on an island leads to an unexpected encounter. A dream holiday becomes a nightmare due to an unthinking boyfriend, however a decision to skinny dip leads to some attention from an unexpected source. A visit to a lighthouse seals the deal. * Apologies for the story taking a while to get to the sex, hope you stick with it!! The holiday had been a long time in the planning, I'd often had childhood holidays on the mainland, looking out to the island some seven miles offshore. Now,...
Straight SexThe Houseguest By Tyjord Based on an original drawing by Augustine?Hey, sis.? ?Cody,? the dark-haired girl shouted upon opening the front door. She grabbed the young man standing outside and pulled him to her. The embrace lasted a full minute before the two separated, the woman’s hands remaining on the boy’s shoulders. ?God, let me look at you. It’s been so long.? She looked him up and down, taking in every inch of the brother she hadn’t seen in almost a year. ?Too long,? he answered,...
“As we enter the main room this is the main congregating area. This building was at one time a warehouse, and I chose it for the club because it was not too large like some of the many empty warehouses in Denver area. The central area will seat about 200 people, and we can hold a max of 500 people total.” “To the left is our new video and toy store. All our videos are from club members who wanted to sell their videos of their play time. Videos range from $25 to $50...
I had been at work all day trying to get my work done, but it was hard because I had been thinking about my sexy housemaid all day. Thinking how sexy she looks wearing her short skirt and apron and that white headband that I gave her. I have wanted her for so long and had masturbated many times in the privacy of my darkroom, just thinking about her. Sometimes I'd mentally fuck her down there in the ass, sometimes in the pussy, sometimes I'd picture eating her out and sometimes she'd suck my...
VoyeurTWINK NIGHT AT THE BATHHOUSE This is a (mostly) true story that happened on Tuesday, June 5, 2018. And I loved every second of it! So it turns out every Tuesday is Twink Night at the Seattle Steamworks bathhouse. Guys under the age of 25 get in free. I had never been to the place on a Tuesday figuring the whole twink promotion was probably a scam to get people my age in to see hot young guys who probably never actually showed up.But a few Tuesdays ago I had an evening free and I was horny as...
Hey my name Abdul Musaveer—20 years of age from Hyderabad, India…6feet 2inches tall…slim body. White complexion…with very cute face…and very sporty and friendly nature….I have very sexy smile as most of my friend says….One afternoon…with my 3 other best friends … my three best buddies, Mohsin, Ibrahim and Shahzad ..Wondering around in King Street in Hamilton…it was a hot summer day….and looking around lot of semi nude’s boys and girls….make us horny as fuck Short description for these three...
Gay MaleMy wife was a cute petite beautiful woman. She had a great body, a decent pair of tits and the nicest ass I’ve ever seen. She said she hated being so attractive because all guys did was stare at her all day. She married because I was the first guy she dated that was really interested in her work as a Surgical Nurse for a famous Ophthalmologist in town. She even assisted in doing eye transplants. Outwardly she was a quiet demure beautiful woman. That’s until nine o’clock rolled around and she...
DEE'S DIARY TUESDAY, JUNE 12th (Continued) On Saturday, Fred got the old johnboat working in the boathouse down by the little pier, and told us that he'd be taking it out on the lake for several hours. Before he left, however, Brenda said she had something to suggest, and she went into the bedroom and emerged holding two bikinis. She'd purchased them the day before, and since the weather had turned warm, she asked Fred it the two of us could lie on the pier and soak up some sun. I was...
Adapted from “1942” by Jenny Wanshel Micronesia, October 26, 1942 Perhaps it was his boots that pulled him under when in crossing the reef, the surf upended the launch, but in any case, Lieutenant O’Connor vanished. Miss Elsie held back the boys who wanted to swim to the officer’s rescue. She grabbed them by the shoulders, the arms, the hair, but ultimately it was her shrieking that dissuaded them from likewise perishing. There were nine on the sand, eight boys from Palua Secondary and...
I woke up Monday morning with a terrible cold. Just my luck,I was playing semi pro soccer and the most important game of the year was in 2 days I was working as a physical trainer and I had 4 clients booked for the day, I got my phone and canceled my appointments and went back to bed. Not being able to get any rest due to nasal congestion, fever plus my body was just hurting . The state final was Wednesday so I only had 2 days to fight of my cold. Laying restless in bed thinking how I could...
I was twenty-three and this older guy asked me out on a date, I agreed and he took me to a new experience. He had taken me to a gay bathhouse.Gary was a gray-haired bear, he was just a little taller than me, he was about 5' 10". He also had piercing blue eyes and a deep voice that made my knees weak and an urge to have him deep inside me.I had gotten ready for my date after I got off work. It was a Friday night. He liked his men young and smooth. So I shit, showered, and shaved everything. Then...
Gay MaleKeith Boyd- Fred Boyd his brother. Alice Boyd his sister in law. Nephew John 15 Niece Gabby 13 Jo Anne Wall old girl friend Windy Wall her ex husband. Lewis and Ellie Keith’s in laws. Sarah Marsh retro hippie General Briggs rd Doris owner of the consignment shop. Jo Anne Joyner Wall : Keith’s first girlfriend. Three girls 16 13 10 oldest daughter ginger Mr Jessup buyer of Keith’s scooter. Rebecca Avondale deacon and keith’s client. Marsha stylist to Rebecca Gulfcrest hotel/casino Elanor,...
I wrote this story long ago at another site. It's one of my favorites.In 1962 life was simpler. The k**s in the neighborhood played baseball and football on the street. We could ride our bikes anywhere and not have anyone worry about us. As we got older several of the boys decided we needed a clubhouse where we could jack off whenever we wanted to without fear of getting caught. Being nerdy boys and even though I was a senior and he was a junior, the girls at school didn't seem that...
I’d been running out of ways to casually pass by Mom’s bedroom when, finally, I saw that she was open mouthed and snoring. The bedside light was still on and her romance paperback was splayed out in her hand. I crept out the back door and crossed the silent dark streets in the direction of the highway.Dad was in the doghouse. Specifically, he was staying at the motor lodge on the edge of town since Mom kicked him out of the house.Mom knows that Dad and I are close – in fact, she’s always...
The Demons Sons clubhouse sat somewhat obscure, but ominously at the dead end of the road she had grown up on. She couldn't remember a time in her life when there wasn’t loud bikes or hot rods going by her house. It was natural to her by this day in time, her eighteenth birthday. In fact, she had even become quite curious about what was inside. Her dad had always told her that they weren’t just a motorcycle club like they always purported. But he also said hundreds of times, “Like most...
Group SexThe Demons Sons clubhouse sat somewhat obscure, but ominously at the dead end of the road she had grown up on. She couldn't remember a time in her life when there wasn’t loud bikes or hot rods going by her house. It was natural to her by this day in time, her eighteenth birthday. In fact, she had even become quite curious about what was inside. Her dad had always told her that they weren’t just a motorcycle club like they always purported. But he also said hundreds of times, “Like most...
Group SexMrs. Beasely waited impatiently in her moon lit study. The loud tapping of her finger against the arm of her leather recliner could not drown out her husband downstairs, drunk as ever, crashing around. She hoped that the arriving guest would not be offended by such churlish behavior. Beasely rose slowly from the chair and walked over to the full body mirror that hung in the corner. She saw something she hadn't liked in sometime, herself. She was a dreadfully aged 60-year-old. Her...
This is how it all began with my Indian housemaid Maria. Let me describe her first of all. Maria is over 50 years old, good sense of humor and decent figure. She has 36C boobs, a nice shaven pussy, nice ass and a pretty face. I first met her in 1995 when I dropped her cousin off after work but never got to talk to her. Later both her and her cousin left the country and Maria returned a few years later with her husband. I met her in the local supermarket one lunchtime where we both recognized...
Are you dissatisfied or frustrated by your current living situation? Do you wish that you were the one making the rules in your house? Do you make the rules of the house but wish your housemates would follow those rules without question? Well now you can! You have been randomly chosen to receive the HouseMate app absolutely free! There’s no need to give your credit card number or your personal info, we have all that stuff already! How do you think we found your phone? ;) How does the app work,...
IncestHello guys, this is Raj back with another experience. Read it and enjoy! I met this person on an online dating platform. In the first text, he asked me to meet him, and I somehow agreed to it. We met at a coffee shop on a Friday evening and got to know each other even better. We liked each other and planned to meet at his place on Sunday afternoon and have fun. His name is Tom. On Sunday morning, he picked me. We went to have breakfast and then headed to his place. He lives in an apartment in...
Gay MaleTrees for Two By Ellie Dauber Copyright 2000 Author's Note: I started this story when Elrod announced he was closing down Bikini Beach. It was about half done when Loner said Elrod gave me permission to finish the Bikini Beach story I was working on. That one is still in process. (It's a long one.) I just wanted to get this one out of the way first. As always, this can be posted to any FREE site. Let me know what you think of it. DISCLAIMER. If you are under 18 years of age,...
The story I’m about to tell to place nearly forty years ago. At the time, I was living in a shared house with three other people. One of my housemates was a good friend, a tall Welshman called Ned with red hair. We all shared in the house running and often eat together, cooking communal meals. As close friends, sharing seemed natural though I didn’t at that time see how far that might go!My girlfriend of the time was at college outside of London and so we didn’t see each other as often as we...
ThreesomesIt was the start of my third year in college. This year, I was finally moving out of the dorms and living in a house. I really procrastinated the year before when it came to housing and I ended up asking Diana, my best friend, if she was able to accommodate one more at her place. She had already found someone to occupy each room at the house that she rented, but luckily for me, she offered to let me room with her. The two of us have known each other since middle school and have always had each...
My business travel during this period was mostly in the Northeast states, often by car. I sometimes started my work-week with a day-long drive to the first city, then working my way homewards to end up at home on Friday night. It was hard work, moving from hotel to hotel and seldom staying more than one night in each city. As a married man, I didn't look for women during my travels, My luggage would include a dildo and some lube, good for an ass-job and masturbation, as near sex as I could...
My boi-pussy was wet from the lube that dribbled out into a small puddle on the rubber sheets on the floor. As one man steps away from me after fucking my ass into oblivion, another comes up to take his place between my ass cheeks while the others continued to watch and cheer him on.I was drunk from the aroma of poppers and scented condoms as four or five men took turns gangbanging my tight boi-hole. I braced myself once again as a large cock penetrated easily into my stretched boi-pussy. This...
I have been reading about bathhouses for a long time. I have only been with a couple of guys, and am not all that experienced. I was going out of town on business and thought this was the perfect opportunity. I could barely keep my mind on my business that day thinking of walking around this bathhouse naked with other men. that night I went to a gay bar near there to get rid of my inhibitions. after a few drinks, I thought I may as well start my short walk to the bathhouse. I could feel my body...
My name Lisa and I am an experienced and slutty crossdresser. I started to crossdress when I was 20 because I wanted to know how it would feel like to be like one of the porn sluts I was masturbating on. It started with dildos and a dress and very quickly I moved to real dicks and eventually multiple at a time. The following is the true story of my first visit to a bathhouse and first experience with multiples dicks. Enjoy and feel free to leave comments.It took me two years to finally find the...
"I don't know what you're expecting Bobby," Samuel said. "It's not like there's gonna be a bunch of leather strapped queers that are going to take you the first chance they get.""Still, it's a gay bathhouse..." Bobby said, adjusting the passenger seat."You'd be surprised, not that much sex actually goes on there anymore," Samuel said, sensing his straight friend was rolling his eyes. "So there's some, but for the most part, it's in private rooms. Guys our age mostly come here to work out, swim...
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