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The snowy Montana sceanery was beautiful. My stress and saddness were all ready begining to fade. The idea of letting my anger out on hinting made me feel better.
My name is Jake. I am 6"3 and an atheltic body. I had a six pack (who doesn't these days) and brown hair with light green and brown eyes. All my life I have been complimented for my good looks, but I was far from narssasistic. The only one thing that separated me from the average 19 year old guy, was that I was gay.

And no I not the "OMG let's go shopping gay" I am the " let's go to the river and party type of gay". I hunted, loved sports, played football, and liked cars and rodeos. People treated me no different from any of my straight friends because I was like them. Though, my gay friends were guys and not fags, though I had plenty of thoes also.

I had a rough breakup with my boyfriend and was asked our family, Kal, if I could join him on his hunting trip.
Kal was from Arabia and had that exotic look about him that made him absoulutley gorugeous. And no I wasn't in love with him even though I dated his son a few years back. Kal was a very cool and interesting guy. He was the nicest and most outgoing guy I met. He was a true friend.

"Thanks agian for taking me Kal." I said in the car a few hours if driving and me naping.
"No problem." he said. "I know what a rough breakup is like."
I smiled. "Yeah but you don't know what it's like with a guy."
He scoffed. "You do?!" I asked surprised.
"No, no," he said reassuring. "You see, when I was young I was like you-"
"Gay?" I asked shocked again.

He chuckled. "No. I would lose my head if I was gay in Arabia. No, I was tryingnew things and got attached to my best friend."
"You? Really? Wow, not bad." I joked.
"Ya but somethings got out and I was forced out my the county, with my head, and lived in Greece, found a wife, and moved to America."
"Oh," I said. "So then what happened." I already knew that answer.
"She divorced me. And been single ever since."
There was silence. "Im sorry," I said.
"Dont worry about it," he said happily. "Lets focus on hunting. Oh! I forgot to tell you. The cabin we are going to is very small. There's only one bed and a very uncomfortable couch, and I don't have a problem if you wanna bunk up."

My heart droped and my penis tingled. "Thats fine with me." I said even more happy about this trip.
We got to the cabin and it was small yet cozy. It was one big room with a small bath room. In the big room was a fireplace with a couch in front of it and then a bed beyond that.
"Shit!" Kal yelled looking in a closet in the bathroom. "I forgot to grab the other blankets."
"What does that mean?" I asked somewhat concered.
"We have enough blankets but it's gonna get cold," he looked up at me. "We may have to spoon."
I blushed. He was serious. It got cold at night. Once again my dick tingled.

We hunted for a few hours but came back when the snow started to fall like crazy. A small blizzard started to form. There was plenty of fire wood for the fire. We stayed up sitting on the couch warming up by the fire. When it was time for bed we climbed in staying far apart from eachother.
"Kal," I shivered. "Im fucking freezing."
"Me too." he said. "Just... Get closer then."
We scooted together, our sides touching.
"Okay," he said. "Just turn on your side and I'll get up behind you."


I laid on my side while I felt his front side on my back. His arm was akwardly on my shoulder. I grabbed it and put it down with my hands in front of my chest. He didn't resist and both of us were comfortable. When I thought he was asleep, I grabbed his hand with mine and held it like a couple would. All of a sudden I felt his thumb caress the side of my hand. It felt right. I liked it. We feel asleep like that.

In the morning, I'm not sure what happened but we ended up face to face. I watched him sleep. He was truley beautiful. His mouth was slightly open. Even in the morning his breath smelled sweet and delicious. I don't know what came over me. I was overwhelmed by his wonderful looks. My face was intches away from his. I got closer and kissed his bottom lip. After a few seconds, I felt something pushing back on mine. I opened my eyes to find him staring into my eyes, kissing me back. He scooted back and hit out of bed.
"Good morning to you to," he said uncertain.

Oh god what have I done? I'm such and idiot! I was so embarresed I wanted to run back home but I couldn't. I turned over and closed my eyes and fell back to sleep. I awoke mabey an hour later, still humiliated beyond belife. I got up and went to the bathroom. When I went out I saw him walk inside the cabin.
"No hunting today." he said grunted as he shook off the snow.
Like an idiot I staggered for words but nothing came out. "Im sorry." I said quickly and went over to the tiny stove and poured some coffee.
"Hey," he said. "Dont worry about it. It's fine. I liked-" he quickly cut off.

I stopped what I was doing. What was he going to say? I wondered. The day wore on. We could only go outside long enough to put a cover over the car or get firewood. We talked pretty much all day. I told him about me, which he was facinated with.
"So what have you done?" he asked.
"What a guy?"
He nodded.
"Hmmm well pretty much everything." I said. I was surprised at how unshy I was on this subject.
He chuckled lightly. "Okay so what haven't you done?"
"Well, there is one thing that I will not do. And that is eating a guys ass out. Even though I fuck a guy and even get fucked I still won't do that."
"Oh," he said.
"What have you done?" I asked deeply wanting to know.
"A few blowjobs back in the day. I tried fucking but didn't care for it."
"Nice," I smiled.

Well night rolled around and we got into bed, spooning again. I felt his package on my ass. I was instantly hard. I took his hand which was laying in front if me. I thought for a moment. Do I really want to risk this? Yes I do.

I took his hand and slid it under the covers so he was touching my dick. To my great surprise he cupped my package and rubbed it. After a few seconds of rubbing I turned over in my back to looked at him. He was looking at me and lifted up his head and slid his tounge into my mouth. I greeted up with mine and allowed them to touch and rub against eachother. I explored his mouth and he explored mine. I was rubbing his stomach and slid my hand down to his dick. He took off his pant and I could feel his long hard dick. It was wet with precum. I rubbed my finger on his head and put the precum in my mouth. He climbed ontop of me, while still kissing me, and started to take off my pants. My hard cock popped out and he grabbed it and started to stroke it. I moaned as he stroked harder, cupping my balls. He slowly slid down my body untill he got to my dick. I felt his warm mouth on my head and could feel his tounge licking off the precum.

He put his entire mouth over my 7.5" dick and moved his head up and down. All the while his tounge wrapping around my head or my shaft. It felt amazing. I felt him put my balls in his mouth and Jack me off. After licking my balls he came back up and plundged his tounge into my mouth. I wanted his dick now. I rolled ontop of him, kissed him somemore and went down to his 9" dick. I sucked it for at least ten minuets. I savored the taste of his dick and balls. Finally I wanted him to fuck me. I got his head wet with my spit and sat on his cock that entered inside my ass. I went up and down hard. He moaned with pleasure.

I went down harder and harder untill he moaned louder. I got off his dick and jacked it off with my mouth wide open in front of it. Shot after shot of warm white cum flew into my mouth. After licking up all of it, I went up to sit on his chest. I jacked myself off as he lay there with his mouth wide open. I came into his mouth and he ate all of it. Some bad gotten on his cheek so I licked it up and put it in his mouth.

I feel asleep next to him. Everynight we would repeat the same thing over and over again.

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New Candy Striper By Janet L. Stickney [email protected] The reason is obscure, the guilt very real, the urge undeniable. I had no way to stop myself from getting dressed up in mothers clothes once that urge hit me. Unstoppable, like a freight train, it compelled me to do it, but with each encounter I had with those clothes, I just had to go a bit further. First it was just a dress. Then it was a bra. Panties followed that, and now, well, I'm using makeup now. Every time I...

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Hunting Cabin Bang

Ann is sitting in between me and a friend and two other friends are across from us. I have my arm around Ann as she leans into me rubbing her hand up and down my thigh.There is no television so we are all facing each other, just hanging out and drinking. The sexual tension between us is palpable.  Ann and I cannot touch each other without wanting to rip our clothes off and start fucking - right there in the middle of the room - but we try to stay composed.One of my friends jokes, "Get a room,...

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Hunting the OrlanChapter 4

Well, it looked like I was stuck with the job of working on the wounded. The fact that I was about to suggest that myself was beside the point. I had been trapped, and I didn’t like that part of the situation. I was going to have to be more forceful in my orders if I didn’t want it to happen again. Fortunately, most of the injuries were simple bites or scratches that could be treated with first aid supplies from the replicator. In one case, there was a broken leg that required a more...

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Hunting the OrlanChapter 6

We killed the time waiting for Hunter and Tracker to escape the hospital by touring the artificial planet that was called Headquarters. The surface was mostly devoted to shopping malls and entertainment sites. The offices of the Rangers and the living quarters were inside the depths of the planet. Artificial gravity kept the gravity the same at all levels, 1 g, even though the planet was not massive enough to generate that level of gravity without assistance. Most of the galaxy was advanced...

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Hunting DelightsChapter 7 A Wife

After the arrival of the new Emir, Ramzy El-Najjar expected that he would not be sufficiently senior to be allowed to petition the new Emir within the first few weeks of his reign. His post as Master of Quarry to the Emir was, like every other appointment, subject to renewal by the new Emir, and he might not even want to hunt at all, who knew? It was not that he wished to petition for anything in particular, but that it was the status-enhancing thing to do to have an audience, possibly even a...

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Airstrip

Chapter one The old airstrip behind our neighbourhood was such a lovely place to exercise. I always loved skating on my in-liners, but after moving here it has become almost an obsession. The asphalt of the strip has held up nicely since it was closed down for airtraffic, giving me a very smooth surface - which by incident I have all to myself. The strip runs smoothly uphill from where I go onto it, and setting a hard speed uphill for a mile and a half gives me a nice sweat. Going downhill is...

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Birthday Trip

Chapter 01: The Journey is The RewardMy name is Tom. This summer my Mom (41) and Dad (46) took me to a trip to Europe for my 18th birthday. I wanted to visit Europe for a long time, so my parents knew how much it meant to me. Although I wasn't thrilled that they bought three tickets. I wanted to go alone. Spending the summer with my parents didn't sound all that exciting. But they bought the tickets... and it was still a trip to Europe, so I couldn't say no to that.Although, the timing of the...

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Training Triplets

Training TripletsChapter 1 IntroductionIt was a mild Monday morning in November when Racheal and her slave/assistant Jasmine went to visit Mr. & Mrs. Schwartz at their hotel in downtown Miami to discuss the training of the triplets they had found to become proper slaves. The Schwartz’s were recommended by her lawyer, who was in the scene.  They were a very private couple who had amassed a large fortune by buying companies and selling them for huge profits.  They were in the lifestyle and she...

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The Sales Trip

It was typical Monday morning, the traffic was terrible and I was late for work again. I work in the sales department of a large international company. Even though I work in sales I never get to go on any of the sales trips. I was number three person in the sales dept. and only the top two went on the trips. Jim was the top salesman, he was in his mid thirties and handsome but he was a real asshole in the office. Susan was the number two sales person; she was an attractive Asian...

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Fundraising for the Band Trip

Cassie Walters picked up her backpack and opened her laptop. She pulled up a spreadsheet were she entered the money she earned on her last babysitting job for her band trip to Europe. The trip was in five weeks, and she only had half the $6,000 the trip cost. Last night she would get $40, to lower the total she needed to $2,960. It was depressing. She spent every hour she could selling candy, washing cars, and other menial jobs to raise money. The trip meant everything to Cassie, she was an...

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Our Trip

OUR SPECIAL CRUISE Introduction Our departure date had finally arrived. The cab would be here in a few minutes and we made sure all our luggage was ready. My wife Regina and I had been planning a special vacation cruise to Bermuda for the past nine months. We had taken a lot of time identifying those special things that would make this cruise memorable -in more ways than one. Maybe a little background would help. We had been married for ten years. Both of us were attorneys-in...

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Crystal ClearChapter 1 Jims Life Restarts After His Road Trip

My meditation was broken by the almost inaudible sound of a footstep nearby. I sensed an animal; but instead of jerking my head around to look I remained absolutely still and slowly opened my eyes. From my right side, a fawn moved into the clearing with me – light brown with white markings, large dark eyes full of curiosity. The pretty animal knew I didn't belong, yet obviously didn't fear me. It approached and sniffed at my ear and cheek. Not too far away, I heard the heavier footfalls of...

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Angelas business trip

Life was good but had lost some excitement, Angela felt the urge to do something daring and exciting but didn’t want to upset the nice life her and Ben had made for themselves. Angela was a successful administrative assistant for a large firm. She had married Ben and had children who were now on their way to college. She and Ben had done well for themselves they had a nice house in an upscale neighborhood. Weekends in the summer were generally filled with BBQ, golf and relaxing in the hot tub...

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My Reluctant Lactating Wife on a Hunting Trip

My wife, Eva, and I are now in our fifties, and we don’t have a very active sex life anymore, especially since Eva went through menopause several years ago. However, I do have wonderful memories of our sexual experiences from when we were younger.This story is about an event that took place on a hunting trip, and it changed our sex lives forever. I was thirty years old at the time and Eva had just turned twenty-seven. She was still breastfeeding our third child, who was born just four months...

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A School Trip

"You know Alex, Working is probably a good idea" She would say without even staring at the screen as the young man turned his head towards her. "Yeh but Im just so great that I don't need to work" she would let out a small giggle at the remark but nothing more as was here way. There was a tension between the two, the young man seemed to be oblivious to the girls fondness of him and the nature of it too but regardless of that they appeared to be good friends. Then a grind could be heard...

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My Reluctant Lactating Wife on a Hunting Trip

My wife, Eva, and I are now in our 50s, and we don’t have a very active sex life anymore, especially since Eva went through menopause several years ago. However, I do have wonderful memories of our sexual experiences from when we were younger. This story is about an event that took place on a hunting trip, and it changed our sex lives forever. I was 30 years old at the time and Eva had just turned 27. She was still breastfeeding our third child, who was born just four months prior to the time...

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