I went online to a chat room for gay men.I was looking to meet a friend
that I could play with from time to time.Since I had only been with a
couple of other guys in my life, I was very inexperienced, and pretty shy
about the whole idea.I found out that I was a "bottom" from people in the
chat room, and they told me that I was looking for a "top" to be with.
I changed my profile to say that I was looking for an extreme top to party,
hang out and play with.I said "extreme top" because I knew that I was
really shy and I didn't want my new friend to be turned off by this.He
needed to be extreme, as in telling me what to do and not expect me to do
it all by myself.
Within a few minutes of changing it, I got a private message from someone
named "Simonsez".He was an older man with a decent build and an 8" dick
according to his profile.There was a picture of him, and he looked like a
friendly, professional guy that was around my parents' age.We talked for
a while, and I told him all about myself and what I liked.I made sure
that he knew about my shyness, and how I'd like someone to show me the
ropes and explore all of my sexuality.He sounded like the perfect fit for
this, so we decided to meet at his house that evening.
When the time came, I showered and got myself dressed and looking good.I
drove over and knocked at the door.I was so nervous that I had
butterflies in my stomach."Simon" opened the door and had me step in.I
said hello, and he told me that I was even better looking than my picture
in the chat room.He took control of the conversation, and told me not to
say anything.
"I am going to explore all of you, we will fulfill some of your fantasies,
and we'll create some things to dream about in the nights ahead.I only
want you to stay quiet, don't ask any questions, and give me your complete
trust.""Can you do this?"With this, I quickly nodded yes, and he began
undressing me.
As he slid my underwear down to expose my penis, I felt a surge and I
instantly got a little harder."This is very nice" he said while taking
hold of my penis.I was completely hard now, and he took out some sort of
harness and locked it around my dick and balls.He...................
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Sunday, June 30, 2013
Falling For Straight Boys
I was in my fourth quarter in school, and everything was going considerably
ok, I had been through a couple sets of friends, had recently come out of
the closet to my mother and family and I had a very "fuck the world"
attitude. My name is Drew and I go to school in Ft. Lauderdale, one of the
gay capitals of our great country LOL. I had no intention of ever falling
for a straight guy, although you could say that it is the story of my
life. Even when I realized that I was gay in my senior year of high school,
I had used my easiest outlet to explore my new sexuality, closeted as it was, and there was no better outlet than that of the coveted and controversial boy scouts. I used those exploratory hormonal camp outs' to "prey" on the needs of my fellow troop members. Yep, I gave good head. I remember a couple people in particular. There was Rusty, Noah, and Jeff. Rusty was my best friend in high school's boyfriend (HER name was Brooke). He used to sport a very ugly bowl cut that I in my cosmetologist stage rid him of and transformed him into a total hottie! Noah was my type all the way he was taller, younger, hotter, and a soccer player. So we had common interests. Yep we both loved balls! Soccer balls that is. LOL. Yeah I never had a passion for any other sports other that gymnastics and soccer.
Now Jeff wasn't hot by any means, he was cute but a little on the pudgy side, but boy did he have a huge dick! He hit puberty way before I did, I'd still like to think that at 19 I'm still going through puberty, my voice hasn't lowered yet and my balls aren't big as most peoples but all around I'm not a very big guy to begin with. I'm actually on the scrawny side. In Junior high I was a nerd I guess but I always had friends and I was very popular with the popular crowd labeled as "the smart kid." I grew into my looks in High School However, I didn't get any bigger I'm about 83lbs wet with my shoes on and full of water. Yep I'm really skinny, I'm not very tall however only about 5'3" or 5'4" so I'm not lanky, No I'm just cute little Drew.
And I am cute, I realized that one day as I was staring at myself in the mirror, I have very pretty dark brown eyes perfectly arched eyebrows with a very cute scar in the right one, (just like Holly Marie Combs) and a beautiful complexion. In a way I guess I'm glad that I've gone through puberty later than most because I've never really had a battle with acne, I have a very Afro-centric little button nose and perfectly full lips, much smaller that those of my older and younger brothers. I have to say that I have very feminine facial features, I guess that comes from sharing a womb with my twin sister Nevaeh, which is heaven spelled back wards, god rest her soul. She died before we were born, and I was the twin that survived. She never got a name, so I named her and Nevaeh seemed perfect because I always said that I'd see her in heaven someday.
But anyway back to my story, your reading this because you want to read about sex, so let's get to it. Anyway, I have a perfect complexion and I'm about two or three shades lighter than my brothers which is good cause they are really dark.I'm in no way light-skinned but I'm much lighter than them. Anyway I have extremely curly black hair, that I recently cut very short and no facial hair whatsoever, I'm a mix between a really cute little boy and a pretty young lady. But I have a bad ass attitude.
I guess that it is my strongest point as well as my weakest, it is the reason why I'm so popular now in college, because I don't give a fuck! But it does keep me from seeming approachable which is why I guess until you get to know me a lot of people don't approach me, I guess it's also the reason why a lot of people don't think or know that I'm gay until I tell them. I don't know why, I don't act straight. Now don't get me wrong, I'm in no way Queenie but I'm not the most masculine man that you'll meet by a long shot. Anyway, I've met a lot of people here, a lot of them gay a lot of them"straight" Which is what I will be talking about today. I've had a lot of sex since I became sexually active, to the number of 40 different people, in the past 3 years. Since I came to college I have received a label from some of my gay friends as easy, I don't agree, I simply think that I have a healthy sexual appetite, and I'm hungry, really hungry, a lot! Lot's of people ask me how I do it like my friend Darrell he calls me legendary. Like I told you I'm cute, and I'm subtle, I wait for my opening and then I take it which ever way that it comes. That's what I did in my most recent escapade which is the reason for this story.
A couple of months ago in my transition from one group of friends to another I met a guy, Let's just call him Dorian, Dorian Burns. Now Dorian, is cute, he is about 6' curly brown hair, and brown eyes and a perfect nose. He also has very small kissable lips. Very Kissable but we'll get to that. Anyway, I never thought that Dorian was really my type, oh who am I kidding, the ruggedly handsome, AF model is everyone's type. I guess I could say that while he was cute, I never found myself attracted to him. At least I think that's what I told myself to avoid making it awkward between us. After all how attractive is someone that bonds with you over "The Exorcist".So the month went on and Dorian pissed off my group of friends. Naturally, I comforted the one that he hurt, she later turned out to be a drama junkie, yeah a real soul sucking spider! and I understood perfectly why he would act the way he did. Over the next couple of weeks Dorian and I started to hang out a lot more. I realized that he was very funny in his own way and he was also very flirtatious, to wards me! The question of Dorian's sexuality has always been a sensitive subject for the entire dormitory in which we lived. He said that he was attracted to girls, that he loved girls, and things like he wanted a wife and kids, and all that great stuff. But he had been rumored to sleep with guys, not just any guys but one of my very cute openly gay, friends! Not to mention that his gestures and actions not to mention voice suggested that he was not hetero in the slightest, and he has more facial products than me! Now that's strange. So in my mind I just marked down that he had bi sexual tendencies. Until I got to know him better.
I soon learned that Dorian can drink like a fish and he likes to drink, a lot! He's the type that does strange things and forgets in the morning when he's drunk. But he also really speaks how he feels when he's drunk. I've learned a lot about how and what he thinks about himself when he was drunk. We have had many important conversations when we were both rather buzzed. We've talked about who he likes, who he wants to fuck, how he fucked up his little brothers life, everything. Over the past couple of weeks I had try as I might become attracted to my new best friend. I kept telling myself that it wasn't true, I was in a loving committed relationship of 4-1/2 years, this couldn't be happening not now! But it was. Dorian knew from the day that I met him that I was gay and that I was proud to be gay. I was in no way in the closet. Yet he had become increasingly comfortable with his display of sexual whatever the fuck it was. Pulling me into the bathroom with him to "discuss" situations with people in the next room when we were drunk and non relentlessly pulling out his dick to take a piss, with this look in his eyes, like he was wondering if I was going to look, like he was expecting me to look, like he wanted me to look. Needless to say I looked, not so much as an obvious gander, but as I was cooking and it was my room and I was in there first. So I casually glanced up and took a look over the top of my glasses and looked at the reflection in the mirror, only for a second but I looked. All I could tell was that he had a decent sized head. and that it was a lovely shade of pink. Other things like long lingering eye locks and playful flirtatious fighting that I never took seriously. Sure I took care of him when he was sick, he would have done the same for me. Sure we had kissed each other good night before, but that just meant that he was comfortable with his sexuality, whatever the fuck it was. I had discussed many times before with our other best friend Rizzo an openly gay lesbian at the tender age of 17 that I didn't have feelings for Dorian and that was because he wasn't at a place in his life mentally where I could be with him physically, or some bullshit like that. Anything to get the feelings out of my head, and.............
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I had used my easiest outlet to explore my new sexuality, closeted as it was, and there was no better outlet than that of the coveted and controversial boy scouts. I used those exploratory hormonal camp outs' to "prey" on the needs of my fellow troop members. Yep, I gave good head. I remember a couple people in particular. There was Rusty, Noah, and Jeff. Rusty was my best friend in high school's boyfriend (HER name was Brooke). He used to sport a very ugly bowl cut that I in my cosmetologist stage rid him of and transformed him into a total hottie! Noah was my type all the way he was taller, younger, hotter, and a soccer player. So we had common interests. Yep we both loved balls! Soccer balls that is. LOL. Yeah I never had a passion for any other sports other that gymnastics and soccer.
Now Jeff wasn't hot by any means, he was cute but a little on the pudgy side, but boy did he have a huge dick! He hit puberty way before I did, I'd still like to think that at 19 I'm still going through puberty, my voice hasn't lowered yet and my balls aren't big as most peoples but all around I'm not a very big guy to begin with. I'm actually on the scrawny side. In Junior high I was a nerd I guess but I always had friends and I was very popular with the popular crowd labeled as "the smart kid." I grew into my looks in High School However, I didn't get any bigger I'm about 83lbs wet with my shoes on and full of water. Yep I'm really skinny, I'm not very tall however only about 5'3" or 5'4" so I'm not lanky, No I'm just cute little Drew.
And I am cute, I realized that one day as I was staring at myself in the mirror, I have very pretty dark brown eyes perfectly arched eyebrows with a very cute scar in the right one, (just like Holly Marie Combs) and a beautiful complexion. In a way I guess I'm glad that I've gone through puberty later than most because I've never really had a battle with acne, I have a very Afro-centric little button nose and perfectly full lips, much smaller that those of my older and younger brothers. I have to say that I have very feminine facial features, I guess that comes from sharing a womb with my twin sister Nevaeh, which is heaven spelled back wards, god rest her soul. She died before we were born, and I was the twin that survived. She never got a name, so I named her and Nevaeh seemed perfect because I always said that I'd see her in heaven someday.
But anyway back to my story, your reading this because you want to read about sex, so let's get to it. Anyway, I have a perfect complexion and I'm about two or three shades lighter than my brothers which is good cause they are really dark.I'm in no way light-skinned but I'm much lighter than them. Anyway I have extremely curly black hair, that I recently cut very short and no facial hair whatsoever, I'm a mix between a really cute little boy and a pretty young lady. But I have a bad ass attitude.
I guess that it is my strongest point as well as my weakest, it is the reason why I'm so popular now in college, because I don't give a fuck! But it does keep me from seeming approachable which is why I guess until you get to know me a lot of people don't approach me, I guess it's also the reason why a lot of people don't think or know that I'm gay until I tell them. I don't know why, I don't act straight. Now don't get me wrong, I'm in no way Queenie but I'm not the most masculine man that you'll meet by a long shot. Anyway, I've met a lot of people here, a lot of them gay a lot of them"straight" Which is what I will be talking about today. I've had a lot of sex since I became sexually active, to the number of 40 different people, in the past 3 years. Since I came to college I have received a label from some of my gay friends as easy, I don't agree, I simply think that I have a healthy sexual appetite, and I'm hungry, really hungry, a lot! Lot's of people ask me how I do it like my friend Darrell he calls me legendary. Like I told you I'm cute, and I'm subtle, I wait for my opening and then I take it which ever way that it comes. That's what I did in my most recent escapade which is the reason for this story.
A couple of months ago in my transition from one group of friends to another I met a guy, Let's just call him Dorian, Dorian Burns. Now Dorian, is cute, he is about 6' curly brown hair, and brown eyes and a perfect nose. He also has very small kissable lips. Very Kissable but we'll get to that. Anyway, I never thought that Dorian was really my type, oh who am I kidding, the ruggedly handsome, AF model is everyone's type. I guess I could say that while he was cute, I never found myself attracted to him. At least I think that's what I told myself to avoid making it awkward between us. After all how attractive is someone that bonds with you over "The Exorcist".So the month went on and Dorian pissed off my group of friends. Naturally, I comforted the one that he hurt, she later turned out to be a drama junkie, yeah a real soul sucking spider! and I understood perfectly why he would act the way he did. Over the next couple of weeks Dorian and I started to hang out a lot more. I realized that he was very funny in his own way and he was also very flirtatious, to wards me! The question of Dorian's sexuality has always been a sensitive subject for the entire dormitory in which we lived. He said that he was attracted to girls, that he loved girls, and things like he wanted a wife and kids, and all that great stuff. But he had been rumored to sleep with guys, not just any guys but one of my very cute openly gay, friends! Not to mention that his gestures and actions not to mention voice suggested that he was not hetero in the slightest, and he has more facial products than me! Now that's strange. So in my mind I just marked down that he had bi sexual tendencies. Until I got to know him better.
I soon learned that Dorian can drink like a fish and he likes to drink, a lot! He's the type that does strange things and forgets in the morning when he's drunk. But he also really speaks how he feels when he's drunk. I've learned a lot about how and what he thinks about himself when he was drunk. We have had many important conversations when we were both rather buzzed. We've talked about who he likes, who he wants to fuck, how he fucked up his little brothers life, everything. Over the past couple of weeks I had try as I might become attracted to my new best friend. I kept telling myself that it wasn't true, I was in a loving committed relationship of 4-1/2 years, this couldn't be happening not now! But it was. Dorian knew from the day that I met him that I was gay and that I was proud to be gay. I was in no way in the closet. Yet he had become increasingly comfortable with his display of sexual whatever the fuck it was. Pulling me into the bathroom with him to "discuss" situations with people in the next room when we were drunk and non relentlessly pulling out his dick to take a piss, with this look in his eyes, like he was wondering if I was going to look, like he was expecting me to look, like he wanted me to look. Needless to say I looked, not so much as an obvious gander, but as I was cooking and it was my room and I was in there first. So I casually glanced up and took a look over the top of my glasses and looked at the reflection in the mirror, only for a second but I looked. All I could tell was that he had a decent sized head. and that it was a lovely shade of pink. Other things like long lingering eye locks and playful flirtatious fighting that I never took seriously. Sure I took care of him when he was sick, he would have done the same for me. Sure we had kissed each other good night before, but that just meant that he was comfortable with his sexuality, whatever the fuck it was. I had discussed many times before with our other best friend Rizzo an openly gay lesbian at the tender age of 17 that I didn't have feelings for Dorian and that was because he wasn't at a place in his life mentally where I could be with him physically, or some bullshit like that. Anything to get the feelings out of my head, and.............
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Joels Gym
For a short guy, he did a ton of work around the gym. He played an integral part of running the place. He always helped members with anything they could need, and he did his best to make sure nothing was ever out of place. The dark haired kid had a bright youthful smile. He was thin framed but he was by no means little or frail. He used the gym just enough to stay in shape but stop himself short of massing up. Daniel wanted to make Joel proud of his decision to hire him. Joel trusted him a lot.
When Damien returned to look the gym over again, Daniel insisted on showing him around. He liked Damien's soft manner with his hypnotic blue eyes. When he laughed, his eyes closed just enough that his that those baby blues peaked out teasingly.He had a light covering of hair on his head. And oh god, his thin red lips hid beautiful teeth and a luscious tongue.
"Daniel, where is the sauna?" Damien smiled at the young man in tight jeans and a white gym shirt.
"Sorry, Sir. The sauna is just around the corner. You can see it from here. We can go closer or even inside if you'd like."
"Inside would be nice" As Damien's words trailed off, Daniel imagined for a moment that Damien meant inside his own warm flesh.
"But no, I can see it from here. Is it big?" Daniel hoped so.
"Yes." He was speechless as he watched Damien slowly walk towards the sauna. As the taller man walked away, Daniel's eyes were glued on his ass. Damien's curves were evident in his somewhat loose black slacks. His hips were....................
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谁虐了我的小受
我叫高征，你说的没错，就是高征的高，高征的征。
我现在要坦白我人生的两大失足，第一，认识了一个超级无敌霹雳损友萧云；第二，在我老妈夜以继日的轰炸下，光荣成为了一名同志。你又说对了，就是同志的同，同志的志。
在我写这篇控诉之前，我问了萧云这样一个问题：
如果我用一根硬棒用力地往一个小洞里插，不久之后有乳白色的液体从小洞里冒出，我感到非常愉悦，请问我在干什么。
萧云毫不犹豫地回答我：喝软包装牛奶。
老实说，经历了老妈的疯狂教育，面对这个答案，我几乎不知道是我的神经出了问题，还是萧云的精神有毛病。
于是，我做出了人生第三个重大决定：我要让萧云做我的小受。
萧云问我：“小受是什么？”
我回答：“小受就是什么都不用做，饿了有人喂，哭了有人陪，一三五装小白，二四六装皇后，隔三差五玩玩失踪，每逢休假和主人一起喝喝软包牛奶。”
没想到萧云竟说：“那不是高征你最擅长的吗？”
当下，他被我P飞到萨达姆勒姆恐怖组织基地。开什么星际玩笑！我堂堂高征，七尺男儿，怎能被人压？
你看这体形，你看这长相，你看这风流倜傥英俊潇洒羽扇纶巾力拔山河一夫当关万夫莫敌的气质，天生就是做攻的好料！
听我一席话，萧云在异国他乡远远地吼道，与其与这等自恋之人共朝夕，我宁愿做人体炸弹。
我当机立断，带领着由外公外婆爷爷奶奶爸爸妈妈叔叔婶婶大伯二伯三伯四伯……组成的家理会维和部队冲向了伊拉克。
自此，我与小受萧云的同居生活，凄凄惨惨戚戚、轰轰烈烈地开始了。
大家鼓掌！
《虐之起床上学篇》
“高征是只猪，高征快起床！滴嘟……高征是只猪，高征快起床！滴嘟……”
该死的OOXX破闹钟！自从有了它，生活变得好残忍，真不知道这是什么黑暗世界，连这种自定义铃声的闹钟都有的卖，更可恶的是，不知道萧云那小子是从哪儿弄来的！
身旁一只大脚不客气地吻上了我的屁股，一下子把我踹到床底下。
“喂，小攻，去做早饭。”听这慵懒而魅惑十足的声音，不是萧云还能是谁？在我听来，再没有什么比他的嗓音更能称之为魔音了。
自从同居之后，他就不客气地登堂入室，也大大咧咧地唤我小攻，即便是双方家长在场，也毫不害臊。每次他老姐和我老姐套我们闺房之事的时候，连我都想找个地缝钻进去，他却老神在在地坐上位，兵来将挡水来土淹。
事实上，睡在一张床上那么久，我们还没有做出过拉拉小手、亲亲脸蛋以外的动作。上星期六的早晨，这家伙竟然还无比哀怨地埋怨我，说我不能满足他的“性”福，甚至企图扒下我的米奇内裤看看我是不是不举了。
在受了深度重创之后，我决定闭关修炼一段时间。
那一晚夹带私逃回了娘家，结果连门还没进，就被我老妈一个狮吼功振了回来。
我心想**这都什么父母，连自己儿子要被人强奸了都不管。
第二天清晨我收到联邦快递送来的一箱强力牌保险套，我终于明白了父母的用心良苦。
娘啊！我才是攻！
“你在那里叽里呱啦说什么呢？再不做饭就要迟到了。”
萧云再次用那魔音把我拉回了现实，他已经洗漱完毕，正在熨烫我俩的校服。说真的，我越发觉得自己眼光真不赖，我的小受..................
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我现在要坦白我人生的两大失足，第一，认识了一个超级无敌霹雳损友萧云；第二，在我老妈夜以继日的轰炸下，光荣成为了一名同志。你又说对了，就是同志的同，同志的志。
在我写这篇控诉之前，我问了萧云这样一个问题：
如果我用一根硬棒用力地往一个小洞里插，不久之后有乳白色的液体从小洞里冒出，我感到非常愉悦，请问我在干什么。
萧云毫不犹豫地回答我：喝软包装牛奶。
老实说，经历了老妈的疯狂教育，面对这个答案，我几乎不知道是我的神经出了问题，还是萧云的精神有毛病。
于是，我做出了人生第三个重大决定：我要让萧云做我的小受。
萧云问我：“小受是什么？”
我回答：“小受就是什么都不用做，饿了有人喂，哭了有人陪，一三五装小白，二四六装皇后，隔三差五玩玩失踪，每逢休假和主人一起喝喝软包牛奶。”
没想到萧云竟说：“那不是高征你最擅长的吗？”
当下，他被我P飞到萨达姆勒姆恐怖组织基地。开什么星际玩笑！我堂堂高征，七尺男儿，怎能被人压？
你看这体形，你看这长相，你看这风流倜傥英俊潇洒羽扇纶巾力拔山河一夫当关万夫莫敌的气质，天生就是做攻的好料！
听我一席话，萧云在异国他乡远远地吼道，与其与这等自恋之人共朝夕，我宁愿做人体炸弹。
我当机立断，带领着由外公外婆爷爷奶奶爸爸妈妈叔叔婶婶大伯二伯三伯四伯……组成的家理会维和部队冲向了伊拉克。
自此，我与小受萧云的同居生活，凄凄惨惨戚戚、轰轰烈烈地开始了。
大家鼓掌！
《虐之起床上学篇》
“高征是只猪，高征快起床！滴嘟……高征是只猪，高征快起床！滴嘟……”
该死的OOXX破闹钟！自从有了它，生活变得好残忍，真不知道这是什么黑暗世界，连这种自定义铃声的闹钟都有的卖，更可恶的是，不知道萧云那小子是从哪儿弄来的！
身旁一只大脚不客气地吻上了我的屁股，一下子把我踹到床底下。
“喂，小攻，去做早饭。”听这慵懒而魅惑十足的声音，不是萧云还能是谁？在我听来，再没有什么比他的嗓音更能称之为魔音了。
自从同居之后，他就不客气地登堂入室，也大大咧咧地唤我小攻，即便是双方家长在场，也毫不害臊。每次他老姐和我老姐套我们闺房之事的时候，连我都想找个地缝钻进去，他却老神在在地坐上位，兵来将挡水来土淹。
事实上，睡在一张床上那么久，我们还没有做出过拉拉小手、亲亲脸蛋以外的动作。上星期六的早晨，这家伙竟然还无比哀怨地埋怨我，说我不能满足他的“性”福，甚至企图扒下我的米奇内裤看看我是不是不举了。
在受了深度重创之后，我决定闭关修炼一段时间。
那一晚夹带私逃回了娘家，结果连门还没进，就被我老妈一个狮吼功振了回来。
我心想**这都什么父母，连自己儿子要被人强奸了都不管。
第二天清晨我收到联邦快递送来的一箱强力牌保险套，我终于明白了父母的用心良苦。
娘啊！我才是攻！
“你在那里叽里呱啦说什么呢？再不做饭就要迟到了。”
萧云再次用那魔音把我拉回了现实，他已经洗漱完毕，正在熨烫我俩的校服。说真的，我越发觉得自己眼光真不赖，我的小受..................
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当妈妈不在家的时候
我今年13岁﹐来自一个美满的家庭。我家有爸爸﹐妈妈和一个姐姐﹐所以我在家是被疼爱的。我不知为什么会与爸爸一起做爱﹐我的爸爸已经有45岁了﹐但他的床上功夫一流﹐我被他弄得欲仙欲死﹐可以说是好爽。
那天﹐妈妈和姐姐因为要去参加婚礼而晚上没回家。大约凌晨2点左右﹐我在睡梦中被一种很兴奋的感觉噪醒﹐当时我的內裤已被脱掉﹐我的阴茎也勃起﹐我 睁开眼 睛一看发觉爸爸在抚摸我已勃起的阴茎。我不敢出声﹐因为我怕爸爸会骂我﹐我只有任由爸爸去摆布。当时爸爸并不知我已醒来﹐他一直专心欣赏我的阴茎和睾丸﹐ 爸爸的技术很好。他一时用手来回抚摸我阴茎﹐一时用口吸我的阴茎。这动作一直的重复﹐令我从未有性行为的人欲仙欲死﹐我不敢相信爸爸这动作是多么的伟大﹐ 我只有慢慢地享受被爸爸佔有和爸爸的性爱。大约15分钟﹐我已达到了高潮﹐阴茎也射出精液﹐这是我射出人生第一次的精液。我把精液喷在我身上﹐爸爸便用卫 生纸把它抹干。过后爸爸帮我穿回內裤﹐他便离开我的房间。我在房里想爸爸为何要这样做﹐但我还是很兴奋﹐或许这是我第一次与爸爸的亲密接触﹐我也不知这是 幸福﹐还是性福。
隔天早上﹐我与爸爸一起吃早餐﹐爸爸卻装做昨晚的事没发生﹐与我有谈有笑﹐但我的一生卻被他改变了。晚上，妈妈回来了，妈妈在家的时候﹐爸爸完全没进我房间﹐令我对那天所发生的事想入非非﹐我多么希望爸爸再入我房与我共度夜晚﹐疯狂地做爱。
机会终于来了﹐妈妈和姐姐打算去旅行一个星期﹐我和爸爸没去﹐我觉得爸爸将属于我了。到了晚上﹐我装着睡觉而等着爸爸的到来﹐果然不出所料爸爸来了 ﹐他把 门推开走进来了﹐我很兴奋地。爸爸先在我嘴唇一吻﹐然后便轻轻往我下体一摸﹐我的阴茎已勃起。爸爸就连忙把我的內裤脱掉﹐我勃起的阴茎露在爸爸眼前让爸爸 欣赏。爸爸便用手握住我的阴茎﹐慢慢地来回的移动﹐爸爸又用口吸我的阴茎﹐我太兴奋了。忽然﹐电话铃声响﹐爸爸便停止这动作而走出去听电话。我的兴奋依然 在﹐我不敢移动我身体而睡着等候爸爸的归来。但爸爸听完电话后没有来我的房间﹐等着等着我终于睡了。爸爸整晚没来我房﹐直到早上爸爸来叫我起床﹐我的裤还 没穿上。爸爸见了我的身体﹐便用口吸我阴茎﹐但我很急连忙出声。爸爸卻问我为什么没穿内裤﹐我只有一笑置之。
这天过后﹐我在房间等了3天﹐爸爸还是没来我房间﹐我对爸爸的爱更加深了﹐我决定想一个办法来引诱爸爸来与我做爱。
妈妈两天后将回来﹐我只有在今晚实行我的计划﹐我在晚上七点冲凉时﹐特意叫爸爸拿短裤给我﹐爸爸来到冲凉房时﹐我露着全身给他看﹐爸爸一看很吃惊。我知道他的性欲发作了。我们一起吃饭时﹐我又把我口水让他吃﹐和作出引诱他的性动作。
终于到了晚上﹐我在房间里假装睡着了﹐爸爸推开门进来。我兴奋了﹐我要得到爸爸。爸爸不知我还没睡﹐便走近我身边把我的.......
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那天﹐妈妈和姐姐因为要去参加婚礼而晚上没回家。大约凌晨2点左右﹐我在睡梦中被一种很兴奋的感觉噪醒﹐当时我的內裤已被脱掉﹐我的阴茎也勃起﹐我 睁开眼 睛一看发觉爸爸在抚摸我已勃起的阴茎。我不敢出声﹐因为我怕爸爸会骂我﹐我只有任由爸爸去摆布。当时爸爸并不知我已醒来﹐他一直专心欣赏我的阴茎和睾丸﹐ 爸爸的技术很好。他一时用手来回抚摸我阴茎﹐一时用口吸我的阴茎。这动作一直的重复﹐令我从未有性行为的人欲仙欲死﹐我不敢相信爸爸这动作是多么的伟大﹐ 我只有慢慢地享受被爸爸佔有和爸爸的性爱。大约15分钟﹐我已达到了高潮﹐阴茎也射出精液﹐这是我射出人生第一次的精液。我把精液喷在我身上﹐爸爸便用卫 生纸把它抹干。过后爸爸帮我穿回內裤﹐他便离开我的房间。我在房里想爸爸为何要这样做﹐但我还是很兴奋﹐或许这是我第一次与爸爸的亲密接触﹐我也不知这是 幸福﹐还是性福。
隔天早上﹐我与爸爸一起吃早餐﹐爸爸卻装做昨晚的事没发生﹐与我有谈有笑﹐但我的一生卻被他改变了。晚上，妈妈回来了，妈妈在家的时候﹐爸爸完全没进我房间﹐令我对那天所发生的事想入非非﹐我多么希望爸爸再入我房与我共度夜晚﹐疯狂地做爱。
机会终于来了﹐妈妈和姐姐打算去旅行一个星期﹐我和爸爸没去﹐我觉得爸爸将属于我了。到了晚上﹐我装着睡觉而等着爸爸的到来﹐果然不出所料爸爸来了 ﹐他把 门推开走进来了﹐我很兴奋地。爸爸先在我嘴唇一吻﹐然后便轻轻往我下体一摸﹐我的阴茎已勃起。爸爸就连忙把我的內裤脱掉﹐我勃起的阴茎露在爸爸眼前让爸爸 欣赏。爸爸便用手握住我的阴茎﹐慢慢地来回的移动﹐爸爸又用口吸我的阴茎﹐我太兴奋了。忽然﹐电话铃声响﹐爸爸便停止这动作而走出去听电话。我的兴奋依然 在﹐我不敢移动我身体而睡着等候爸爸的归来。但爸爸听完电话后没有来我的房间﹐等着等着我终于睡了。爸爸整晚没来我房﹐直到早上爸爸来叫我起床﹐我的裤还 没穿上。爸爸见了我的身体﹐便用口吸我阴茎﹐但我很急连忙出声。爸爸卻问我为什么没穿内裤﹐我只有一笑置之。
这天过后﹐我在房间等了3天﹐爸爸还是没来我房间﹐我对爸爸的爱更加深了﹐我决定想一个办法来引诱爸爸来与我做爱。
妈妈两天后将回来﹐我只有在今晚实行我的计划﹐我在晚上七点冲凉时﹐特意叫爸爸拿短裤给我﹐爸爸来到冲凉房时﹐我露着全身给他看﹐爸爸一看很吃惊。我知道他的性欲发作了。我们一起吃饭时﹐我又把我口水让他吃﹐和作出引诱他的性动作。
终于到了晚上﹐我在房间里假装睡着了﹐爸爸推开门进来。我兴奋了﹐我要得到爸爸。爸爸不知我还没睡﹐便走近我身边把我的.......
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玩鸭记
我晚上吃过饭没事，就一个人来到恋歌房，我是这里的常客，老板给我说最近放暑假，他这里来了几个大学生都很帅，我就叫了一个和我一块唱歌，他
叫小波，皮肤
不是很白，是标准古铜色的肌肤，看上去像20出头样子，他刚一进门。居然就把衬衫给脱了。哇！看到他赤裸的上半身，真是太迷人了，尤其是他的腋毛，下来就
是那两粒如钱币的乳头，还有旁边稀少的毛，在他肚脐的下方，还有一撮黑色的阴毛直接延伸到他的裤裆里，看到他肚脐周围的阴毛，真是迷死人了，看到我都发呆
了。我们一块玩到11点，我就把他带到我的住处，今天真的是太兴奋了，很想摸他的全身，我就把他的手放在我的裤裆上，他的手抓住我的大****，我干脆把
他的手放到我的内裤里，让他们更亲切，他还是抓住我的****，还不断搓来搓去，这时我也把我的手放在他的裤裆上一抓。“哇！好大哦！”他把我的手拉回放
在他的裤裆上，他的另一只手也从我的裤里拿出来，紧紧地抓住我的手放在他的裤裆上，他抓我的一只手放在他自己的乳头上，另一只手放到他的裤里，喔！第一次
碰倒他的...........
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Saturday, June 29, 2013
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Friday, June 28, 2013
和弟弟一起裸睡過後的晨間運動
這篇文章來自我在電影區發表的"我的弟弟哪有這麼可愛!(1)"，是根據一段免費網路影片的第一人稱敘述，如果想看原始影片可以在電影區找找，相信已經被埋到很後面了。
因為版規的要求換了題目，看過的人請別見怪
今 天早上醒來，我的弟弟仍然睡得很熟，本來要叫他起床穿衣服準備上學，看到他光裸平滑的背肌，不禁摸了他幾下那一點皺褶也沒有的皮膚，我一邊盯著他的睡相 瞧，一邊用手摸著他身上的其他地方，同時用手安撫我那不安分的器官。最後，我實在按耐不住，用嘴親吻他的滑嫩肌膚，弟弟逐漸醒了過來，並且和我嘴對嘴接 吻，接著我開始用嘴親吻他的胸膛，最後進展到他的私密地帶，一上一下地用嘴幫他的男性象徵進行刺激，他一邊發出很享受的聲音，慢慢把棉被往下拉，把他那正 被我吸吮的生殖器暴露出來，我....
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因為版規的要求換了題目，看過的人請別見怪
今 天早上醒來，我的弟弟仍然睡得很熟，本來要叫他起床穿衣服準備上學，看到他光裸平滑的背肌，不禁摸了他幾下那一點皺褶也沒有的皮膚，我一邊盯著他的睡相 瞧，一邊用手摸著他身上的其他地方，同時用手安撫我那不安分的器官。最後，我實在按耐不住，用嘴親吻他的滑嫩肌膚，弟弟逐漸醒了過來，並且和我嘴對嘴接 吻，接著我開始用嘴親吻他的胸膛，最後進展到他的私密地帶，一上一下地用嘴幫他的男性象徵進行刺激，他一邊發出很享受的聲音，慢慢把棉被往下拉，把他那正 被我吸吮的生殖器暴露出來，我....
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16岁高一生惨被当成奶牛
周末的下午，大街上人来人往，学生们三五成群的在逛街，到处都是开心的笑声，高小涛在买运动服，鞋子，袜子，这不是他要的，他已经有很
多套了，耐克，阿迪
达斯，锐步，李宁，衣柜里堆满了，对于一个高一的学生来说，大多时间是穿校服，可是他不得不买，因为这是一个人的命令，他要他买最新款的运动鞋，袜，运动
裤，本来是很开心的事情，但小涛一点也开心不起来，那些衣服，鞋，袜，不是男孩穿来炫耀的，是工具，某种兴奋剂，16岁的高小涛，白净，高挑，眼睛如水一
般纯净，高挺的鼻子，眉清目秀，嘴巴也很有型，闭着很高傲的感觉，笑起来羞涩可爱，姓格外向的他，喜欢篮球，游泳，在学校是游泳队前几名，今天他穿着红白
耐克运动鞋，白袜，白色的运动衣裤，走在步行街，格外的亮眼，在学校也是很多女生的追逐对像，买完衣服，他坐上车，他要去一个地方，一个他很不愿意去，也
不得不去的地方
分钟后，他出现在一个高档社区，来到16层，敲 门，一个20岁出头的男孩，打开们，一把拉他进来，“买好了”，“哦，都买 了，新款的都是”，小涛答了声，就去了洗手间，他脱下裤子，内裤，他的下身上，竟然套着一只白色的短袜，根部用红色绳子捆扎，有点紧，他解开绳子，拉下白 色短袜，一根半勃起的几巴，跳了出来，白嫩，粗长，硕大，有些包皮，毛也发育的很好，浓黑而整齐，他对着马桶开始撒尿，然后洗净，来到客厅，“来坐在我腿 上”，他很听话的坐了上去，那男孩的手就开始摸小涛的腿，然后开始揉搓他的裆部，“浩哥”,“不要”，他开始....
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分钟后，他出现在一个高档社区，来到16层，敲 门，一个20岁出头的男孩，打开们，一把拉他进来，“买好了”，“哦，都买 了，新款的都是”，小涛答了声，就去了洗手间，他脱下裤子，内裤，他的下身上，竟然套着一只白色的短袜，根部用红色绳子捆扎，有点紧，他解开绳子，拉下白 色短袜，一根半勃起的几巴，跳了出来，白嫩，粗长，硕大，有些包皮，毛也发育的很好，浓黑而整齐，他对着马桶开始撒尿，然后洗净，来到客厅，“来坐在我腿 上”，他很听话的坐了上去，那男孩的手就开始摸小涛的腿，然后开始揉搓他的裆部，“浩哥”,“不要”，他开始....
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Marines And Scout Troop
This is a story of sex between adult male members of the MILITARY. All
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The Marines and The Scout Troop
The day began like any other, with our squad out for a double-time jog. Twelve Marines, shirtless, in combat boots and tight PT shorts running to the sound of deeply masculine cadence up the narrow road alongside a wooded training area out in the ass end of nowhere. I was to the side and behind Chip Hunter, my eyes glued to his big, rounded, solid butt. His massive thighs jolted under his weight and his calves bulged to propel his boots to the next step.His back spread upward to wide, powerful shoulders that swayed sexily as he ran. Tiny rivulets of sweat ran down his thick neck and on down the center of his back and darkened the gray material of his PT shorts. Yeah, I had those kinds of thoughts.Not about just anybody; just my buddies; okay, especially about Chip Hunter.I'd never acted on them but there was the constant attraction to their muscled bodies and their big cocks swinging around the barracks.Right beside me was Denver Lucas.I could see out of the corner of my eyes, his thick chest muscles bouncing each time his boots hit the ground, and his massive thighs bulging as he ran.
We were the best of the best; ask anybody on base. The Marines had a reputation for building men, but we went the extra mile. We had made a conscious, collective decision to be the beset and stand out among all the other Marines. We supplemented Marine chow with protein shakes and bars and we hit the weights three times a week. No more, no less. And the results turned heads any time we were out running; any place we went, actually, whether in PT shorts and combat boots or in full dress uniform.
With Sgt. Davies, our DI, sounding cadence, we rounded a curve in the road that opened up to a wide field with thick woods on two sides. A rushing stream separated the field from the road we were on, and on the other side was a group of boys horsing around and laying around in the thick grass. When they saw us they started waving and yelling at us, holding up bottles, offering us something cold to drink. We laughed and waved back and kept on running. Several paces further, the DI suddenly ordered the column right.
"Anybody use a cold drink?" he yelled as we moved off the road into the grass.
There was a loud "Sergeant, Yes Sergeant!" in unison.
We halted, did an about face and ran back twenty yards and slowed down as we came to the stream. Sgt. Davies led the way, wading right into the water, and we all followed. The boys whooped and yelled with laughter. The water was cold and deeper than it looked. Midstream, it was waist deep. Some of us ducked our heads under and got wet all over to make the chilly water more bearable.We waded out on the other side and up the bank, water streaming down our bodies, our boots and shorts soaked. The boys looked in awe of us. As we approached the group, they came toward us with thermoses and jugs and bottles of drinks. There were nine of them, older than I'd judged from the road; late teens, all bright-eyed and healthy looking; extremely healthy looking, enough that they made me have the kinds of thoughts I had about my buddies.
I guessed they were on an outing, hiking, the way they were all dressed alike in boots and shorts and T-shirts with a bright-colored striped emblem on their sleeves. As we drank our fill the boys asked us questions about the Marines. One kid in particular caught my eye. Already well-muscled, he had a look about him that belied his tender age. He struck me as the type of kid that knew what he wanted out of life and wasn't afraid to go after it; the look I had when I was his age, which was about twelve years ago.
"What're you guys doing out here on base?" I asked as I squatted down on my haunches while he knelt to pour me another cup of cold water.
"Same thing as you guys, staying in shape," he said.
"Well, it's working, in your case," I said, giving him a quick once- over that couldn't be mistaken for anything but admiration and respect.
"Yeah, for you guys, too, big time," he said, his eyes raking over my naked, wet muscles.
"But how do you get on base?" I asked him.
"Asked permission," the boy said. "We got a special permit to come on as a group and observe some of the training. Mostly, the physical stuff. We can only go into certain area.I mean, we can't go out to the rifle ranges or anything like that."
I saw the way he was looking at me.I'd seen the look many times before, but not from someone so young. His eyes kept raking over my wet body, with little mistake of their meaning, aiming flirting glances right between my thighs.
"I didn't know they allowed the scouts base," I said.
"We're not that scouts," he said. "We're GSAs."
"GSAs? I was in scouts and I never heard of GSAs. Is it a new organization, or an off-shoot?"
"You could say that. When they wouldn't let us in, we formed our own scout group.We're not widely known. Actually, its just a local group, guys within a hundred mile radius."
"Wouldn't let you in?What does GSA stand for?" I asked.
He patted the multi-colored patch on his shoulder."Gay Scouts of America," he said, without batting an eye. "Well, that's what we call ourselves; we're not really affiliated with anybody. We just made the name up."
"Oh." It was all I could think of to say for the moment.
"Now that you know, I guess you want to get back across the creek where you'll be safe," he said rather sourly.
"Any reason why I shouldn't feel safe here?" I asked.
"I guess not. You're a Marine, you're probably not afraid of anything," he said. His eyes were still busy over my body but came to rest about crotch level again. He was awfully interested in my crotch and now I knew why.
"Your legs are huge," he said.
I glanced down at my legs. I had big, powerful thighs, and squatted down on my haunches made them look even bigger. When I looked back up our eyes met.
"You're huge all over," he said, looking at my arms, and when he saw that I wasn't hostile he looked back down between my thighs."Those shorts are so tight, you're about to bust out of them."
"They look tighter, wet, but would that be a problem for you if I did bust out of them?" I asked with a tight smile.
"No. Absolutely not," he said. "How big are you?"
"Two forty one," said.
"No, now big are you?"
"Oh." I couldn't believe what he was asking, so bold. "Nobody believes it when I tell them," I said.
"I would," he said, eyeing my crotch more openly now.
"Eleven inches," I said.
His eyes popped and his mouth flew open. "No shit!"
"I told you, you wouldn't believe it."
"No, I believe it," he said. "I just never saw or even heard of anybody being that big. I didn't know it was possible to be hung like that." He laughed."No wonder you need such big, powerful thighs, to carry all that around."
"It's possible," I assured him as I mentally explored all of the other possibilities that this kid and the situation presented.I couldn't believe I was squatted down here, talking about the size of my cock with a teenager who I'd just met.
"I guess you must attract a lot of attention around the barracks," he said.
"The guys are used to it," I said, with a shrug. "Besides, there are a couple more guys in the outfit who are pretty impressive."
"But eleven inches," he said."I guess most guys have to see it to believe it when you tell `em how big you are."
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The Marines and The Scout Troop
The day began like any other, with our squad out for a double-time jog. Twelve Marines, shirtless, in combat boots and tight PT shorts running to the sound of deeply masculine cadence up the narrow road alongside a wooded training area out in the ass end of nowhere. I was to the side and behind Chip Hunter, my eyes glued to his big, rounded, solid butt. His massive thighs jolted under his weight and his calves bulged to propel his boots to the next step.His back spread upward to wide, powerful shoulders that swayed sexily as he ran. Tiny rivulets of sweat ran down his thick neck and on down the center of his back and darkened the gray material of his PT shorts. Yeah, I had those kinds of thoughts.Not about just anybody; just my buddies; okay, especially about Chip Hunter.I'd never acted on them but there was the constant attraction to their muscled bodies and their big cocks swinging around the barracks.Right beside me was Denver Lucas.I could see out of the corner of my eyes, his thick chest muscles bouncing each time his boots hit the ground, and his massive thighs bulging as he ran.
We were the best of the best; ask anybody on base. The Marines had a reputation for building men, but we went the extra mile. We had made a conscious, collective decision to be the beset and stand out among all the other Marines. We supplemented Marine chow with protein shakes and bars and we hit the weights three times a week. No more, no less. And the results turned heads any time we were out running; any place we went, actually, whether in PT shorts and combat boots or in full dress uniform.
With Sgt. Davies, our DI, sounding cadence, we rounded a curve in the road that opened up to a wide field with thick woods on two sides. A rushing stream separated the field from the road we were on, and on the other side was a group of boys horsing around and laying around in the thick grass. When they saw us they started waving and yelling at us, holding up bottles, offering us something cold to drink. We laughed and waved back and kept on running. Several paces further, the DI suddenly ordered the column right.
"Anybody use a cold drink?" he yelled as we moved off the road into the grass.
There was a loud "Sergeant, Yes Sergeant!" in unison.
We halted, did an about face and ran back twenty yards and slowed down as we came to the stream. Sgt. Davies led the way, wading right into the water, and we all followed. The boys whooped and yelled with laughter. The water was cold and deeper than it looked. Midstream, it was waist deep. Some of us ducked our heads under and got wet all over to make the chilly water more bearable.We waded out on the other side and up the bank, water streaming down our bodies, our boots and shorts soaked. The boys looked in awe of us. As we approached the group, they came toward us with thermoses and jugs and bottles of drinks. There were nine of them, older than I'd judged from the road; late teens, all bright-eyed and healthy looking; extremely healthy looking, enough that they made me have the kinds of thoughts I had about my buddies.
I guessed they were on an outing, hiking, the way they were all dressed alike in boots and shorts and T-shirts with a bright-colored striped emblem on their sleeves. As we drank our fill the boys asked us questions about the Marines. One kid in particular caught my eye. Already well-muscled, he had a look about him that belied his tender age. He struck me as the type of kid that knew what he wanted out of life and wasn't afraid to go after it; the look I had when I was his age, which was about twelve years ago.
"What're you guys doing out here on base?" I asked as I squatted down on my haunches while he knelt to pour me another cup of cold water.
"Same thing as you guys, staying in shape," he said.
"Well, it's working, in your case," I said, giving him a quick once- over that couldn't be mistaken for anything but admiration and respect.
"Yeah, for you guys, too, big time," he said, his eyes raking over my naked, wet muscles.
"But how do you get on base?" I asked him.
"Asked permission," the boy said. "We got a special permit to come on as a group and observe some of the training. Mostly, the physical stuff. We can only go into certain area.I mean, we can't go out to the rifle ranges or anything like that."
I saw the way he was looking at me.I'd seen the look many times before, but not from someone so young. His eyes kept raking over my wet body, with little mistake of their meaning, aiming flirting glances right between my thighs.
"I didn't know they allowed the scouts base," I said.
"We're not that scouts," he said. "We're GSAs."
"GSAs? I was in scouts and I never heard of GSAs. Is it a new organization, or an off-shoot?"
"You could say that. When they wouldn't let us in, we formed our own scout group.We're not widely known. Actually, its just a local group, guys within a hundred mile radius."
"Wouldn't let you in?What does GSA stand for?" I asked.
He patted the multi-colored patch on his shoulder."Gay Scouts of America," he said, without batting an eye. "Well, that's what we call ourselves; we're not really affiliated with anybody. We just made the name up."
"Oh." It was all I could think of to say for the moment.
"Now that you know, I guess you want to get back across the creek where you'll be safe," he said rather sourly.
"Any reason why I shouldn't feel safe here?" I asked.
"I guess not. You're a Marine, you're probably not afraid of anything," he said. His eyes were still busy over my body but came to rest about crotch level again. He was awfully interested in my crotch and now I knew why.
"Your legs are huge," he said.
I glanced down at my legs. I had big, powerful thighs, and squatted down on my haunches made them look even bigger. When I looked back up our eyes met.
"You're huge all over," he said, looking at my arms, and when he saw that I wasn't hostile he looked back down between my thighs."Those shorts are so tight, you're about to bust out of them."
"They look tighter, wet, but would that be a problem for you if I did bust out of them?" I asked with a tight smile.
"No. Absolutely not," he said. "How big are you?"
"Two forty one," said.
"No, now big are you?"
"Oh." I couldn't believe what he was asking, so bold. "Nobody believes it when I tell them," I said.
"I would," he said, eyeing my crotch more openly now.
"Eleven inches," I said.
His eyes popped and his mouth flew open. "No shit!"
"I told you, you wouldn't believe it."
"No, I believe it," he said. "I just never saw or even heard of anybody being that big. I didn't know it was possible to be hung like that." He laughed."No wonder you need such big, powerful thighs, to carry all that around."
"It's possible," I assured him as I mentally explored all of the other possibilities that this kid and the situation presented.I couldn't believe I was squatted down here, talking about the size of my cock with a teenager who I'd just met.
"I guess you must attract a lot of attention around the barracks," he said.
"The guys are used to it," I said, with a shrug. "Besides, there are a couple more guys in the outfit who are pretty impressive."
"But eleven inches," he said."I guess most guys have to see it to believe it when you tell `em how big you are."
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Football Team Welcome
When I got in to college, I decided to enter the school's football team. I
went to where the coach was, and he told me to be at the football field at
four O' clock.
At 4 o'clock, I went to the field, and saw the coach: tall...blond... muscular...handsome...a very nice sight. Then I started to look around, and I saw all of the team members, and they were all very well built. I had a fairly thin but toned body, and my big round ass is what girls say they like best, but the team members had all big round muscles. There were all types of guys from blond to black, tall and short, handsome and not too handsome, but all of them were very muscular. And since they were all training shirtless, I could see their muscles move and sweat.
Then coach approached me and told me to stay at the bench and check the team to see if it was what I expected. So I stayed there until the team finished their workout.
When they finished, the coach ordered them to go to the lockers and wait there for him. While they were all getting back to the locker room, coach aproached me and sat next to me. He then put his big hand on my thigh and asked me if I would like to get in -- to what I answered an immediate yes! So he stood up and told me to get in the lockerroom with the rest of the team. When I got in the lockerroom, I saw all of the guys naked, resting, sitting down, or standing talking about something I couldn't hear well. The coach said:
- "Hey guys, let me present you to Michael, he wants to be one of the team members like you"
A team member: "Well Michael, we have to welcome you and you have to pass some tests before you get in"
-"Ok guys, I'd do anything to workout with you, I'd really like to make it to the team"
Coach:" Michael, are you sure you would do anything to get in?"
-"Of course, I will do anything to get in, I suppose I will have to pass some `welcome' tests, that I'm willing to try if they are necessary"
Coach: "Ok Mike, lets get you to the massage bench, this is the `obedience test', every guy goes through it, and it is not to tough, but it's necesary to see how much you'd like to make it to the team. Take all your clothes off and lay down on the massage bench over there by the guys."
So I sripped naked and layed down facing the celing, and I was ordered by the coach to put my arms over my head, when I did, some guys started to tie my hands and feet to the bench. I started to panic, and then coach ordered all the guys to gather around the bench and the coach was standing by my feet, I could see his body completely naked. He was indeed very muscular, he had some body fat that made him even sexier than I thought. He had a huge wide muscular chest with the exact amount of fat to make them look bigger and giggly.
He then ordered the team to start the welcome routine, so they all strarted to jerk off. They were all naked standing around the bench. They were touching their muscular chests, their hard abs, some were feeling their big round asses, but they....
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At 4 o'clock, I went to the field, and saw the coach: tall...blond... muscular...handsome...a very nice sight. Then I started to look around, and I saw all of the team members, and they were all very well built. I had a fairly thin but toned body, and my big round ass is what girls say they like best, but the team members had all big round muscles. There were all types of guys from blond to black, tall and short, handsome and not too handsome, but all of them were very muscular. And since they were all training shirtless, I could see their muscles move and sweat.
Then coach approached me and told me to stay at the bench and check the team to see if it was what I expected. So I stayed there until the team finished their workout.
When they finished, the coach ordered them to go to the lockers and wait there for him. While they were all getting back to the locker room, coach aproached me and sat next to me. He then put his big hand on my thigh and asked me if I would like to get in -- to what I answered an immediate yes! So he stood up and told me to get in the lockerroom with the rest of the team. When I got in the lockerroom, I saw all of the guys naked, resting, sitting down, or standing talking about something I couldn't hear well. The coach said:
- "Hey guys, let me present you to Michael, he wants to be one of the team members like you"
A team member: "Well Michael, we have to welcome you and you have to pass some tests before you get in"
-"Ok guys, I'd do anything to workout with you, I'd really like to make it to the team"
Coach:" Michael, are you sure you would do anything to get in?"
-"Of course, I will do anything to get in, I suppose I will have to pass some `welcome' tests, that I'm willing to try if they are necessary"
Coach: "Ok Mike, lets get you to the massage bench, this is the `obedience test', every guy goes through it, and it is not to tough, but it's necesary to see how much you'd like to make it to the team. Take all your clothes off and lay down on the massage bench over there by the guys."
So I sripped naked and layed down facing the celing, and I was ordered by the coach to put my arms over my head, when I did, some guys started to tie my hands and feet to the bench. I started to panic, and then coach ordered all the guys to gather around the bench and the coach was standing by my feet, I could see his body completely naked. He was indeed very muscular, he had some body fat that made him even sexier than I thought. He had a huge wide muscular chest with the exact amount of fat to make them look bigger and giggly.
He then ordered the team to start the welcome routine, so they all strarted to jerk off. They were all naked standing around the bench. They were touching their muscular chests, their hard abs, some were feeling their big round asses, but they....
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Wednesday, June 26, 2013
After School Park Boys
After school used to be a lot of fun. I would get to hang in the park with
my friends until 5:00, then had to go home and do homework, eating and
chores. But in the middle of my 7th grade year, it came to an end. Because I
sucked in math, I had to go to math tutoring everyday after school. Every.
Fucking. Day. I don't think I deserved THAT much punishment; but parents
don't really care.
So month after month, I missed out on all the after school messing around. Finally, right after spring break, my math skills were deemed good enough and I was freed from the torment.
But things were different. When I got to the park where we always used to hang out, the guys weren't there. I wandered around (it's a pretty big place) until I found them.
"Hey," I said.
"Jesus, Tommy, where the hell you been." Jackson knew where I'd been; they all knew it.
"I've been in prison." Well, it was close to the truth. "Now, I'm free."
"So you want to hang with us?" Sean asked.
"Well duh. We all used to hang out. Right?"
"Yeah right. But things are different now."
"Different?" I look around. Looks like the same guys as always.
"Yeah, different."
"What do you mean?"
"You want to hang with us?"
"Of course. We always hang."
"We always USED to hang."
"Ok, yeah, well I want to hang again."
"Ok. You sure?"
"Yeah?"
"Ok. Pull out your dick."
"What the fuck are you talking about?" Pull out my dick?
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So month after month, I missed out on all the after school messing around. Finally, right after spring break, my math skills were deemed good enough and I was freed from the torment.
But things were different. When I got to the park where we always used to hang out, the guys weren't there. I wandered around (it's a pretty big place) until I found them.
"Hey," I said.
"Jesus, Tommy, where the hell you been." Jackson knew where I'd been; they all knew it.
"I've been in prison." Well, it was close to the truth. "Now, I'm free."
"So you want to hang with us?" Sean asked.
"Well duh. We all used to hang out. Right?"
"Yeah right. But things are different now."
"Different?" I look around. Looks like the same guys as always.
"Yeah, different."
"What do you mean?"
"You want to hang with us?"
"Of course. We always hang."
"We always USED to hang."
"Ok, yeah, well I want to hang again."
"Ok. You sure?"
"Yeah?"
"Ok. Pull out your dick."
"What the fuck are you talking about?" Pull out my dick?
"Yeah. We do dares now. You............
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A Generous Soul
A Generous Soul
A lotta people figure Hal for a mean son-of-a-bitch. After all, he looks tough in his leather gear and the way he talks about his four slaves, that they’re just four piles of jackal shit, it makes you think he’s a real misanthrope. But, hell, I’m his next door neighbor — he calls me his Mate — and I know for a fact that Hal, despite his seemingly sadistic demeanor, is the most generous soul I know.
Like the other day I was sitting with him in his living room drinking his beer. I had my feet up on one of his naked slaves, georgieboi, who was crouched in front of me like a fuckin ottoman. Hal was telling me how the Bible says, “Every one to whom much is given, of him will much be required.” He told me how fortunate he is, that he has all the things he needs, and so he wants to share what he has with others. He is amazed at how selfish some people can be. Then he noticed that georgieboi was starting to sag a little under my boots so he kicked his ass, and georgieboi got back into position. “Sorry about that, Mate. Hate to see you uncomfortable.”
Just then the doorbell rang, and little timmy ran to open the door. It was Frank from around the corner. “Hey, Frank, come on in and join us for a beer. I’ll call another footstool in here.”
“No thanks, Hal. I won’t interrupt.” Frank looked kind of stressed out, all het up like. “I just came over to borrow something, if you don’t mind.”
“Sure, Frank, mi casa su casa. What do you need?”
Frank glanced at the two naked slaves in the room and said, “I need an ass something bad.”
“Hell, no problem.” Then he dismissed little timmy and shouted for toni to get his naked ass in here. Now that’s just what I mean. Hal could have lent any one of his slave asses to Frank, and I’m sure Frank would have been content, but he gave him toni who everyone knows has the most talented fuckhole of the bunch!
Frank went off with the loaner, and Hal continued our conversation. “Frank looked desperate, didn’t he? He’s probably going to fuck that thing long and hard all afternoon. But nothing to worry about. He always returns my stuff in good condition. You know what Jesus said in the sermon on the mount, Mate?”
“No, Hal, you tell me.”
“He said, `Give to the one who asks you and do not turn away from the one who wants to borrow from you.’”
“Good advice. I’ll try to remember that.”
“Say, I see you finished your drink.” Hal then yelled out to the kitchen, “blackie, what the fuck are you doing?My Mate here needs another beer.” blackie came skipping in with two fresh beers for us, then bent over so Hal could whack his poor ass. blackie stood beside his Master waiting for orders. “Hey, Mate, you need a fuck or anything?”
I glanced at blackie’s bubble butt and his big dark sausage, and thought about it. “No, not right now. But thanks for the offer, Hal. Maybe I’ll take a rain check.”
“You got it, Mate, any time. Mi casa su casa.” He dismissed blackie, who probably had chores to finish in the kitchen.
I noticed a bandaid on georgieboi’s arm. Hal explained, “Yeah, I donated blood this morning. I go down to the clinic every week and donate a pint of my slaveblood. It’s so important. Otherwise, they’d be buying more blood off of crack addicts and like that. They know my four slaves are healthy. They can trust me to give them good clean stuff.” I wondered to myself if the loss of blood was the reason georgieboi began to droop earlier.I decided to take one foot off his backside.
Hal went on, “I also filled out four organ donor cards at the clinic. Told them that if any poor bastard comes in and needs a cock transplant, I got four right here that ain’t being used. Someone may as well get some use out of them.” I noticed georgieboi closing his eyes. Then I thought about the lucky hunk who might get blackie’s sausage some day. “So far, they haven’t called. You know, they gotta match blood types and all, but I bet eventually they’ll need one. You know in the city there are gunfights and knife attacks. Some guy’s gonna end up getting his pecker shot off or mangled or something. It’ll make me feel damn happy to know I could give a guy back his fucker. A man without a fucker ain’t worth jackal shit. The Good Book tells us to take care of those in need.” You see what I mean, Hal just doesn’t have a selfish bone in his body. How many guys you know who’d give up a cock if he’s asked?
Hal has a particular interest in the clinic, and in transplants, because he was a doctor himself. Had a lucrative career in plastic surgery. Nose jobs and tummy tucks for wealthy clients. He took great pride in his work. Never left a visible scar. He invested his money wisely, made a killing, and retired at a young age, with enough funds to meet all his needs, as he said, which included maintaining his stable of four slaves.
little timmy is the newest. About a year and a half ago, Hal was at his favorite BDSM store picking up some whips and clamps and asking about any new merchandise. The proprietor told him about a friend who was working on an electric device similar to, but less expensive than, the TENS. But it was not being marketed yet because it had never been tested on human subjects. Hal offered to test the item in the name of research.So a few days later, with raymond strapped to a cross, Hal experimented with the new device. First he applied current to raymond’s ankles and got an amusing reaction, an uncontrollable jump. Hal tried other appendages and eventually stuck one probe up raymond’s ass and clipped the other to the balls. When the current was applied, the reaction was not as amusing. Hal shut it off quickly, but raymond’s balls had already been singed. He couldn’t sit for a week, and never got full control of his bladder function. Unfortunately, raymond was damaged goods and Hal had to dispose of him. It was too bad, because raymond was well trained, valuable property. But Hal was still happy to help a friend of a friend in the advance of technology. He said he was glad no one had paid good money for this implement before it was perfected. At least no harm had been done. Yep, Hal is generous to a fault. That’s when he got little timmy, and under Hal’s training, this one will soon be as valuable as raymond.
One night I met a guy at the bar named Ronny and we got to talking. He learned I lived next door to Hal. It seems last year, Hal had hired him and his buddy Harold to paint the waiting room at the clinic. “Hal donated all the paint. He hired us for the weekend when the clinic was closed, but he told us not to rush, that it was important to do the job properly. The first morning, he showed up and verified that we had everything we needed. He gave us his cell number in case we ran out of anything. Then before he left us for the day, he whistled and these four guys came in. Hell, the four of them were buck naked!”
“His slaves,” I said.
“Yeah, that’s what we learned later. Anyway, Hal told us to use them anyway we needed to help get the job done. Then he left. Well, I tell you we didn’t know what the fuck to make of it. Harold wondered if they were there to spy on us. But we soon discovered they were very useful. We had them moving ladders, putting dropcloths on furniture, stuff like that. We told blackie to keep a coffeepot going. When we broke for lunch, little timmy ordered pizza and when it came, he got the door. I think it must have been a place they ordered from a lot cause the delivery boy didn’t bat an eye when this naked guy paid him. By then blackie had crouched down on his hands and knees like a fuckin table and little timmy set the pizza box down on blackie’s back. georgieboi brought us cold beers from the ice chest and then the four of them just waited while we ate. There we were sitting in our paint clothes, staring down at blackie’s big black buttocks. My face was just inches from little timmy’s dick. Harold kept looking at georgieboi and toni. Finally he couldn’t control it any longer and began rubbing his crotch. I did the same and as soon as the pizza was gone, we both slipped off our coveralls. I’m sure Harold was planning on wanking just like I was. But we didn’t get the chance. As soon as we kicked off our pants and stood back up, we each had someone’s mouth on our dick. Damn, they were great cocksuckers. While little timmy and georgieboi sucked..................
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Tuesday, June 25, 2013
601号病房
那间单人病房内，住著一个不一样的病人。
要说哪里不一样，并不是说他的病情有多特别，而是从来没看过有家属走进去过。
我进到这间医院做楼层辅助医生过了一个月後，才从流言流语中陆续知道了他的故事。
其实他的故事很短。11岁的男孩子，能有什麽故事？ 念幼稚园前，家里人没注意让他从阳台摔下去，摔的点不好，再也没醒来过。 重点在於他的『家里人』。
我注意到他的姓，和这间私人大型医院的院长一样。
那姓不常见，而他能如此长住在单人房中，想来应该是有亲戚关系吧。
有次，护理长偷偷告诉我，那孩子是院长的『弟弟』。
没有听错，是『弟弟』二字，差了五十岁以上的弟弟。 老院长已经走了好几年，在死前和一个卖的女人搞上，快八十岁时生了这个儿子，没几日就断气了。
那女人也聪明，拿了钱孩子丢著，自己去过好日子了。 而被留下的孩子，入了院长家的籍，可是他能过到什麽好日子？在一个没有父亲的家中，名义上的七十几岁的母亲对他想必只有憎恨。
年纪老到可当他祖父母的兄弟姊妹们也对这个除了分家产外没啥好处的弟弟没有任何好感。
从阳台上掉下来的孩子，那真的是一场意外吗？当时办案的员警口袋中，真的没有黑钱吗？──事到如今，去多想也没用了。
只是现在，男孩躺在病床上，闭著眼。不知是醒不来，还是不想看到这个无情的世界。
我最近执勤後有个新喜好，那是我新发现的秘密。 在最初感到奇怪时，是我依惯例巡房时，看到他脖子上的红点。 不明显，但因为他的皮肤特白，才让我看到的。
医院里不可能会有什麽吸血虫子，也许是哪个护士动作粗鲁磨到的，我自己告诉自己。 可是当次数增加後，我无法阻止自己的妄想。 我变得特别注意这间病房，没事经过也一定探头进来看看。
然後，有一日，我听见了。 床边的帘子是被拉上的，可是那止不住的男人喘息声说明了一切。 我并不想去检举什麽，我自己也是好不容易才考进来的小医生，也不是多有正义感的人，在这种时代能混口饭吃就不错了。
只是，止不住的好奇心和我止不住的脚步一样，让我一再一再发现这间病房的秘密。
像是，只要到了晚上，护士们就不需要巡房到这间病房。 像是，会在半夜进到这间病房的男人，比想像中多得多。 我有时会躲在房间内，偷看著无意识的男孩被一群男人鸡奸。
那是很诡异的画面。 我也看过男孩的身体，在帮他做基本复健时。 那.....
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要说哪里不一样，并不是说他的病情有多特别，而是从来没看过有家属走进去过。
我进到这间医院做楼层辅助医生过了一个月後，才从流言流语中陆续知道了他的故事。
其实他的故事很短。11岁的男孩子，能有什麽故事？ 念幼稚园前，家里人没注意让他从阳台摔下去，摔的点不好，再也没醒来过。 重点在於他的『家里人』。
我注意到他的姓，和这间私人大型医院的院长一样。
那姓不常见，而他能如此长住在单人房中，想来应该是有亲戚关系吧。
有次，护理长偷偷告诉我，那孩子是院长的『弟弟』。
没有听错，是『弟弟』二字，差了五十岁以上的弟弟。 老院长已经走了好几年，在死前和一个卖的女人搞上，快八十岁时生了这个儿子，没几日就断气了。
那女人也聪明，拿了钱孩子丢著，自己去过好日子了。 而被留下的孩子，入了院长家的籍，可是他能过到什麽好日子？在一个没有父亲的家中，名义上的七十几岁的母亲对他想必只有憎恨。
年纪老到可当他祖父母的兄弟姊妹们也对这个除了分家产外没啥好处的弟弟没有任何好感。
从阳台上掉下来的孩子，那真的是一场意外吗？当时办案的员警口袋中，真的没有黑钱吗？──事到如今，去多想也没用了。
只是现在，男孩躺在病床上，闭著眼。不知是醒不来，还是不想看到这个无情的世界。
我最近执勤後有个新喜好，那是我新发现的秘密。 在最初感到奇怪时，是我依惯例巡房时，看到他脖子上的红点。 不明显，但因为他的皮肤特白，才让我看到的。
医院里不可能会有什麽吸血虫子，也许是哪个护士动作粗鲁磨到的，我自己告诉自己。 可是当次数增加後，我无法阻止自己的妄想。 我变得特别注意这间病房，没事经过也一定探头进来看看。
然後，有一日，我听见了。 床边的帘子是被拉上的，可是那止不住的男人喘息声说明了一切。 我并不想去检举什麽，我自己也是好不容易才考进来的小医生，也不是多有正义感的人，在这种时代能混口饭吃就不错了。
只是，止不住的好奇心和我止不住的脚步一样，让我一再一再发现这间病房的秘密。
像是，只要到了晚上，护士们就不需要巡房到这间病房。 像是，会在半夜进到这间病房的男人，比想像中多得多。 我有时会躲在房间内，偷看著无意识的男孩被一群男人鸡奸。
那是很诡异的画面。 我也看过男孩的身体，在帮他做基本复健时。 那.....
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大叔，麻烦给我包烟
☆、学生和大叔？
杨立刚开了间规模不大的便利商店，没有请人只自己看店。客人大多数是对面A高的学生和教职工，暑假一到，生意难免有些冷清。杨立倒也不在意，日子就 这么凑合的过着，没有激情，没有盼头。直到某个不知天高地厚的小鬼闯进他平稳的人生，日子才开始有了变化，才知道原来自己也可以给予别人温暖。
「大叔，麻烦给我包烟。」 「叫店长！没礼貌。」杨立从电脑屏幕移开眼，抬头打量眼前这位虽然有着一米八高挑身材却掩不住强大青春气场的年轻人。 「喂，小鬼，还没成年吧？」 「是啊，对面A高的。」被称为小鬼的韩少樺笑嘻嘻的回答。 嘖，嚣张的小鬼就是讨人厌。杨立弯起嘴角敷衍的假笑一下， 「不好意思，本店不向未成年人出售香烟。」 「咦？不是吧，大叔你好保守！」杨少樺吃惊的挑起一边的眉，再讨好的笑道：「卖给我吧。」 「到别家买 去。」杨立低头继续看电脑里的美剧，剧情正演到女主角赶男主角离开，场面火爆，连篇的粗口与激烈的拳脚相鬥看的杨立大叹过癮。 电脑屏幕猛地被人往下一 按，杨立抬头刚要破口大骂飆几句剧里听到的犀利台词，突然被眼前凑近的俊脸吓得没了反应。近距离的观察，杨立才发现这小子长得有祸害广大青春少女的潜力。 「不要无视我啊，到别家买太远了，我懒得跑。」韩少樺眨着少年特有的清亮眸子，说出来的话带了点软软的撒娇意味。「大叔，卖我吧，卖我吧~」 杨立 微微一笑，气沉丹田，字正腔圆的吼道：「NO WAY！」 韩少樺一愣，随即抱着肚子大笑，「哈哈哈……大叔，你太有趣了。」 有趣你妹！杨立瞪他一眼，「走吧，香烟说不卖就不卖。」说完再也不理 他，戴上耳机专心看美剧。 等少年离开后，杨立这才抬起头，落地玻璃窗外的少年刚好转身，目光对上。韩少樺嘻嘻一笑，歪着身子摆了摆手，夸张的做着口 型：大叔，拜拜。 阳光下开朗的面容一下子刺痛了杨立，他想，青春这种东西无论再怎么怀念也不会回来。每当看到肆意挥洒着青春的少年时，心情就特别的烦 躁，想要上去一把抓住他，狠狠地捏在手里。 「嘖，真是讨厌的阳光男孩啊。」杨立撑着脸颊叹气，回顾自己平淡无趣的人生。快三十了还一事无成，开间小便 利店，看看美剧打发时间，没有女朋友倒是有几个认识了很久的老友。日子就这么凑合的过吧。 下班后，杨立回到家里忍不住对着镜子自言自语。「话说，我有 那么老么，怎么就被人叫大叔了。」他摸了摸下.....
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杨立刚开了间规模不大的便利商店，没有请人只自己看店。客人大多数是对面A高的学生和教职工，暑假一到，生意难免有些冷清。杨立倒也不在意，日子就 这么凑合的过着，没有激情，没有盼头。直到某个不知天高地厚的小鬼闯进他平稳的人生，日子才开始有了变化，才知道原来自己也可以给予别人温暖。
「大叔，麻烦给我包烟。」 「叫店长！没礼貌。」杨立从电脑屏幕移开眼，抬头打量眼前这位虽然有着一米八高挑身材却掩不住强大青春气场的年轻人。 「喂，小鬼，还没成年吧？」 「是啊，对面A高的。」被称为小鬼的韩少樺笑嘻嘻的回答。 嘖，嚣张的小鬼就是讨人厌。杨立弯起嘴角敷衍的假笑一下， 「不好意思，本店不向未成年人出售香烟。」 「咦？不是吧，大叔你好保守！」杨少樺吃惊的挑起一边的眉，再讨好的笑道：「卖给我吧。」 「到别家买 去。」杨立低头继续看电脑里的美剧，剧情正演到女主角赶男主角离开，场面火爆，连篇的粗口与激烈的拳脚相鬥看的杨立大叹过癮。 电脑屏幕猛地被人往下一 按，杨立抬头刚要破口大骂飆几句剧里听到的犀利台词，突然被眼前凑近的俊脸吓得没了反应。近距离的观察，杨立才发现这小子长得有祸害广大青春少女的潜力。 「不要无视我啊，到别家买太远了，我懒得跑。」韩少樺眨着少年特有的清亮眸子，说出来的话带了点软软的撒娇意味。「大叔，卖我吧，卖我吧~」 杨立 微微一笑，气沉丹田，字正腔圆的吼道：「NO WAY！」 韩少樺一愣，随即抱着肚子大笑，「哈哈哈……大叔，你太有趣了。」 有趣你妹！杨立瞪他一眼，「走吧，香烟说不卖就不卖。」说完再也不理 他，戴上耳机专心看美剧。 等少年离开后，杨立这才抬起头，落地玻璃窗外的少年刚好转身，目光对上。韩少樺嘻嘻一笑，歪着身子摆了摆手，夸张的做着口 型：大叔，拜拜。 阳光下开朗的面容一下子刺痛了杨立，他想，青春这种东西无论再怎么怀念也不会回来。每当看到肆意挥洒着青春的少年时，心情就特别的烦 躁，想要上去一把抓住他，狠狠地捏在手里。 「嘖，真是讨厌的阳光男孩啊。」杨立撑着脸颊叹气，回顾自己平淡无趣的人生。快三十了还一事无成，开间小便 利店，看看美剧打发时间，没有女朋友倒是有几个认识了很久的老友。日子就这么凑合的过吧。 下班后，杨立回到家里忍不住对着镜子自言自语。「话说，我有 那么老么，怎么就被人叫大叔了。」他摸了摸下.....
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Monday, June 24, 2013
Tom Dick And Harry
story as told by "Triple Three"
PLEASE BE WARNED that this is a contemporary portrayal of young boys who are awakened to the reality of our promiscuous society. If you are under 18, offended by such stuff, have a problem separating fantasy from reality, or this kind of narrative violates any law, personal, or religious beliefs, then DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER!
THE PLAN IS HATCHED...
Tom and Harry were fifteen and were at that point in their developmental life that exploring and experimenting produced some of the most erotically stimulating times of their pubescent lives. Their raging hormones kept them almost constantly aroused and desirous of having frequent releases to rid their bodies of an excessive build-up of seminal fluids.
Uninhibited, they shared their pleasures watching each other masturbate and participated in mutual masturbation. The stimulation was overwhelming, inciting every nerve in their sensitive bodies. It felt sooo fuckin' good that they weren't about to stop.
They knew from the Internet that more than 50% of those in their teens and early twenties freely experiment with all kinds of sex and either swing with the same or both sexes.
Using that fact as justification for their actions, they rationalized that this was "normal" behavior for their age group and didn't consider what they were doing as aberrant behavior or even hinting of homosexual overtones.
Becoming bored with their mundane, every day practices, each began craving new and different experiences.
"You know what...?" Tom said one Friday night. "We should get Dick..."
"Dick? We got dick," Harry said, not understanding where Tom was headed. He grasped his cock and shook it, smiling at Tom.
"No, I mean Dick... Dick Boyd..."
"Dick? You mean 'Dick Head' from down the street?"
"Yah. He's only twelve and probably never even got off yet. I think he's really cute - in a kid sort of way - and turnin' his ass on would give me a real thrill."
"Think so?"
"Yah.Think about it. Think about bustin' his cherry."
"Well, I don't know... well, yah, the idea kinda turns me on too..."
"I KNOW it'd turn you on... his smooth body... him bein' so naive and innocent and shit."
"Yah. Maybe we should." Harry HAD the same thoughts before and fantasized about the boy, but he'd never shared them with Tom.
The two finished their solo jack-off session, each in their own mind fantasizing of what they could do with the boy. There was a certain intrigue there - a kind of magnetism - a tacit and unspoken message... a commitment... a plan that each would like to see come to fruition. It was fuel to feed the furnace in their crotches feeding the fires of erotic sensuality!
Attaining climaxes at almost the same moment, they began their recovery period of allowing their bodies to return to some semblance of normalcy - to cool down - before they began their dialog of planning what they were going to do.
"Listen," Tom began, "my folks are going out of town for the weekend. Maybe we can get him over here and see what happens."
"Yah, good idea," Harry was now more-than-willing to get this program started.
Tom was the "alpha male" - the more domineering of the two, and whatever he said, usually transpired, Harry being rather submissive.
"OK, here's what we'll do..." Tom outlined his plan.
ENTRAPPING DICK...
"HEY, DUDE... COME HERE A MINUTE..." Tom yelled out at the boy riding his bike down the street.
The boy braked his bike and sat astraddle of it as the two older boys came toward him.
"Whacha doin' today?" Tom asked.
"Uh... nothin' I guess," Dick answered, unsure of what they might want. He knew both the teens, living so close, but he'd never been involved with them much.
They and he each had their own clique of friends, closer to their ages.
"How'd yah like to come to a little party Harry and I are havin'?"
The question half-shocked, half-piqued interest in the boy.He'd never even been to either's homes before and the prospect of them inviting him to join them - to run with the big boys - yah, the offer sounded appealing.
"Sure, I guess..." Dick said, a pang of nervousness and anxiety flashed through his mind, but vanished as he walked his bike along to follow the two to Tom's house.
LET THE GAMES BEGIN...
"Now remember... 'hush-hush' is the word. What goes on here, stays here," Tom admonished both boys. Harry and Dick both nodded in agreement.
"Have a seat..." Tom said, winking at Harry. So far, so good. "Hey, how 'bout watchin' some porn?"
"Yah!" Harry responded enthusiastically, taking the cue.
Tom headed for the kitchen. Harry went to the closet and rummaged the top shelf where he knew Tom's dad kept several x-rated videos. Retrieving one he'd seen many times before, he inserted it in the player and used the remote to start it and turn on the TV.
"Ever seen porn before?" Harry asked.
"Uh... errr... no... I guess not..." Dick answered.
"Well, yer gonna enjoy this then," Harry said.
The TV screen flickered to life, revealing a three-way orgy in progress, two guys and a woman.
Dick watched the action, shuffling his hips a little to settle in, still a little nervous.
Harry sat down on one side of him just as Tom returned from the kitchen with three cans of beer. He handed one to Harry and one to Dick.
Dick looked at the can hesitantly as he watched the other two take slugs from theirs. He'd never had alcohol before, but being invited like this and being included in older boy's sharing, mandated that he join them. He took a taste.
"Hmmm... not that bad..." he thought to himself, taking another swallow.
Minutes lapsed and more swallows of beer followed.
"I never saw stuff like that before," the young boy said, shuffling in his seat, concerned that he felt his 'Dick, Jr." begin to get stiff...........
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THE PLAN IS HATCHED...
Tom and Harry were fifteen and were at that point in their developmental life that exploring and experimenting produced some of the most erotically stimulating times of their pubescent lives. Their raging hormones kept them almost constantly aroused and desirous of having frequent releases to rid their bodies of an excessive build-up of seminal fluids.
Uninhibited, they shared their pleasures watching each other masturbate and participated in mutual masturbation. The stimulation was overwhelming, inciting every nerve in their sensitive bodies. It felt sooo fuckin' good that they weren't about to stop.
They knew from the Internet that more than 50% of those in their teens and early twenties freely experiment with all kinds of sex and either swing with the same or both sexes.
Using that fact as justification for their actions, they rationalized that this was "normal" behavior for their age group and didn't consider what they were doing as aberrant behavior or even hinting of homosexual overtones.
Becoming bored with their mundane, every day practices, each began craving new and different experiences.
"You know what...?" Tom said one Friday night. "We should get Dick..."
"Dick? We got dick," Harry said, not understanding where Tom was headed. He grasped his cock and shook it, smiling at Tom.
"No, I mean Dick... Dick Boyd..."
"Dick? You mean 'Dick Head' from down the street?"
"Yah. He's only twelve and probably never even got off yet. I think he's really cute - in a kid sort of way - and turnin' his ass on would give me a real thrill."
"Think so?"
"Yah.Think about it. Think about bustin' his cherry."
"Well, I don't know... well, yah, the idea kinda turns me on too..."
"I KNOW it'd turn you on... his smooth body... him bein' so naive and innocent and shit."
"Yah. Maybe we should." Harry HAD the same thoughts before and fantasized about the boy, but he'd never shared them with Tom.
The two finished their solo jack-off session, each in their own mind fantasizing of what they could do with the boy. There was a certain intrigue there - a kind of magnetism - a tacit and unspoken message... a commitment... a plan that each would like to see come to fruition. It was fuel to feed the furnace in their crotches feeding the fires of erotic sensuality!
Attaining climaxes at almost the same moment, they began their recovery period of allowing their bodies to return to some semblance of normalcy - to cool down - before they began their dialog of planning what they were going to do.
"Listen," Tom began, "my folks are going out of town for the weekend. Maybe we can get him over here and see what happens."
"Yah, good idea," Harry was now more-than-willing to get this program started.
Tom was the "alpha male" - the more domineering of the two, and whatever he said, usually transpired, Harry being rather submissive.
"OK, here's what we'll do..." Tom outlined his plan.
ENTRAPPING DICK...
"HEY, DUDE... COME HERE A MINUTE..." Tom yelled out at the boy riding his bike down the street.
The boy braked his bike and sat astraddle of it as the two older boys came toward him.
"Whacha doin' today?" Tom asked.
"Uh... nothin' I guess," Dick answered, unsure of what they might want. He knew both the teens, living so close, but he'd never been involved with them much.
They and he each had their own clique of friends, closer to their ages.
"How'd yah like to come to a little party Harry and I are havin'?"
The question half-shocked, half-piqued interest in the boy.He'd never even been to either's homes before and the prospect of them inviting him to join them - to run with the big boys - yah, the offer sounded appealing.
"Sure, I guess..." Dick said, a pang of nervousness and anxiety flashed through his mind, but vanished as he walked his bike along to follow the two to Tom's house.
LET THE GAMES BEGIN...
"Now remember... 'hush-hush' is the word. What goes on here, stays here," Tom admonished both boys. Harry and Dick both nodded in agreement.
"Have a seat..." Tom said, winking at Harry. So far, so good. "Hey, how 'bout watchin' some porn?"
"Yah!" Harry responded enthusiastically, taking the cue.
Tom headed for the kitchen. Harry went to the closet and rummaged the top shelf where he knew Tom's dad kept several x-rated videos. Retrieving one he'd seen many times before, he inserted it in the player and used the remote to start it and turn on the TV.
"Ever seen porn before?" Harry asked.
"Uh... errr... no... I guess not..." Dick answered.
"Well, yer gonna enjoy this then," Harry said.
The TV screen flickered to life, revealing a three-way orgy in progress, two guys and a woman.
Dick watched the action, shuffling his hips a little to settle in, still a little nervous.
Harry sat down on one side of him just as Tom returned from the kitchen with three cans of beer. He handed one to Harry and one to Dick.
Dick looked at the can hesitantly as he watched the other two take slugs from theirs. He'd never had alcohol before, but being invited like this and being included in older boy's sharing, mandated that he join them. He took a taste.
"Hmmm... not that bad..." he thought to himself, taking another swallow.
Minutes lapsed and more swallows of beer followed.
"I never saw stuff like that before," the young boy said, shuffling in his seat, concerned that he felt his 'Dick, Jr." begin to get stiff...........
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Taiwanese Yardboy
This is a fantasy of my first time.It happened a long time ago,
and I wish it had happened.But it didn't.Let me say at once that I am
not a size freak.I prefer cocks that will fit easily in my mouth so that
I may caress them with my tongue.That usually provides a very sensuous
and satisfactory writhing.Also, I am exclusively oral: I like sucking and
enjoy receiving the jizz in bursts.I know anal intercourse is bad for the
health: the anal channel is not nearly as tough as the vaginal, so lesions
are inevitable and the anal channel is where the body gets rid of its
filth; urine, on the other hand, is sterile.
So now to the story.
As a graduation gift upon my emergence from High School, my parents gifted me with a free airline ticket to Taiwan to visit a cousin who was working there.I was excited by it.Although I had no erotic attraction to Chinese, I did to Japanese.All the Chinese I saw in the United States either were very skinny and homely or they looked as though they were carved from lard -- and were homely.In any event, until I went to Taiwan my preferences in sexual partners was academic: I was a virgin.
When I arrived in Taiwan I was surprised and delighted to see that quite a number of young Chinese males were, in fact, attractive and more than that.They were often well built, on the slim side to be sure, but their proportions were very good.And then there was their skin!To call them `yellow' is as inappropriate as to call us `white.'Oriental skin tends to the golden but the range of colors is from ivory to caramel. Beautiful, sensuous skin and their relative hairlessness means that they have a silky quality but if they are muscular, as many of them are, the silk covers steel -- hot steel.
For my part, I am blond, blue-eyed with a swimmer's build which is, of course, common among handsome Orientals.Either the build of swimmers or of gymnasts.Both of those builds I find inspires lust.On the other hand, weight lifters seem grotesque to me -- as does over large cocks.In the latter case, the organs often go off in odd directions or are sharply bent along their length.Neither of which I find desirable.
My cousin had a bungalow on the outskirts of Taipei: a house surrounded by a wall and between the house and wall there was a garden. And the bathroom had windows opening onto the garden -- which is important to the story I am telling.
One morning shortly after I arrived my cousin went off to work in the early morning, as usual.But I stayed abed, suffering from jet-lag. He had told me that the yardboy would be coming when he was at work.
When I got up and had breakfast, I went out of doors and there was the yardboy, working in the flower bed.His back was to me but he was wearing only a singlet and pair of shorts (it was summer and the summers in Taiwan are hot and muggy).I was transfixed: his shoulders and biceps were well defined and muscular and light golden brown from the sunlight.And his legs were smooth and muscular.The skin had a kind of glow about it. His hair was jet black and straight, as is usual for Chinese.I felt a tingle in my groin.
I went over to greet him and when he turned I almost gasped he was so handsome in a very Chinese way: almond shaped eyes with dark pupils a handsome, almost beautiful face that was distinctly boyish.He knew little English but I learned that he was about my age: 17 going on 18.Orientals are usually less mature than Westerners, however, so he looked at least two years younger.Moreover, I think he said that in school he was a gymnast. He certainly looked it.
In any event, I was quite smitten and my imagination shifted into overdrive.As the day wore on I frequently showed up in a place where I could see him -- usually from a distance so that he wouldn't get alarmed -- or anything like that.
With every `sighting' of him, I got more agitated and horney.As I said, Taiwan summers are hot and muggy and my cousin's bungalow had no air conditioning.So in the afternoon, people often took a bath -- there was no shower at my cousin's either.So I was lying in the bath, thinking -- and my thoughts wandered -- well, that's not quite right: they charged toward the vision of the yardboy.I was imagining kissing him, licking him, drinking in his cock (and wondering and imagining what it would look like, taste).And I turned on my side to masturbate, closing my eyes better to imagine him.Suddenly..........
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So now to the story.
As a graduation gift upon my emergence from High School, my parents gifted me with a free airline ticket to Taiwan to visit a cousin who was working there.I was excited by it.Although I had no erotic attraction to Chinese, I did to Japanese.All the Chinese I saw in the United States either were very skinny and homely or they looked as though they were carved from lard -- and were homely.In any event, until I went to Taiwan my preferences in sexual partners was academic: I was a virgin.
When I arrived in Taiwan I was surprised and delighted to see that quite a number of young Chinese males were, in fact, attractive and more than that.They were often well built, on the slim side to be sure, but their proportions were very good.And then there was their skin!To call them `yellow' is as inappropriate as to call us `white.'Oriental skin tends to the golden but the range of colors is from ivory to caramel. Beautiful, sensuous skin and their relative hairlessness means that they have a silky quality but if they are muscular, as many of them are, the silk covers steel -- hot steel.
For my part, I am blond, blue-eyed with a swimmer's build which is, of course, common among handsome Orientals.Either the build of swimmers or of gymnasts.Both of those builds I find inspires lust.On the other hand, weight lifters seem grotesque to me -- as does over large cocks.In the latter case, the organs often go off in odd directions or are sharply bent along their length.Neither of which I find desirable.
My cousin had a bungalow on the outskirts of Taipei: a house surrounded by a wall and between the house and wall there was a garden. And the bathroom had windows opening onto the garden -- which is important to the story I am telling.
One morning shortly after I arrived my cousin went off to work in the early morning, as usual.But I stayed abed, suffering from jet-lag. He had told me that the yardboy would be coming when he was at work.
When I got up and had breakfast, I went out of doors and there was the yardboy, working in the flower bed.His back was to me but he was wearing only a singlet and pair of shorts (it was summer and the summers in Taiwan are hot and muggy).I was transfixed: his shoulders and biceps were well defined and muscular and light golden brown from the sunlight.And his legs were smooth and muscular.The skin had a kind of glow about it. His hair was jet black and straight, as is usual for Chinese.I felt a tingle in my groin.
I went over to greet him and when he turned I almost gasped he was so handsome in a very Chinese way: almond shaped eyes with dark pupils a handsome, almost beautiful face that was distinctly boyish.He knew little English but I learned that he was about my age: 17 going on 18.Orientals are usually less mature than Westerners, however, so he looked at least two years younger.Moreover, I think he said that in school he was a gymnast. He certainly looked it.
In any event, I was quite smitten and my imagination shifted into overdrive.As the day wore on I frequently showed up in a place where I could see him -- usually from a distance so that he wouldn't get alarmed -- or anything like that.
With every `sighting' of him, I got more agitated and horney.As I said, Taiwan summers are hot and muggy and my cousin's bungalow had no air conditioning.So in the afternoon, people often took a bath -- there was no shower at my cousin's either.So I was lying in the bath, thinking -- and my thoughts wandered -- well, that's not quite right: they charged toward the vision of the yardboy.I was imagining kissing him, licking him, drinking in his cock (and wondering and imagining what it would look like, taste).And I turned on my side to masturbate, closing my eyes better to imagine him.Suddenly..........
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醉酒誤事
萬子義先是以為冷氣開太冷了，下半身涼涼的。
當下半身騰空，硬物擠入他後庭時，已經太遲。他倏地睜眼，看到自己的雙腿中間有一張年輕人的臉孔大特寫。
「啊，被發現了！」
「胡、宗、仁！你在幹什麼！」
「有機可趁！」
萬子義靠著傲人的腰力，抬起自己的上身，胡宗仁立刻借力把萬子義整個抱起。
下半身光溜溜的萬子義，後庭正含著胡宗仁的分身，掛在胡宗仁的身上。
「火車便當，成功了！」
這下子可不是靠罵就可以了事的。
「胡宗仁！你把我放下來！」
萬子義扭動軀體，試圖掙脫，卻不知這只會挑起胡宗仁的性致，直到發現體內的長棒物又漲大幾分後，才趕緊停止不動。
「不要這樣嘛，萬子……我們的火車便當好不容易才成功，就讓我們慶祝一下嘛～你看，你下面的口也高興得緊緊包著我不放呢！」
「放屁！我數到三，你再不把我放下來就有你好看！一！」
一頂。
「二……」
兩頂。
「三、啊……」
接下來，胡宗仁愉快地抱著萬子義的身體，一下一下地往他的後庭裡頂。
*****
一大清早就被偷襲的感覺真爛……
萬子義便拿了早餐躲到宿舍後頭，大口大口地抽菸，深思自己造了什麼孽。
他不偷不搶不賭不嫖，交過幾個女朋友，可是也沒讓任何人懷孕墮胎過，捷運上看到行動不便者也會讓位，即使吃到難吃的飯菜也會吃光光……莫非是因為他是三流大學畢業的？
──上帝不可以歧視三流大生啦！
一激動，扯動了後面的肌肉，痛得萬子義眼淚直飆。
「那個混帳烏龜王八下三濫色情變態胡賤胚，下次要拿把剪刀藏在枕頭下，敢動我就一刀剪了你──！」
「這樣萬子就得不到性福了耶！」
一聽到罪魁禍首的聲音，萬子義毛骨悚然，出於本能地拉下肩膀的毛巾，用神速捲好、一甩，發出響亮的拍打聲。
「好痛……萬子你的毛巾神功又進步了……」
「全拜你所賜呀，臭小鬼！」有毛巾的我可是天下無敵！
看著胡宗仁抱著胸膛蹲在地上哭泣的模樣，報一箭之仇的萬子義爽得想哈哈大笑。
此時，預備鐘聲響起。萬子義暗喊一聲糟，趕快上前把胡宗仁扶起。
「要上課了，你還不快起來！」
「萬子親我一下才起來……」
要是以為萬子義會這麼輕易屈服，他就不是萬子義了。一聽到胡宗仁荒唐的要求，他立刻鬆開扶他的手，滿不在乎地抽菸。
「那我叫你同學去跟你老師說你今天上不了課。」
「好過分，去跟老師報告不是萬子的工作嗎……」眼看自己的詭計不得逞，胡宗仁唯有百般無奈地自己起來，經過萬子義時拋給他一個怨恨的眼光。
「明明今天早上爽到射我一整身的……」
「你趕快給我去上課啦！」再耗下去只怕他要全程敘述了！
為什麼？他明明比這乳臭未乾的小子大足足十六歲，為什麼他要被這死小鬼壓倒？就因為他是三流大生嗎？法律有說三流大生就要被壓嗎？他原以為來當名門正校的舍監會是個輕鬆無比的工作，怎知道這裡居然出個愛偷襲人的變態學生，把他吃得死死的！
多虧那王八蛋，他換鎖頭的技巧越來越厲害了啦！不行，這次還要外加個鎖鍊才可以！
本來計畫等學生全部去上課後偷溜去公園曬太陽的，看來計畫又要泡湯了……
萬子義摸摸還在做痛的屁股，慢慢走回宿舍。
比起賺大錢，萬子義更在乎自己能否能輕鬆過日子。這也是為何才三十二歲的他一聽到舍監的工作，變義不容辭地拋棄上一份工作，跑來應徵。擔任舍監，學 校包吃包住，只是確定學生人數正確，沒人死掉就可以，生活寫意到不行，而且還可以做到七老八十，根本是踏破鐵鞋都找不到的理想工作啊！
──只要沒有那個胡宗仁就更完美了……
接下來的一天，萬子義把房間門的鎖頭換過、加上鎖鍊、到廚房去找阿姨們聊天嗑瓜子、幫校長餵一餵池塘的鯉魚，確定數目沒少、把郵差送來的信件派一派，又到午餐時間。阿姨盛了一大碗飯給他，還多給他一塊午餐肉，讓萬子義感動無比，也讓住宿生們忌妒無比。
「為什麼萬子有加菜？不公平、不公平！」擠到萬子義旁邊來做的二年生們抗議道。
「小鬼，我是這裡的老大，加菜是天經地義的事！閃一邊去，去、去！」還揮手趕人。不過住宿生早就習慣跟萬子相處，才不會為這點區區小事嚇到。
「啊──」
「什麼……」
一轉頭，旁邊居然站著厚顏無恥地張著嘴，等萬子義夾菜給他的胡宗仁。
萬子義抖動嘴角，夾了一個菜，扔進胡宗仁嘴裡，胡宗仁立刻當場跳了起來。
「萬子你給他吃什麼啊？」
「他最討厭的香菜。」
「嗚嗚嗚……萬子好殘忍，我為你付出這麼多，你卻連一塊肉都不賞給我……」
「好啦好啦，賞你一根菜，你趕快起來啦！真是擋路啊！」
將近一百八的男生以少女姿勢跪在地上，實在很礙眼。
「學弟你出運啦！萬子終於賞你一根菜了！」
「謝謝學長！我會繼續加油努力的！」
胡宗仁愛黏萬子義，這已經成了宿舍裡的公開新聞。大家大概都把這當生活的調劑品，總是為胡宗仁加油打氣，殊不知胡宗仁不用他們打氣也已經上到一壘了。
晚上，萬子義在自己房內的浴室哼著歌洗白白，一踏出門，看到原本不該在房裡存在的生物，再發現他在做什麼事，嚇得連下巴都掉下來了。
「萬子你好棒啊……哈啊……哈啊……」
打不死的蟑螂胡宗仁居然把萬子義洗澡前脫下來的內褲湊到。。。。。。。。。。。。。。
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當下半身騰空，硬物擠入他後庭時，已經太遲。他倏地睜眼，看到自己的雙腿中間有一張年輕人的臉孔大特寫。
「啊，被發現了！」
「胡、宗、仁！你在幹什麼！」
「有機可趁！」
萬子義靠著傲人的腰力，抬起自己的上身，胡宗仁立刻借力把萬子義整個抱起。
下半身光溜溜的萬子義，後庭正含著胡宗仁的分身，掛在胡宗仁的身上。
「火車便當，成功了！」
這下子可不是靠罵就可以了事的。
「胡宗仁！你把我放下來！」
萬子義扭動軀體，試圖掙脫，卻不知這只會挑起胡宗仁的性致，直到發現體內的長棒物又漲大幾分後，才趕緊停止不動。
「不要這樣嘛，萬子……我們的火車便當好不容易才成功，就讓我們慶祝一下嘛～你看，你下面的口也高興得緊緊包著我不放呢！」
「放屁！我數到三，你再不把我放下來就有你好看！一！」
一頂。
「二……」
兩頂。
「三、啊……」
接下來，胡宗仁愉快地抱著萬子義的身體，一下一下地往他的後庭裡頂。
*****
一大清早就被偷襲的感覺真爛……
萬子義便拿了早餐躲到宿舍後頭，大口大口地抽菸，深思自己造了什麼孽。
他不偷不搶不賭不嫖，交過幾個女朋友，可是也沒讓任何人懷孕墮胎過，捷運上看到行動不便者也會讓位，即使吃到難吃的飯菜也會吃光光……莫非是因為他是三流大學畢業的？
──上帝不可以歧視三流大生啦！
一激動，扯動了後面的肌肉，痛得萬子義眼淚直飆。
「那個混帳烏龜王八下三濫色情變態胡賤胚，下次要拿把剪刀藏在枕頭下，敢動我就一刀剪了你──！」
「這樣萬子就得不到性福了耶！」
一聽到罪魁禍首的聲音，萬子義毛骨悚然，出於本能地拉下肩膀的毛巾，用神速捲好、一甩，發出響亮的拍打聲。
「好痛……萬子你的毛巾神功又進步了……」
「全拜你所賜呀，臭小鬼！」有毛巾的我可是天下無敵！
看著胡宗仁抱著胸膛蹲在地上哭泣的模樣，報一箭之仇的萬子義爽得想哈哈大笑。
此時，預備鐘聲響起。萬子義暗喊一聲糟，趕快上前把胡宗仁扶起。
「要上課了，你還不快起來！」
「萬子親我一下才起來……」
要是以為萬子義會這麼輕易屈服，他就不是萬子義了。一聽到胡宗仁荒唐的要求，他立刻鬆開扶他的手，滿不在乎地抽菸。
「那我叫你同學去跟你老師說你今天上不了課。」
「好過分，去跟老師報告不是萬子的工作嗎……」眼看自己的詭計不得逞，胡宗仁唯有百般無奈地自己起來，經過萬子義時拋給他一個怨恨的眼光。
「明明今天早上爽到射我一整身的……」
「你趕快給我去上課啦！」再耗下去只怕他要全程敘述了！
為什麼？他明明比這乳臭未乾的小子大足足十六歲，為什麼他要被這死小鬼壓倒？就因為他是三流大生嗎？法律有說三流大生就要被壓嗎？他原以為來當名門正校的舍監會是個輕鬆無比的工作，怎知道這裡居然出個愛偷襲人的變態學生，把他吃得死死的！
多虧那王八蛋，他換鎖頭的技巧越來越厲害了啦！不行，這次還要外加個鎖鍊才可以！
本來計畫等學生全部去上課後偷溜去公園曬太陽的，看來計畫又要泡湯了……
萬子義摸摸還在做痛的屁股，慢慢走回宿舍。
比起賺大錢，萬子義更在乎自己能否能輕鬆過日子。這也是為何才三十二歲的他一聽到舍監的工作，變義不容辭地拋棄上一份工作，跑來應徵。擔任舍監，學 校包吃包住，只是確定學生人數正確，沒人死掉就可以，生活寫意到不行，而且還可以做到七老八十，根本是踏破鐵鞋都找不到的理想工作啊！
──只要沒有那個胡宗仁就更完美了……
接下來的一天，萬子義把房間門的鎖頭換過、加上鎖鍊、到廚房去找阿姨們聊天嗑瓜子、幫校長餵一餵池塘的鯉魚，確定數目沒少、把郵差送來的信件派一派，又到午餐時間。阿姨盛了一大碗飯給他，還多給他一塊午餐肉，讓萬子義感動無比，也讓住宿生們忌妒無比。
「為什麼萬子有加菜？不公平、不公平！」擠到萬子義旁邊來做的二年生們抗議道。
「小鬼，我是這裡的老大，加菜是天經地義的事！閃一邊去，去、去！」還揮手趕人。不過住宿生早就習慣跟萬子相處，才不會為這點區區小事嚇到。
「啊──」
「什麼……」
一轉頭，旁邊居然站著厚顏無恥地張著嘴，等萬子義夾菜給他的胡宗仁。
萬子義抖動嘴角，夾了一個菜，扔進胡宗仁嘴裡，胡宗仁立刻當場跳了起來。
「萬子你給他吃什麼啊？」
「他最討厭的香菜。」
「嗚嗚嗚……萬子好殘忍，我為你付出這麼多，你卻連一塊肉都不賞給我……」
「好啦好啦，賞你一根菜，你趕快起來啦！真是擋路啊！」
將近一百八的男生以少女姿勢跪在地上，實在很礙眼。
「學弟你出運啦！萬子終於賞你一根菜了！」
「謝謝學長！我會繼續加油努力的！」
胡宗仁愛黏萬子義，這已經成了宿舍裡的公開新聞。大家大概都把這當生活的調劑品，總是為胡宗仁加油打氣，殊不知胡宗仁不用他們打氣也已經上到一壘了。
晚上，萬子義在自己房內的浴室哼著歌洗白白，一踏出門，看到原本不該在房裡存在的生物，再發現他在做什麼事，嚇得連下巴都掉下來了。
「萬子你好棒啊……哈啊……哈啊……」
打不死的蟑螂胡宗仁居然把萬子義洗澡前脫下來的內褲湊到。。。。。。。。。。。。。。
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粉红小裤裤的诱惑
煜！你…到底给我吃了什麽？」音感觉那羞耻的地方传来一阵阵的搔痒，他难耐的躺在体育器材室里的软垫上，无意识的磨蹭著自己的身体。
被音用那童音软语的娇弱嗓音斥责的俊帅男人，也就是身为音的亲亲恋人的煜，邪气的笑著伸出他的手，用修长的手指轻轻的抚摸著音被药性折磨到红烫的光滑嫩颊。
「音的小穴饿了吧？」我可爱的音还真迟钝！不过就是这点让我爱他爱到无可自拔呀！呵！
被煜这句无比色情的话给弄的脸蛋羞红不已的音，只能羞涩的轻咬著自己红豔水亮的唇，感觉到制服裙底下一阵阵的凉意，让他羞怯的不知道该把眼神放那才好。
音因为被班上同学陷害，而被迫穿上女生制服，也就是裙子超短的水手服，连小裤裤都也被煜强迫穿上女生的粉红色小内裤，但是本来乾净的小裤裤现在却变得湿答答的，因为被音那淫荡的蜜汁给染湿了。
「音的这里香香的唷！好可口的样子！」煜把音那白晰细嫩的双腿扳开，邪恶的撩起制服短裙，倾身凑近音那被粉红色小裤裤遮住的重要部位，然後故意地用力闻，还隔著小裤裤用舌尖舔湿音那微微挺立的男根。
没办法~谁叫音有每天早上冲澡的习惯，那甜甜的沐浴乳味道就是让煜的兽性大发的主要原因，而且娇小的音最爱窝在煜的怀里了，就是不想让煜闻到那沐浴乳的味道也难。
「不…不要闻啦！」好害羞喔！煜怎麽这麽色啦！音红著脸心想著。
音娇羞的抱怨，不仅没有制止煜的动作，反而助燃著煜的高涨欲望，於是煜蠢蠢欲动的大手便伸进音的制服上衣内，煽情的用力揉捏、搓揉著音红硬的小巧蓓蕾，感觉著那红嫩的蓓蕾在自己的手上绽放。
但是煜还觉得不够满足，於是他把自己的手指放入音的红唇内，任音淫荡的吸吮、舔湿，甜美的唇瓣上被香甜的蜜津沾湿而水嫩，过多的蜜汁甚至是顺著音优美的颈部曲线滑下。
「唔…嗯啊…煜…」音无力的承受著煜给他的刺激快感，甜美的淫叫声不住的从樱唇吟逸出，那抑不住的骚痒浪潮又再次袭卷音的意识。
禁不住音甜美淫叫声的诱惑，煜一个火辣热吻封住了音的倾泻著放荡淫叫的唇瓣，煜灵活的舌通行无阻的窜入音柔软的温热口腔，音不甘示弱的也把自己的丁香小舌缠卷上煜的舌头，两人的舌头快乐的嬉戏著。
「不够…煜…我要你…」被煜这麽激烈的热吻，音还不满足的娇吟著，，此时音的嫩穴早已被红蕊分泌出的透明甜腻蜜汁给沾湿了，他再也不能忽略自己的湿热小穴饥渴的欲望了。
「呵~你终於自己开口要求啦！音~」煜嘴里虽频频戏弄著音，但是他的一只手可是自动自发的伸到音的小裤裤内，温柔爱抚著前头不停流泪的小花蕊，另一只的手指便来回的抽插著音最淫糜的紧穴。
音因煜这麽猛烈性爱的攻击给搞到眼泪不受控制的滑落，源源不绝的快感不断的从那羞耻的地方延著末梢神经传到大脑，被刺激的双眼朦胧迷离，那半眯著眼的魅豔模样，让煜不由自主的....
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被音用那童音软语的娇弱嗓音斥责的俊帅男人，也就是身为音的亲亲恋人的煜，邪气的笑著伸出他的手，用修长的手指轻轻的抚摸著音被药性折磨到红烫的光滑嫩颊。
「音的小穴饿了吧？」我可爱的音还真迟钝！不过就是这点让我爱他爱到无可自拔呀！呵！
被煜这句无比色情的话给弄的脸蛋羞红不已的音，只能羞涩的轻咬著自己红豔水亮的唇，感觉到制服裙底下一阵阵的凉意，让他羞怯的不知道该把眼神放那才好。
音因为被班上同学陷害，而被迫穿上女生制服，也就是裙子超短的水手服，连小裤裤都也被煜强迫穿上女生的粉红色小内裤，但是本来乾净的小裤裤现在却变得湿答答的，因为被音那淫荡的蜜汁给染湿了。
「音的这里香香的唷！好可口的样子！」煜把音那白晰细嫩的双腿扳开，邪恶的撩起制服短裙，倾身凑近音那被粉红色小裤裤遮住的重要部位，然後故意地用力闻，还隔著小裤裤用舌尖舔湿音那微微挺立的男根。
没办法~谁叫音有每天早上冲澡的习惯，那甜甜的沐浴乳味道就是让煜的兽性大发的主要原因，而且娇小的音最爱窝在煜的怀里了，就是不想让煜闻到那沐浴乳的味道也难。
「不…不要闻啦！」好害羞喔！煜怎麽这麽色啦！音红著脸心想著。
音娇羞的抱怨，不仅没有制止煜的动作，反而助燃著煜的高涨欲望，於是煜蠢蠢欲动的大手便伸进音的制服上衣内，煽情的用力揉捏、搓揉著音红硬的小巧蓓蕾，感觉著那红嫩的蓓蕾在自己的手上绽放。
但是煜还觉得不够满足，於是他把自己的手指放入音的红唇内，任音淫荡的吸吮、舔湿，甜美的唇瓣上被香甜的蜜津沾湿而水嫩，过多的蜜汁甚至是顺著音优美的颈部曲线滑下。
「唔…嗯啊…煜…」音无力的承受著煜给他的刺激快感，甜美的淫叫声不住的从樱唇吟逸出，那抑不住的骚痒浪潮又再次袭卷音的意识。
禁不住音甜美淫叫声的诱惑，煜一个火辣热吻封住了音的倾泻著放荡淫叫的唇瓣，煜灵活的舌通行无阻的窜入音柔软的温热口腔，音不甘示弱的也把自己的丁香小舌缠卷上煜的舌头，两人的舌头快乐的嬉戏著。
「不够…煜…我要你…」被煜这麽激烈的热吻，音还不满足的娇吟著，，此时音的嫩穴早已被红蕊分泌出的透明甜腻蜜汁给沾湿了，他再也不能忽略自己的湿热小穴饥渴的欲望了。
「呵~你终於自己开口要求啦！音~」煜嘴里虽频频戏弄著音，但是他的一只手可是自动自发的伸到音的小裤裤内，温柔爱抚著前头不停流泪的小花蕊，另一只的手指便来回的抽插著音最淫糜的紧穴。
音因煜这麽猛烈性爱的攻击给搞到眼泪不受控制的滑落，源源不绝的快感不断的从那羞耻的地方延著末梢神经传到大脑，被刺激的双眼朦胧迷离，那半眯著眼的魅豔模样，让煜不由自主的....
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Saturday, June 22, 2013
我被管理伯伯凌辱和檢查身體
我是一位年齡20歲的上班族，平常很喜歡去跑步運動，常常早上5:00就到附近的公園慢跑!我的身材其實還算不錯，身高180公分體重65公斤。
而 我跑步時喜歡穿緊身褲，因為這樣跑起來比較舒服，但是前陣子聽說穿緊身褲跑步又加上穿內褲跑步的話，大腿內側會因為內褲的磨擦而變黑!所以我就決定不穿 內褲只穿緊身褲好了，但是又因為我的緊身褲都白色的，流汗的話因為汗水會把褲子沾濕，陰莖會因為褲子的關係而有點露出!所以我考慮了一會，最後還是決定不 穿內褲了!因為清晨5:00公園人很少，應該不會被看到才對!!
到了隔天清晨5:00，我又習慣到公園跑步，當然是穿運動型的緊身衣和褲，當然沒有穿內褲啦!!就到搭電梯到樓下去了!
而我們大樓的管理伯伯年約50好幾了，卻還是身子硬朗的很，但也很色，常常開年輕小姐的黃腔.
管理伯伯:「喔~~小林呀!今天又要去跑步了呀!
我:「嗯!對阿!'
管理伯伯:「喔~呵呵!你的身材真是棒呀!小林!
我:「..........謝........謝謝!
管理伯伯:「呵呵~讓伯伯檢查看看小林的毛毛長其了沒呀~或是看看小林尿尿的地方成熟了沒呀!呵呵!
我:「..........你......請不要這樣.........我要走了!...........
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Another Masturbation Fantasy
I find masturbation more enjoyable when I can lie back
in my recliner, close my eyes and fantasize about a
sexual situation, based on an actual or imaginary
event. My imagination develops the plot while I slowly
and lovingly stroke my cock, bringing it gradually to
the brink. One afternoon I stripped naked, grabbed
some paper towels, and lay back to enjoy another
fantasy about mutual jacking. In this one, I was in
the hospital for prostate surgery. In real life, I
have a slightly swollen prostate as do many 60 year
old men, but do not need surgery. In my fantasy, a
male nurse came in to shave my pubic region. He was a
lot younger than I, but what the hell, it's my
fantasy:
The other bed in my semi-private room was empty, and a
man dressed in green scrubs and wearing an "RN" pin
entered. He looked to be about 30 and had black hair
and eyes, and a warm smile. "Hello, I'm Nurse Luis
Montoya, but you can call me `Lou.' I'm the charge
nurse, although tonight you're the only patient on my
ward. Summers are slow here, as you might have
noticed. Right now I have to prepare you for
tomorrow's surgery, but I'll get you a sleeping pill
later, if you need one." He wheeled in a cart with
shaving gear and towels, and came around to the left
side of the bed.
"Lift yourself please," he said as he peeled the sheet
from my body, exposing my nakedness. I was wearing
nothing, not even a hospital gown. He slipped a
plastic sheet under my lower trunk and covered this
with a large towel.
"There, now we won't wet your sheets when I shave
you," he said. He took a hot wet towel from a
container and draped it over my naked cock and balls.
We'll leave this on you for a minute, then I'll begin
shaving you." Lou began stirring a shaving brush in a
cup, generating the lather he'd use on my pubic hair.
He removed the wet towel, which had cooled by now, and
applied a generous coating of warm lather to my balls,
the skin around them, and the base of my shaft.
Picking up a plastic disposable razor, he began................
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我和帅经理的那一夜
我毕业不算很久，毕业就来了这家公司，目前还是一般的职员，很普通的职位和薪水，公司也算是有点名气的，我所在的部门大约五六十人的样
子，除了部门长一个大boss之外，下面还有4个分组，每个都分组经理一名，每个分组分管不同的事务，虽然有交集，但是沟通的并不是很多。
我 所在的分组气氛一般，分组经理也还算不错，但他不是主角，主角是另一个分组的经理汪杰，汪杰长的很帅气，戴着付眼镜，很上去又很斯文，虽然是南方人，但是 讲起话来却有股京片子的味道在里面，可能是在北京读书的缘故吧……我一进部门其实就关注到他了，可是人家毕竟是分组经理，也算是个领导，手底下十几个人 呢，我又不在他们分组，所以汪杰肯定是不会留意到我的。
后来经过旁敲侧击，才打听到汪杰是78年的，今年也是30多点，但是感觉保养的很 好，至少看上去很年轻，当年也是一毕业就进公司了，（唉，工作了 8，9年才当上了分组经理，看来也是挺辛苦），未婚，30多岁未婚是不是有点奇怪呢，反 正谁知道呢，虽然我很关注他，但是苦于没有交流的机会。
几个月后，公司开始组织各种体育及兴趣活动的组织，诸如足球啊，摄影，网球，篮球神 马的，因为我大学时比较喜欢羽毛球，工作后也不怎么锻炼，现在公司每周组织活动，既能锻炼身体，又不用自己付场地费找人，挺好的，我就当然参加了，很巧的 是汪杰也参加了，哈哈，终于有说话的机会了，平时活动的时候都是人多，场地少，自然都是双打的，这样我就和汪杰有了正面的交锋了，我们各自和另一女同事配 合双打，结果发现汪杰的球技还真不是盖的，水平相当不错，至少比我好出一点，虽然我大学学了两年，打了四年，水平也不差，但是汪杰也是相当厉害的，后来就 总是被他调球或者是扣杀击败，结果汪杰隔着球网说了句：“小 e（就是楼主），你怎么都不跑动啊，还没人家mm跑的多呢”，我当时就直接晕菜了……
我就顺口回了一句：“我再跑啊”，当时心里感觉是被羞辱了，不过由于长时间不打球，加上吃完饭后就运动，我的确是没有尽全力去拼，没想到第一次对话竟然是这样，唉真是郁闷……
后来由于，几乎每周都参加活动，所以接触的机会就比较多了，但是仍旧是只针对打球的话题来讨论，当然也说的很少了，只是偶尔。
我是很矜持的人，所以，虽然算是认识了，但是毕竟自己是员工，汪杰是经理，并且又不是我的直属上司，而且他又很帅……没有什么交集，所以即使在公司里偶尔撞个正面，我都是尽量劈开目光对视，也不怎么打招呼的……
过了没多久，部门要组织员工外出旅游，就在周边的城市，大约4个小时的车程左右，所以决定，周五下班后从公司出发，我当时第一次参加还是挺兴奋的，所以赶紧报了名，并且准备好了食物，相机和衣服等，就等着周五赶快到来……
周 五下班后，楼主飞速的奔上停在公司门口的旅游大巴上，然后就和同事们聊着天，一起说说笑笑的出发了，路上小睡了一会，经过长时间的折磨，直到感觉坐的*和 腰都有点痛的时候，领队的mm终于说再过几分钟马上就到我们要休息的酒店了，让大家自己找个伙伴一起住，由于是标间，如果最后有落单的就住单间好了，本来 这次活动一些同事因为各种原因都没有参加，和我平时要好的几个都没来，楼主以为和自己坐一起的那个同事给他说一下就ok，没想到他说已经和别人之前说好同 住了，晕死，看来我要落单了，郁闷……
下了车，进了酒店大厅，人家约好的人们直接登记，从领队mm那里拿了房卡，刷刷的都坐电梯上楼休息 了，大厅不一会就没什么人了，只剩下三个人，我，汪杰还有一个女生，汪杰直接拿了个房卡走掉了，把我们丢在那里，当时楼主就心想，早知道会这样，当初就选 择也不来了，真是后悔死了……
领队mm把单间的房卡给了那个女生，然后对我说，你去XXX房间住吧，汪杰经理刚才已经拿房卡上去了……
我心里挺不舒服的，毕竟落单的滋味不好受，但是又有什么办法呢，于是背着包坐电梯到xxx房间门口了，按了门铃，汪杰开门看到我，一副很惊讶的样子，谁知道是真的还是装的，汪杰竟然说不是还有单间吗？你怎么不住？
我一听更郁闷了，回答：单间那个mm住了，领队说这个是标间，让我过来住的。汪杰听了说，哦，好吧。然后我就进去了，当时心里在想，反正住宿旅游费用都是公司出的，又不是汪杰你出的，你有什么不乐意啊，感觉我好想要寄人篱下一样，真是的。
进去后我把包放下，坐在靠窗的一个床上，电视上正在放法网女单比赛的录像，气氛一时有点尴尬，我板着脸，也不想讲话。
后来还是汪杰先开口了，毕竟人家是当领导的么，
“你喜欢网球吗？”
“还不错啊，挺喜欢的”
“那怎么没太见你打啊？”
“我也就是看看而已，自己水平太差，打的不好”
“打的不好才要打啊，多练习水平才能提高啊”
“打羽毛球你都说我不跑动不积极呢，打网球就更不行了啊……”
“哈哈哈哈哈，我随便说的，你还记心上了”
这样，聊了几句之后，气氛稍微好转了一些，因为当时已经10点多了汪杰就对我说“你去洗澡吧，待回我们早点睡，明天还要早起”
我礼貌的谦让了一下说 “你先洗吧，我待会再洗”汪杰继续说 “你快去洗吧，我洗澡可是很慢的……”
于 是我很识相的，拿了洗漱包，里面是洗发水和洗面奶，还有干净的T恤和内裤，进去洗澡了，由于是夏天，所以主要还是冲凉，没过多久我就洗好出来了，用干毛巾 擦着头发，说 “我洗好了”汪杰看了一眼说了声哦,然后他开始整理东西，也进去洗澡了，我就躺着床上，把浴巾拿掉，盖着被子，继续看我的电视，大约过了半 个小时左右，汪杰也洗好出来了，他边走边在用浴巾在擦身体......
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我 所在的分组气氛一般，分组经理也还算不错，但他不是主角，主角是另一个分组的经理汪杰，汪杰长的很帅气，戴着付眼镜，很上去又很斯文，虽然是南方人，但是 讲起话来却有股京片子的味道在里面，可能是在北京读书的缘故吧……我一进部门其实就关注到他了，可是人家毕竟是分组经理，也算是个领导，手底下十几个人 呢，我又不在他们分组，所以汪杰肯定是不会留意到我的。
后来经过旁敲侧击，才打听到汪杰是78年的，今年也是30多点，但是感觉保养的很 好，至少看上去很年轻，当年也是一毕业就进公司了，（唉，工作了 8，9年才当上了分组经理，看来也是挺辛苦），未婚，30多岁未婚是不是有点奇怪呢，反 正谁知道呢，虽然我很关注他，但是苦于没有交流的机会。
几个月后，公司开始组织各种体育及兴趣活动的组织，诸如足球啊，摄影，网球，篮球神 马的，因为我大学时比较喜欢羽毛球，工作后也不怎么锻炼，现在公司每周组织活动，既能锻炼身体，又不用自己付场地费找人，挺好的，我就当然参加了，很巧的 是汪杰也参加了，哈哈，终于有说话的机会了，平时活动的时候都是人多，场地少，自然都是双打的，这样我就和汪杰有了正面的交锋了，我们各自和另一女同事配 合双打，结果发现汪杰的球技还真不是盖的，水平相当不错，至少比我好出一点，虽然我大学学了两年，打了四年，水平也不差，但是汪杰也是相当厉害的，后来就 总是被他调球或者是扣杀击败，结果汪杰隔着球网说了句：“小 e（就是楼主），你怎么都不跑动啊，还没人家mm跑的多呢”，我当时就直接晕菜了……
我就顺口回了一句：“我再跑啊”，当时心里感觉是被羞辱了，不过由于长时间不打球，加上吃完饭后就运动，我的确是没有尽全力去拼，没想到第一次对话竟然是这样，唉真是郁闷……
后来由于，几乎每周都参加活动，所以接触的机会就比较多了，但是仍旧是只针对打球的话题来讨论，当然也说的很少了，只是偶尔。
我是很矜持的人，所以，虽然算是认识了，但是毕竟自己是员工，汪杰是经理，并且又不是我的直属上司，而且他又很帅……没有什么交集，所以即使在公司里偶尔撞个正面，我都是尽量劈开目光对视，也不怎么打招呼的……
过了没多久，部门要组织员工外出旅游，就在周边的城市，大约4个小时的车程左右，所以决定，周五下班后从公司出发，我当时第一次参加还是挺兴奋的，所以赶紧报了名，并且准备好了食物，相机和衣服等，就等着周五赶快到来……
周 五下班后，楼主飞速的奔上停在公司门口的旅游大巴上，然后就和同事们聊着天，一起说说笑笑的出发了，路上小睡了一会，经过长时间的折磨，直到感觉坐的*和 腰都有点痛的时候，领队的mm终于说再过几分钟马上就到我们要休息的酒店了，让大家自己找个伙伴一起住，由于是标间，如果最后有落单的就住单间好了，本来 这次活动一些同事因为各种原因都没有参加，和我平时要好的几个都没来，楼主以为和自己坐一起的那个同事给他说一下就ok，没想到他说已经和别人之前说好同 住了，晕死，看来我要落单了，郁闷……
下了车，进了酒店大厅，人家约好的人们直接登记，从领队mm那里拿了房卡，刷刷的都坐电梯上楼休息 了，大厅不一会就没什么人了，只剩下三个人，我，汪杰还有一个女生，汪杰直接拿了个房卡走掉了，把我们丢在那里，当时楼主就心想，早知道会这样，当初就选 择也不来了，真是后悔死了……
领队mm把单间的房卡给了那个女生，然后对我说，你去XXX房间住吧，汪杰经理刚才已经拿房卡上去了……
我心里挺不舒服的，毕竟落单的滋味不好受，但是又有什么办法呢，于是背着包坐电梯到xxx房间门口了，按了门铃，汪杰开门看到我，一副很惊讶的样子，谁知道是真的还是装的，汪杰竟然说不是还有单间吗？你怎么不住？
我一听更郁闷了，回答：单间那个mm住了，领队说这个是标间，让我过来住的。汪杰听了说，哦，好吧。然后我就进去了，当时心里在想，反正住宿旅游费用都是公司出的，又不是汪杰你出的，你有什么不乐意啊，感觉我好想要寄人篱下一样，真是的。
进去后我把包放下，坐在靠窗的一个床上，电视上正在放法网女单比赛的录像，气氛一时有点尴尬，我板着脸，也不想讲话。
后来还是汪杰先开口了，毕竟人家是当领导的么，
“你喜欢网球吗？”
“还不错啊，挺喜欢的”
“那怎么没太见你打啊？”
“我也就是看看而已，自己水平太差，打的不好”
“打的不好才要打啊，多练习水平才能提高啊”
“打羽毛球你都说我不跑动不积极呢，打网球就更不行了啊……”
“哈哈哈哈哈，我随便说的，你还记心上了”
这样，聊了几句之后，气氛稍微好转了一些，因为当时已经10点多了汪杰就对我说“你去洗澡吧，待回我们早点睡，明天还要早起”
我礼貌的谦让了一下说 “你先洗吧，我待会再洗”汪杰继续说 “你快去洗吧，我洗澡可是很慢的……”
于 是我很识相的，拿了洗漱包，里面是洗发水和洗面奶，还有干净的T恤和内裤，进去洗澡了，由于是夏天，所以主要还是冲凉，没过多久我就洗好出来了，用干毛巾 擦着头发，说 “我洗好了”汪杰看了一眼说了声哦,然后他开始整理东西，也进去洗澡了，我就躺着床上，把浴巾拿掉，盖着被子，继续看我的电视，大约过了半 个小时左右，汪杰也洗好出来了，他边走边在用浴巾在擦身体......
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Sweet Sweat
"Go ahead boy, lick it" he was tall, standing there naked with one arm
up.
Practice had been going for two hours so everyone was dirty, sweaty and tired.
Rob had just been promoted from junior varsity to varsity and knew he would be teased and given some kind of initiation.
He stuck out his tongue and licked as he was ordered to while the rest of the teammates hooted, cursed and called him names.
"Do the other one you little faggot" Masher ordered turning his torso so his other armpit was in Rob's face. He inhaled the aroma and the effect on his cock was unmistakable.
He licked until Masher pushed him away and turned to go into the shower. His sweat glowing torso looked just as apetitizing. Rob hoped someone would order him to lick that too. But they didn't.
"Ok ok, guys get showered and out of here, I gotta go" the coach, who probably saw what was going on ignored it as he wandered among his naked team members.
He slapped Rob on his bare butt, "good first day kid" and then added so everyone could hear "nice boner too". and left the locker room while Rob continued to get taunted.
"Get in here newbee" Masher yelled and Rob didn't move.
"better go in and get it over with" Dale one of the other team members said "it'll go on all weekend then it's over" he added "don't worry about it just go along"
Rob followed Dale's advice and went into the shower.
"Do me" Masher said holding out the soap. And Rob found himself soaping the senior massive tackle head to toe.
"Don't stop there, I know you want to play with em, so go ahead" Masher said. Rob was already crouched having washed the older boys legs and feet.
He reached up and soaped the testicles that hung there and the fat penis that grew as he stroked it....
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Practice had been going for two hours so everyone was dirty, sweaty and tired.
Rob had just been promoted from junior varsity to varsity and knew he would be teased and given some kind of initiation.
He stuck out his tongue and licked as he was ordered to while the rest of the teammates hooted, cursed and called him names.
"Do the other one you little faggot" Masher ordered turning his torso so his other armpit was in Rob's face. He inhaled the aroma and the effect on his cock was unmistakable.
He licked until Masher pushed him away and turned to go into the shower. His sweat glowing torso looked just as apetitizing. Rob hoped someone would order him to lick that too. But they didn't.
"Ok ok, guys get showered and out of here, I gotta go" the coach, who probably saw what was going on ignored it as he wandered among his naked team members.
He slapped Rob on his bare butt, "good first day kid" and then added so everyone could hear "nice boner too". and left the locker room while Rob continued to get taunted.
"Get in here newbee" Masher yelled and Rob didn't move.
"better go in and get it over with" Dale one of the other team members said "it'll go on all weekend then it's over" he added "don't worry about it just go along"
Rob followed Dale's advice and went into the shower.
"Do me" Masher said holding out the soap. And Rob found himself soaping the senior massive tackle head to toe.
"Don't stop there, I know you want to play with em, so go ahead" Masher said. Rob was already crouched having washed the older boys legs and feet.
He reached up and soaped the testicles that hung there and the fat penis that grew as he stroked it....
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Friday, June 21, 2013
Overnight
Carl had had his share of meet em, greet em, fuck em and leave em.High
School, College and the summers during those years found him leaving
homes of his new found friends very late at night or others leaving his
dorm room as soon as the sperm dried.
It wasn't that he was tired of that. The intimacy was invigorating to say the least. The variety of people, sex and experiences were more then educational.
But one night something different happened.
Carl was a senior looking forward to graduating and fearing the real life that would begin shortly there after.
After making his eyes bleery at the campus library he walked into town and found his favorite Denny's.He had gone there since he started college because it both reminded him of home and enabled him to escape the sights, sounds and environment of school.
Amy, one of the waitresses he had come to know, poured coffee for him as soon as Carl came in the door. After a little chit chat she went to serve other customers.
He stared into space not noticing at first the young man who sat beside him.Then in the mirror he saw him.
"Hey" he heard and turned to see the guy close up. He was sweaty which was strange since it was nightfall.
"You been working out?" Carl asked.
"Naw dancin" the boy said.Carl wanted to stare. The boy was shirtless but wore bib overalls. He could see that his left nipple had a ring in it.
"Doesn't that hurt rubbing against the overalls?" Carl asked. His eyes were studying the nipple ring which passed through the extended nipple.
"Sometimes, but it feels good"
Carl's eyes moved to see the boys smile and wink. "That's the point you know" he added.
They talked about life, dancing, music, the boy's hometown that college town in which the Denny's was located.
"So you gay?" the boy's question was so blunt and matter of fact, Carl stammered.
"uh yea. What did I wear my badge or something?" he cleverly added.
"No" the boys reply didn't indicate he realized Carl was being funny "I just hoped so"
They walked through an alley and into the back door of a house. It was dark inside.
"Shhh dont' want to wake up my brother" he said as the ywent down the creeky steps into the basement where his bedroom was.
It was a nice large room. Someone had converted the basement for him. Wall paneling, shelves with books, stereo, tv and a desk where a high powered MAC sat.
"You into computers?" Carl said as he toured the room.
"Just into art and graphics" the boy said "by the way I'm Wayne"
Carl turned to acknowledge the introduction. Wayne was naked. His body still was sweaty and his penis was rock hard...............
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It wasn't that he was tired of that. The intimacy was invigorating to say the least. The variety of people, sex and experiences were more then educational.
But one night something different happened.
Carl was a senior looking forward to graduating and fearing the real life that would begin shortly there after.
After making his eyes bleery at the campus library he walked into town and found his favorite Denny's.He had gone there since he started college because it both reminded him of home and enabled him to escape the sights, sounds and environment of school.
Amy, one of the waitresses he had come to know, poured coffee for him as soon as Carl came in the door. After a little chit chat she went to serve other customers.
He stared into space not noticing at first the young man who sat beside him.Then in the mirror he saw him.
"Hey" he heard and turned to see the guy close up. He was sweaty which was strange since it was nightfall.
"You been working out?" Carl asked.
"Naw dancin" the boy said.Carl wanted to stare. The boy was shirtless but wore bib overalls. He could see that his left nipple had a ring in it.
"Doesn't that hurt rubbing against the overalls?" Carl asked. His eyes were studying the nipple ring which passed through the extended nipple.
"Sometimes, but it feels good"
Carl's eyes moved to see the boys smile and wink. "That's the point you know" he added.
They talked about life, dancing, music, the boy's hometown that college town in which the Denny's was located.
"So you gay?" the boy's question was so blunt and matter of fact, Carl stammered.
"uh yea. What did I wear my badge or something?" he cleverly added.
"No" the boys reply didn't indicate he realized Carl was being funny "I just hoped so"
They walked through an alley and into the back door of a house. It was dark inside.
"Shhh dont' want to wake up my brother" he said as the ywent down the creeky steps into the basement where his bedroom was.
It was a nice large room. Someone had converted the basement for him. Wall paneling, shelves with books, stereo, tv and a desk where a high powered MAC sat.
"You into computers?" Carl said as he toured the room.
"Just into art and graphics" the boy said "by the way I'm Wayne"
Carl turned to acknowledge the introduction. Wayne was naked. His body still was sweaty and his penis was rock hard...............
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高中籃球選手
夏天的温度一天比一天高了。顾尚打完了一场球，浑身是汗地走向公交车站。
“操，原本指望着公车上能凉快一点，结果人这么多，闷死了。”顾尚心中极端不爽快，要不是他的自行车坏了，他也就不用这么倒霉地来挤公交了。车上塞了很多
人，人和人之间甚至没有一点的空隙，完全是紧贴着的，就好象他和站在他前面的人是紧贴着的，从胸口一直到小腿都粘在了一起。不过他也没多在意前面的人，只
是一直在看着公交车上的电视。倒是跟顾尚挨着的这个男生，从车窗中看见自己的身后是个帅哥，于是决定要开始做点什么。忽然间，顾尚感觉有人在摩擦着他的下
体，转过望着车载电视的眼睛看了看自己前面的人，还真是这人有点装地在扭动着。这人身高大约有175CM比顾尚矮了一点，他有185CM，不过比较搞笑的
是，这个正在用PP跟顾尚老二亲密接触的人穿着跟他一样的黑白相间的篮球裤，不过穿的不是球衣而是一件白衬衫，还好不是什么欲求不满的骚大叔。就身材而
言，顾尚的肌肉完全够发达了，而这个人也一样，拉着扶手的臂膀上二头肌涨鼓鼓的。顾尚不禁心中暗爽，难道今天我就要碰见传说中的公车激情了，还是这么一只
大帅哥。
顾尚开始配合那人的动作，不久他能感觉到他自己的DD已经高高的站起来了，他伸出手，抱住了那人的腰，并主动用坚挺的老二摩擦那人的PP。这时，车停了，
前面的那人忽然转过身来，不出顾尚所料，果然是一只帅到掉渣的极品，看上去就17，8岁的样子，比23岁的顾尚小了一点，小帅坏坏地笑着跟顾尚说了句：
“抱歉，我到了。”顾尚有点吃惊得瞪着他，低声吼了句：“操，那老子怎么办。”小帅没有再说什么，只是从顾尚的怀抱里挣脱了出去，随着人流走下了车，走前
还摸了一把顾尚的那只大鸟。顾尚更郁闷了，操，什么垃圾艳遇。幸亏篮球裤够大，换成牛仔裤那下面的小帐篷不是被人看得清清楚楚么。又过了几站，顾尚也到
了，他双手插在口袋里走下了车。车站不远处有一个公厕，“太好了，先去那里释放一下”。厕所还是挺干净的，可能是最近新建的，里面也没什么人，今天还是上
班时间，除了放暑假的学生，附近应该没什么人经过了。顾尚走了进去，找到了一个包间，准备开始释放。运动过后本来就容易分泌很多的荷尔蒙，再加上车上小帅
的诱惑，顾尚的J8早已涨得很难受了。他褪下了裤子，老二瞬间就弹了出来，重重地打到了他的腹肌上深紫色的蘑菇头周边布满了粗大的青筋，整个家伙大概有
18CM长。他开始慢慢...............
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Wednesday, June 19, 2013
ＡＶ男孩
從拍拍平面廣告的童星時期算起來的話，我在圈內打滾也將近要三十年了，不是沒有紅過，好歹也演過大紅大紫的八點檔連續劇中的第一男配角，幾部票房不錯的電影的男主角，也曾經在公司安排下出過唱片，雖然賣得挺悽慘的。
最紅的時期我也會挑工作的，但是隨著我年紀越大，工作機會越少，最近幾年幾乎是來者不拒，連路人角色我的肯接。
其 實我還不至於混到沒飯可吃的程度，早期拍戲賺的錢我運氣好，沒跟著一夥人一起投到現在挑戰探底的股市內，挑了幾間負擔得幾的房子買著，原本只是想當個兼 差房東，單純只求收入穩定，沒想到跟上了飆高的房市潮流，賣了幾間漲得特別兇的房子後，回收的收入再放到定期，利息都夠達到我當初設定的穩定收入了。
當然這些事情我沒特別跟誰講過，所以圈內人都認為我窮，不得不接一些小角色來餬口，其實我只是天生愛現，就是想要待在鎂光燈下頭，我特愛透過鏡頭被人注視的快感。
現在想想，也難怪我會接到這通電話。
和平常一樣，我的手機都是二十四小時不關機的，這是為了避免錯過任何一次工作的邀約。
比較紅的那幾年我也曾顧用過經紀人，不過現在的工作量根本不值得花這筆錢，我乾脆全都自己來，反正我現在也幾乎不過濾工作內容，除了那些代言不知有沒有效的健康食品之類的產品，日後還要擔心被開罰單的工作以外，我幾乎成了ＹＥＳ ＭＡＮ。
那天的電話來得有點晚，當時針走過晚上十點後，我的手機響起貝多芬的命運交響曲沒兩秒，我就接了起來。
「你好，我是凱駿。」直接報上名字是我的習慣。
「李先生您好，不好意思這麼晚打電話給您。」話筒那一方傳來的，是有點柔和過頭的男聲，不是說他的聲音本質如何，是他說話的方法，那種緩和的起伏會讓我覺得是女人在講話。
雙方客套了一會，他自我介紹是某間我沒聽過的工作室成員，問我有沒有興趣去試鏡。
能有出演機會我當然不會錯過，馬上問他試鏡時間，這時反而是他猶豫了：「呃……李先生，不好意思我還是跟您確認一下好了，您聽過我們工作室的名字嗎？」
這下子我在圈內滾了三十年所磨練出來的老臉也難得紅了一下，不過幸好是電話對方看不見：「抱歉，我不是很清楚……」
話筒那端的人似乎苦笑了一下，他帶著一種『果然如此』的語氣向我解釋，他們是一間，專拍ＡＶ的工作室。
ＡＶ是什麼，只要是男人應該都懂，ＡＤＯＩＴ ＶＩＤＥＯ，成人影片，也就是真槍實戰的色情片。
類似的邀約我不是第一次接到，曾經我也當過三級片的男主角，只是三級片和ＡＶ不同的地方在於三級片並不是來真的，摸奶舔乳也許會有，但絕對不會真的有插入或射精的行為。
我猶豫了，沒有馬上回答他，不是說我瞧不起這個行業，只是通常一旦踏進去，就很難有再回到正常演藝圈的機會。
不同於ＡＶ發展大國的日本，華人世界其實還是很保守的，也許會有少數ＡＶ出身的女星能做到，但是那畢竟是極少數，她們本身是真的有才華與魅力的，就算如此她們難免還是被貼上標籤，所有的一切都會被人戴上有色眼鏡去評鑑。
比起她們，原本就在圈內發展這麼久，卻沒有太大成果出來的我，一旦進了ＡＶ圈，百分之九十九應該是回不來了……
似乎感覺到我的猶豫，電話那一頭的男人開始嘗試著說服我：「其實沒有想像中困難，這也是一種演戲與表演，加上這次的系列片我們工作室走的都是劇本風，才希望能請得到李先生這種正統演員來演出……」
後來我並沒有當下同意或拒絕，我請他給我時間想一想，然後再連絡。
我認真的思考了，思考我近三十年的努力和成果，思考我越來越少的工作機會，思考我會不會過幾年完全沒機會再出現於螢幕上。
可悲的是我越想越覺得答案會是ＹＥＳ，我已經三十幾了，不再年輕，扣除掉我長得算是英俊的臉所帶來的加分，我的演技普普，實在無法在要靠演技的中年藝人中脫穎而出。而歌喉好壞更不用說，賣得很悽慘的唯一一張唱片可以證明了。
這樣子的我肯定會成為消失的藝人，也許在Ｎ年後還有人記得我，但頂多只會留下：「啊，那個紅不起來的藝人。」這種程度的印象吧。
如同前頭所說，我並非在金錢上有壓力，我只是想要出現在鏡頭內罷了，這樣子的話，我又何必保持什麼清純藝人的印象呢？反正過不了多久就會消失，連當路人的機會都將沒有。
我只想了一天，就回電給那間工作室的連絡人了。
當他聽到我的答案是ＹＥＳ時，似乎嚇得很厲害，好一陣子話筒那端是沉默的。
就在我懷疑電話出問題想重打時，他才喘了大大一口氣，趕緊把試鏡的時間和地點告訴我。
就這樣，我從一個不紅的演員，開始轉行成ＡＶ男優的第一步。
試鏡那天，我先到了指定地點的辦公室，那是第一次和導演見面。
試鏡內容沒我想像中誇張，至少沒叫我當場打手槍來看看——當然我所想像的都是以前從Ａ片看來的，也許那不是真的試鏡，只是假裝視鏡的劇本吧。
我和導演聊了一些演戲的心得，然後他讓我脫掉衣服，我也脫...............
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最紅的時期我也會挑工作的，但是隨著我年紀越大，工作機會越少，最近幾年幾乎是來者不拒，連路人角色我的肯接。
其 實我還不至於混到沒飯可吃的程度，早期拍戲賺的錢我運氣好，沒跟著一夥人一起投到現在挑戰探底的股市內，挑了幾間負擔得幾的房子買著，原本只是想當個兼 差房東，單純只求收入穩定，沒想到跟上了飆高的房市潮流，賣了幾間漲得特別兇的房子後，回收的收入再放到定期，利息都夠達到我當初設定的穩定收入了。
當然這些事情我沒特別跟誰講過，所以圈內人都認為我窮，不得不接一些小角色來餬口，其實我只是天生愛現，就是想要待在鎂光燈下頭，我特愛透過鏡頭被人注視的快感。
現在想想，也難怪我會接到這通電話。
和平常一樣，我的手機都是二十四小時不關機的，這是為了避免錯過任何一次工作的邀約。
比較紅的那幾年我也曾顧用過經紀人，不過現在的工作量根本不值得花這筆錢，我乾脆全都自己來，反正我現在也幾乎不過濾工作內容，除了那些代言不知有沒有效的健康食品之類的產品，日後還要擔心被開罰單的工作以外，我幾乎成了ＹＥＳ ＭＡＮ。
那天的電話來得有點晚，當時針走過晚上十點後，我的手機響起貝多芬的命運交響曲沒兩秒，我就接了起來。
「你好，我是凱駿。」直接報上名字是我的習慣。
「李先生您好，不好意思這麼晚打電話給您。」話筒那一方傳來的，是有點柔和過頭的男聲，不是說他的聲音本質如何，是他說話的方法，那種緩和的起伏會讓我覺得是女人在講話。
雙方客套了一會，他自我介紹是某間我沒聽過的工作室成員，問我有沒有興趣去試鏡。
能有出演機會我當然不會錯過，馬上問他試鏡時間，這時反而是他猶豫了：「呃……李先生，不好意思我還是跟您確認一下好了，您聽過我們工作室的名字嗎？」
這下子我在圈內滾了三十年所磨練出來的老臉也難得紅了一下，不過幸好是電話對方看不見：「抱歉，我不是很清楚……」
話筒那端的人似乎苦笑了一下，他帶著一種『果然如此』的語氣向我解釋，他們是一間，專拍ＡＶ的工作室。
ＡＶ是什麼，只要是男人應該都懂，ＡＤＯＩＴ ＶＩＤＥＯ，成人影片，也就是真槍實戰的色情片。
類似的邀約我不是第一次接到，曾經我也當過三級片的男主角，只是三級片和ＡＶ不同的地方在於三級片並不是來真的，摸奶舔乳也許會有，但絕對不會真的有插入或射精的行為。
我猶豫了，沒有馬上回答他，不是說我瞧不起這個行業，只是通常一旦踏進去，就很難有再回到正常演藝圈的機會。
不同於ＡＶ發展大國的日本，華人世界其實還是很保守的，也許會有少數ＡＶ出身的女星能做到，但是那畢竟是極少數，她們本身是真的有才華與魅力的，就算如此她們難免還是被貼上標籤，所有的一切都會被人戴上有色眼鏡去評鑑。
比起她們，原本就在圈內發展這麼久，卻沒有太大成果出來的我，一旦進了ＡＶ圈，百分之九十九應該是回不來了……
似乎感覺到我的猶豫，電話那一頭的男人開始嘗試著說服我：「其實沒有想像中困難，這也是一種演戲與表演，加上這次的系列片我們工作室走的都是劇本風，才希望能請得到李先生這種正統演員來演出……」
後來我並沒有當下同意或拒絕，我請他給我時間想一想，然後再連絡。
我認真的思考了，思考我近三十年的努力和成果，思考我越來越少的工作機會，思考我會不會過幾年完全沒機會再出現於螢幕上。
可悲的是我越想越覺得答案會是ＹＥＳ，我已經三十幾了，不再年輕，扣除掉我長得算是英俊的臉所帶來的加分，我的演技普普，實在無法在要靠演技的中年藝人中脫穎而出。而歌喉好壞更不用說，賣得很悽慘的唯一一張唱片可以證明了。
這樣子的我肯定會成為消失的藝人，也許在Ｎ年後還有人記得我，但頂多只會留下：「啊，那個紅不起來的藝人。」這種程度的印象吧。
如同前頭所說，我並非在金錢上有壓力，我只是想要出現在鏡頭內罷了，這樣子的話，我又何必保持什麼清純藝人的印象呢？反正過不了多久就會消失，連當路人的機會都將沒有。
我只想了一天，就回電給那間工作室的連絡人了。
當他聽到我的答案是ＹＥＳ時，似乎嚇得很厲害，好一陣子話筒那端是沉默的。
就在我懷疑電話出問題想重打時，他才喘了大大一口氣，趕緊把試鏡的時間和地點告訴我。
就這樣，我從一個不紅的演員，開始轉行成ＡＶ男優的第一步。
試鏡那天，我先到了指定地點的辦公室，那是第一次和導演見面。
試鏡內容沒我想像中誇張，至少沒叫我當場打手槍來看看——當然我所想像的都是以前從Ａ片看來的，也許那不是真的試鏡，只是假裝視鏡的劇本吧。
我和導演聊了一些演戲的心得，然後他讓我脫掉衣服，我也脫...............
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床上的呻吟
少年的双手被绳子绑住，无法动弹，下半身的衣服被脱个精光，露出细白的长腿，上半身的衬衫纽扣全部被打开了！正无助的望着伸.伸笑着，将他的
身子翻过去，托起了少年腰，少年惊恐地想往前逃，臀部却被紧紧的抓住，只能无助的摇头.“啊……不要，伸，你不能这么做。”伸像没有听到他说话一样，继续
他的动作，将手里拿着的润滑液涂一些在手上，然后轻轻的抹上那粉红色的小穴口.只听少年猛的抽气声，又想往前逃，伸将手伸到他的前面，抓住了少年的分身，
只听少年猛哼一声，不敢再向前逃了。只能用快哭出来的声音求饶：“别，别这样，伸……啊啊！”伸抓住少年分身的手没有放开，反而轻揉里几下，只见少年将头
仰起，分身中段已经开始变硬。 伸继续将更多的润滑剂涂进少年的后庭........................
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Lee And Tony
Lee and Tony
By Mikkiwriter
21 yr old Lee Thompson lives on a run down council estate and is always getting in trouble. Lee was recently sentenced to community service for causing damage to the local community centre.
Lee was told by the judge that he should give something back to the community and stop vandalising so his punishment was to help run the local under 18's soccer club.
Lee hated the thought of working with a group of younger lads from the estate and knew the under 18's side had a bad reputation for attracting the sort of kids he would hate.
Lee arrived at the community centre and was met by the team coach Jon. Lee looked around and saw a group of lads and a few girls with ages varying from about 10 to 15.There were also a couple of older lads which Lee knew from the estate.
Jon asked Lee to show him some of his soccer skills which surprised Lee but never less Lee quickly proved to Jon that he was a pretty good player.
Lee's probation officer spoke to Jon and explained that if Lee failed to turn up at any time he needed to be informed. Jon agreed and then after showing the probation officer out went and introduced Lee to the under 18's team.
Jon told then that Lee was going to be their new coach for a little while allowing Jon time to concentrate on the other younger players.
Jon then called over one of the players 17 year old Tony Marcelo a 6ft black haired hunk who Lee could tell from the tight vest type t shirt he was wearing had a slightly hairy six packed chest. The sight of this hunk caused Lee's uncut cock to harden inside his tight black trackies.
Jon told Tony that Lee was going to be their coach for a few weeks and that he was going to have to help Lee.
Tony smiled and immediately went over to Lee and said "come and meet the team"
Tony introduced Lee to everyone and soon Lee was barking out orders to the team as they played a five a side match.
The end of the practice session soon came and Jon came over and said "wow I have never seen this lot work so hard" Tony ran over and said "well coach its good to have a coach nearly the same age as us"
Jon laughed and said "cheeky bastard"
Lee said "so coach when next?"Jon smiled and said "tomorrow night your team has a match against west side so you will need to be here by 3pm as the coach leaves at 3 30pm" Lee said "no problem"
Lee walked into the changing rooms and was taken aback at the sight of Tony standing there stark naked reaching down for his towel. Lee savoured the sight of water slowing running down Tony's slightly hairy six packed chest.
Lees 6-1/2 inch uncut cock swelled inside his trackies but he called his team over and told them he wanted to meet here tomorrow at 2 for last minute practice before the match. Tony had now changed back into a pair of black trackies but still had nothing on top so Lee still had the perfect view of his sexy body.
Tony was talking on his mobile as the rest of the team left leaving just him and Lee in the changing rooms. Tony rang off and started to put his dirty kit into his kit bag. Lee walked over and started to chat to Tony. Tony smiled and looked round to see if the room was empty and then leant over and started to kiss Lee.
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By Mikkiwriter
21 yr old Lee Thompson lives on a run down council estate and is always getting in trouble. Lee was recently sentenced to community service for causing damage to the local community centre.
Lee was told by the judge that he should give something back to the community and stop vandalising so his punishment was to help run the local under 18's soccer club.
Lee hated the thought of working with a group of younger lads from the estate and knew the under 18's side had a bad reputation for attracting the sort of kids he would hate.
Lee arrived at the community centre and was met by the team coach Jon. Lee looked around and saw a group of lads and a few girls with ages varying from about 10 to 15.There were also a couple of older lads which Lee knew from the estate.
Jon asked Lee to show him some of his soccer skills which surprised Lee but never less Lee quickly proved to Jon that he was a pretty good player.
Lee's probation officer spoke to Jon and explained that if Lee failed to turn up at any time he needed to be informed. Jon agreed and then after showing the probation officer out went and introduced Lee to the under 18's team.
Jon told then that Lee was going to be their new coach for a little while allowing Jon time to concentrate on the other younger players.
Jon then called over one of the players 17 year old Tony Marcelo a 6ft black haired hunk who Lee could tell from the tight vest type t shirt he was wearing had a slightly hairy six packed chest. The sight of this hunk caused Lee's uncut cock to harden inside his tight black trackies.
Jon told Tony that Lee was going to be their coach for a few weeks and that he was going to have to help Lee.
Tony smiled and immediately went over to Lee and said "come and meet the team"
Tony introduced Lee to everyone and soon Lee was barking out orders to the team as they played a five a side match.
The end of the practice session soon came and Jon came over and said "wow I have never seen this lot work so hard" Tony ran over and said "well coach its good to have a coach nearly the same age as us"
Jon laughed and said "cheeky bastard"
Lee said "so coach when next?"Jon smiled and said "tomorrow night your team has a match against west side so you will need to be here by 3pm as the coach leaves at 3 30pm" Lee said "no problem"
Lee walked into the changing rooms and was taken aback at the sight of Tony standing there stark naked reaching down for his towel. Lee savoured the sight of water slowing running down Tony's slightly hairy six packed chest.
Lees 6-1/2 inch uncut cock swelled inside his trackies but he called his team over and told them he wanted to meet here tomorrow at 2 for last minute practice before the match. Tony had now changed back into a pair of black trackies but still had nothing on top so Lee still had the perfect view of his sexy body.
Tony was talking on his mobile as the rest of the team left leaving just him and Lee in the changing rooms. Tony rang off and started to put his dirty kit into his kit bag. Lee walked over and started to chat to Tony. Tony smiled and looked round to see if the room was empty and then leant over and started to kiss Lee.
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Tuesday, June 18, 2013
Member Of The Gym
I had floor duty yesterday, mostly making sure the jerks who used the
gym where I worked didn’t do anything to hurt themselves.It meant
watching the hopeless and the clueless, giving encouragement where there
weren’t none possible, and making sure the showoffs didn’t go past what
they could do.I didn’t mind it, I liked the walking around.I’m a big
guy, I know they look at me.Men, women, everyone.I like it.No point
goin’ into what I look like, let’s just say I’m taller `n most, and
built like a brick shithouse.I’m 35, got a thick black hair on my head,
and a chest covered with long, straight black hair.None of that curly
shit.Not nowhere, know what I mean?I like that our uniform is a black
T-shirt and black sweatshorts.I wear a shirt that’s probably too small
but I like how it fits and shows me off, nipples n all.And the sweats
are kinda baggy, so unless Henry gets hard, you can’t tell I’m commando
in `em.Henry gets hard a lot, but so fuckin’ what.Sometimes I wonder
when management is gonna put up a fuss, but I been around longer than
most managers — the fuckers get fired real quick.I figure they’re scared
of me, and I don’t mind that.The latest manager is kinda good looking,
good build, nice ass, but I ain’t interested.Henry isn’t interested.
So I see this kid getting’ shown around by the head of membership.Real skinny, light brown hair, work clothes hanging on him.I knew the type, first job outta college, first apartment, figured he’d put on some muscle. Yeah, right.He hadda be 18 cause they don’t sell memberships to younger, but he looked about 15.Maybe not just outta college, but outta high school.Just moved to New York.Probably got a real hole in the wall apartment, hot water if he’s lucky, paying through the nose.Or sharing with 3 other guys.Probably had some sex with guys, maybe even fucked a girl.I wouldn’t'a paid much attention, but Henry gave a throb, so I watched from a distance.
The kid was pretending he knew what was goin’ on around him, listening to the sales guy, nodding his head.I knew the pitch that he was gettin’, 10% real, 90% bullshit.Bill just wanted his commission, and would say any stuff he wanted to hook a mark.I didn’t give a fuck about that, I was lookin’ to see what got Henry’s attention.Maybe it was the kid’s light blue eyes, maybe it was those big feet, maybe the way he slumped a little in the shoulders.Didn’t really matter.
Bill brought the kid to his office in the corner of the floor.It has glass walls, so I watched the kid sign the papers, and when I saw Bill point to the locker room, I knew he had thrown in a “start immediately”..........................
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So I see this kid getting’ shown around by the head of membership.Real skinny, light brown hair, work clothes hanging on him.I knew the type, first job outta college, first apartment, figured he’d put on some muscle. Yeah, right.He hadda be 18 cause they don’t sell memberships to younger, but he looked about 15.Maybe not just outta college, but outta high school.Just moved to New York.Probably got a real hole in the wall apartment, hot water if he’s lucky, paying through the nose.Or sharing with 3 other guys.Probably had some sex with guys, maybe even fucked a girl.I wouldn’t'a paid much attention, but Henry gave a throb, so I watched from a distance.
The kid was pretending he knew what was goin’ on around him, listening to the sales guy, nodding his head.I knew the pitch that he was gettin’, 10% real, 90% bullshit.Bill just wanted his commission, and would say any stuff he wanted to hook a mark.I didn’t give a fuck about that, I was lookin’ to see what got Henry’s attention.Maybe it was the kid’s light blue eyes, maybe it was those big feet, maybe the way he slumped a little in the shoulders.Didn’t really matter.
Bill brought the kid to his office in the corner of the floor.It has glass walls, so I watched the kid sign the papers, and when I saw Bill point to the locker room, I knew he had thrown in a “start immediately”..........................
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把21岁篮球帅哥日翻了
我跟他是初中同学，算起来认识也8年了，我们俩的情史也有8年了，我们俩第一次做爱是初二的时候，呵呵 很早熟吧，他喜欢篮球，身高185
130多斤 八块腹肌，古铜色肌肤，因为国庆阅兵他要参加方阵，今天下午才回家，回家的路上就给我打电话，让我帮他“解渴” 哎
他性欲很强，每次都把我操的死去活来的，答应他之后，我就开始等他的短信，终于今天下午2点他让我过去，等我过去之后，发现他只穿了一条内裤，在客厅................
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Monday, June 17, 2013
巧克力的苦味
我把放约到了家里，一个他觉得安全我觉得方便的地方。
因为我和他就在一个楼层里。
我的房间在靠北面，所以入夜以后还是有丝丝的凉意……
不过……
没那么夸张吧……
看着放双手抱胸的样子，我真是又好笑又好气，我就那么叫他害怕？
那他还不时的偷偷瞪我？
“你有什么事情？”语气里充满了防备。
我不言语地从床头柜里拿出一盘贴着“动物世界”标贴的录影带给他。
“什么”他愣愣地看看带子再看看我。
“看清楚了？记得这带子是哪里的吗？”嘴角尽量勾起一个不容易叫他察觉的笑容。
“嗯……”他还是迷茫地样子，但还是点了点头。“这是我的录影带……你怎么拿到的？”
从看起来傻傻的放手里抽走带子。
“准确的说，是放在你书柜上V8里的带子……”
我好正以暇地等他反应过来……
“你的意思是……”他睁大了眼睛看我。
我点点头。
“没错，就是那天晚上啊，我保留以做纪念……”
放跨上一步想从我手里夺走带子，我早有提防地避 开 来。
“你……”他的脸涨地很红很红，或者是气的也说不定，我不知道。
“带子还我！”“可以啊，但是我有条件的哦。”
世上哪有那么好的事情，说给就给。
“什么？你想干什么？”
“你比我更清楚我想要的是什么。”轻轻地逗弄他垂在脸颊边的发丝。
是的，放很清楚我话里的意思。为此我还被他狠狠地瞪了一眼。
“你在威胁我吗？”
这很明显，不是吗？
笑了几声，我漫不经心地反驳他，“没有，我怎么会威胁你。如果是威胁的话我可不会这样说。”
我比任何人还清楚自己恶劣的心性是怎么样的。
“如果是威胁的话，我会说‘如果你不答应的话，我就把带子里我们亲热的‘一晚’放给诗书街上的人看。或者，不用那么麻烦，只要给你家的那个小鬼头看就好了。让他看看他亲爱的爹地其实是多么的……可爱……’。亲爱的放，这才是威胁。还想听听其他的几个版本吗？”
“你……”他气的浑身微微发抖，也末可奈何地处于不利的立场之下。
“K……如果我说，我可以做一切事情，但是不会和你……和你……”
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因为我和他就在一个楼层里。
我的房间在靠北面，所以入夜以后还是有丝丝的凉意……
不过……
没那么夸张吧……
看着放双手抱胸的样子，我真是又好笑又好气，我就那么叫他害怕？
那他还不时的偷偷瞪我？
“你有什么事情？”语气里充满了防备。
我不言语地从床头柜里拿出一盘贴着“动物世界”标贴的录影带给他。
“什么”他愣愣地看看带子再看看我。
“看清楚了？记得这带子是哪里的吗？”嘴角尽量勾起一个不容易叫他察觉的笑容。
“嗯……”他还是迷茫地样子，但还是点了点头。“这是我的录影带……你怎么拿到的？”
从看起来傻傻的放手里抽走带子。
“准确的说，是放在你书柜上V8里的带子……”
我好正以暇地等他反应过来……
“你的意思是……”他睁大了眼睛看我。
我点点头。
“没错，就是那天晚上啊，我保留以做纪念……”
放跨上一步想从我手里夺走带子，我早有提防地避 开 来。
“你……”他的脸涨地很红很红，或者是气的也说不定，我不知道。
“带子还我！”“可以啊，但是我有条件的哦。”
世上哪有那么好的事情，说给就给。
“什么？你想干什么？”
“你比我更清楚我想要的是什么。”轻轻地逗弄他垂在脸颊边的发丝。
是的，放很清楚我话里的意思。为此我还被他狠狠地瞪了一眼。
“你在威胁我吗？”
这很明显，不是吗？
笑了几声，我漫不经心地反驳他，“没有，我怎么会威胁你。如果是威胁的话我可不会这样说。”
我比任何人还清楚自己恶劣的心性是怎么样的。
“如果是威胁的话，我会说‘如果你不答应的话，我就把带子里我们亲热的‘一晚’放给诗书街上的人看。或者，不用那么麻烦，只要给你家的那个小鬼头看就好了。让他看看他亲爱的爹地其实是多么的……可爱……’。亲爱的放，这才是威胁。还想听听其他的几个版本吗？”
“你……”他气的浑身微微发抖，也末可奈何地处于不利的立场之下。
“K……如果我说，我可以做一切事情，但是不会和你……和你……”
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Busy Brendan
This is a work of fiction and includes gay sex. I do not condone
anyone reading it if it is illegal for them to do so. I do condone
everyone else reading it though.This story is by me and I wrote it
today.
Busy Brendan, by John Koziar
I hadn’t seen Brendan in years. He was always the hottest guy in school. Inexplicably brown skin, impossibly ripped muscles; no one understood why he was so good-looking.He was also charming and everyone knew he would go into business. We were good friends, we’d played video games together on many occasions and shared high school classes. But as high school wore on, he became more and more involved with sales, and he developed a thirst for success that made him less enjoyable to be around. Everything about him was fake. Whenever you met him, he’d call you by name, smile, nod, and touch your elbow or shoulder.
But worst of all Brendan was straight, and sexy straight people annoy me. That shouldn’t be allowed. So he went to university for business and I went to a different university for sciences. Imagine my surprise when we were to meet again years later. It surprised both of us. I was a consultant for his company and he was my liaison. We had a meeting scheduled for six o’clock at a bar downtown and it wasn’t till we saw each other that we knew who we were meeting. I realised quickly that I was finally where I wanted to be. I had something he wanted, and it would be a test of how far he’d go for success to see what he’d do for it.
After a few pleasantries, I said “So you want me to give your company a favourable review.”
“…well yeah.”
“Come back to my apartment with me and I’ll see what I can do about it.”
“You what? You mean…”
“Yes.”
“I’m not gay.”
“I know.”
“I’m married.”
“I know.”
He paused in thought, but I could see he was going to do it. Fine, perhaps there was a chance to save him. If I make his experience degrading enough, will he realise what he’s doing, just for money? Will he want his dignity back? Maybe I wouldn’t've gone through with this for an old high school friend except that he was still so damn sexy.
He smiled grimly. “Fine.”
We got into the cab and told the driver where to head. I turned to him, gave him the finger, said “suck it.” He did. When my finger was covered in saliva, I told him to kiss me like he’d kiss his wife. As he leaned over, I untucked his shirt at the back, stuck my hand down his pants, and started fingering his ass.....................
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Busy Brendan, by John Koziar
I hadn’t seen Brendan in years. He was always the hottest guy in school. Inexplicably brown skin, impossibly ripped muscles; no one understood why he was so good-looking.He was also charming and everyone knew he would go into business. We were good friends, we’d played video games together on many occasions and shared high school classes. But as high school wore on, he became more and more involved with sales, and he developed a thirst for success that made him less enjoyable to be around. Everything about him was fake. Whenever you met him, he’d call you by name, smile, nod, and touch your elbow or shoulder.
But worst of all Brendan was straight, and sexy straight people annoy me. That shouldn’t be allowed. So he went to university for business and I went to a different university for sciences. Imagine my surprise when we were to meet again years later. It surprised both of us. I was a consultant for his company and he was my liaison. We had a meeting scheduled for six o’clock at a bar downtown and it wasn’t till we saw each other that we knew who we were meeting. I realised quickly that I was finally where I wanted to be. I had something he wanted, and it would be a test of how far he’d go for success to see what he’d do for it.
After a few pleasantries, I said “So you want me to give your company a favourable review.”
“…well yeah.”
“Come back to my apartment with me and I’ll see what I can do about it.”
“You what? You mean…”
“Yes.”
“I’m not gay.”
“I know.”
“I’m married.”
“I know.”
He paused in thought, but I could see he was going to do it. Fine, perhaps there was a chance to save him. If I make his experience degrading enough, will he realise what he’s doing, just for money? Will he want his dignity back? Maybe I wouldn’t've gone through with this for an old high school friend except that he was still so damn sexy.
He smiled grimly. “Fine.”
We got into the cab and told the driver where to head. I turned to him, gave him the finger, said “suck it.” He did. When my finger was covered in saliva, I told him to kiss me like he’d kiss his wife. As he leaned over, I untucked his shirt at the back, stuck my hand down his pants, and started fingering his ass.....................
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Sunday, June 16, 2013
Homework
elly flopped in the old easy chair in Lorne's bedroom.
"Sweet" he said letting the books drop from his arm.
Lorne hit the front of his player and the room was full of chanting and bass line. He list a joint and sat on the arm of the chair passing it to Kelly.
"What about your folks?" Kelly had to ask twice over the volume.
"They're gone" Lorne peeled his shirt off and yelled in Kelly's ear.
"No I mean the smell" he yelled back.
"Window fan" Lorne danced across the room and turned on the fan he had referred to.
Kelly held out the joint and slid down the chair to the floor. Lorne sat next to him and took the joint. Neither spoke, each letting the joint and music take them to a level of existence they sought.
Lorne let his spare hand rest on Kelly's leg noting the boy didn't move his leg nor push the hand away. They traded the joint a couple more times.
Lorne tapped on his friends bare leg to the music and Kelly responded on his shoulder. They looked at each other, smiled and nodded thier heads in time.
Lorne ut his hand on Kelly's still tapping. Lorne moved his hand and Kelly's to Kelly's crotch expecting him to pull away. If he did, Lorne would turn it into a joke or horsing around movement.
But Kelly just smiled and leaned his headbackwards as if enjoying some new sensation.
Lorne watched the boys face as it showed pleasure or approval. Either reaction worked. He moved in front of his friend and pulled the boy's tshirt upwards.
"What are you doin?" Kelly asked with a knowing smile.
"Nothing much" Lorne's hands moved down the boys smooth chest and stomach back to his crotch noting it had expanded.
"Cool, go for it" Kelly muttered acting as stoned as he wanted Lorne to believe he was. His head leaned backwards on the chair now, his arms moved to his own chest as his fingers traced where Lorne's had been.
"Nice" Lorne appreciated the fact his friend didn't wear underwear and his cock was rock hard. He had unzipped Kelly's shorts................................
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"Sweet" he said letting the books drop from his arm.
Lorne hit the front of his player and the room was full of chanting and bass line. He list a joint and sat on the arm of the chair passing it to Kelly.
"What about your folks?" Kelly had to ask twice over the volume.
"They're gone" Lorne peeled his shirt off and yelled in Kelly's ear.
"No I mean the smell" he yelled back.
"Window fan" Lorne danced across the room and turned on the fan he had referred to.
Kelly held out the joint and slid down the chair to the floor. Lorne sat next to him and took the joint. Neither spoke, each letting the joint and music take them to a level of existence they sought.
Lorne let his spare hand rest on Kelly's leg noting the boy didn't move his leg nor push the hand away. They traded the joint a couple more times.
Lorne tapped on his friends bare leg to the music and Kelly responded on his shoulder. They looked at each other, smiled and nodded thier heads in time.
Lorne ut his hand on Kelly's still tapping. Lorne moved his hand and Kelly's to Kelly's crotch expecting him to pull away. If he did, Lorne would turn it into a joke or horsing around movement.
But Kelly just smiled and leaned his headbackwards as if enjoying some new sensation.
Lorne watched the boys face as it showed pleasure or approval. Either reaction worked. He moved in front of his friend and pulled the boy's tshirt upwards.
"What are you doin?" Kelly asked with a knowing smile.
"Nothing much" Lorne's hands moved down the boys smooth chest and stomach back to his crotch noting it had expanded.
"Cool, go for it" Kelly muttered acting as stoned as he wanted Lorne to believe he was. His head leaned backwards on the chair now, his arms moved to his own chest as his fingers traced where Lorne's had been.
"Nice" Lorne appreciated the fact his friend didn't wear underwear and his cock was rock hard. He had unzipped Kelly's shorts................................
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寄宿中學不穿衣服的生活
第一章 入學
中三派發成績表那天，是改變了我人生的一天，因為老師對我說以我的成績無法在原校升上中四（高中）。其實我的資質不算很差，只是大部份同學都比我聰明，在這個排名的社會往往被放置在最後的一名。也許，在這種環境讀書也不適合我。
家 人知道了這件事情後也很懊惱，於是第二天找了老師去談談我的前途，老師替我找了不少學校的資料，然而那些大都是「有名」的不良少年中學，進去後不是學壞 就是被欺凌。的確，要是成績不好，找一所好的中學也就是妄想，家人表示不希望我走進那類中學，我也表示不想才十五歲就出來工作。
就在這時，老師拿出了一本新的小冊子，說：「要是這樣的話，到較遠的郊區地方唸書如何？這裡有一所新辦的學校，座落在農村附近，相信比起城市人，農村的孩子應該比較純樸，而且進度也較容易追上。」
家人和我都看一了一看小冊子，老師補充說：「可是這學校離開市區也很遠…呃，這間學校好像有提供寄宿服務，而且只收取伙食費。」
和家人及老師商量了之後，決定入讀這間學校。
新學校表示學校工程還在進行中，規定開學當天才可以把東西帶去，即是說開學前也不能預先住進學校。
於是在開學日，我才背著個重重的背包，和一箱行李走到這所新學校，期望展開我的新生活。乘了六小時車後，才第一次看到這所學校的面目，雖然說是農村學校，但和最近的農村也有一個小時車程的距離——這所學校可說是位於鳥無人煙的深山。
才走到學校大門外，一個十分健壯，看上去三十歲左右的男人便對我說：「你是徐穎富吧」我看一看這個男人，相信他不是老師就是職員，就答他說：「是。」
「請先到操場集合，還有四名學生未到。」
到了操場，看到大約十五人左右，全部都是男孩子，大家都拿著很多行李，你眼望我眼的，又不好意思說話。我看一看了附近的環境，學校的設施都很新穎，但未完成的地方也有很多。
大約二十分鐘左右，餘下的四個學生也來到，剛才門口的男人也就到操場的前面。
「各位學生早，我是這裡的校長，姓李，同時也是你們的老師和訓導主任。」
完全想像不到這個年輕人是校長。
「大家也應該知道這是所新辦的學校，而且有提供寄宿。雖然寄宿不是強制的，但我知道你們這裡二十人都選擇了寄宿。」校長說完後我們二十個學生又互相望一下對方。
「我必須說一下本校雖然新成立，但我希望你們能絕對保持紀律，對我這個校長和其他老師要服從。」校長說。「另一位老師在準備其他事情，待回再介紹給你們，目前本校包含我在內只有兩位教職員，我們兩個也會負責你們住宿的事務。」
「亦因為這樣，大家所帶來的物品，我們待回會先檢查，不必要的物品我們會代為保管，這也是要你們今天才把東西拿來的原因。」校長繼續說。
「另外，由於我們學校和附近的農村合作，我們將有在農田工作的課程，考慮到體力上的要求，我們最後決定只收男生入讀，所以這所學校是男校。」校長說明，我也沒留意原來這是一所男校。「為了確保大家沒有任何不適合在農田工作的疾病，現在另一位老師會為大家進行身體檢查。」
一個穿著白色袍，二十多歲的男子走出來，說：「我是大家的保健老師，同時也會負責大家的數學科目和科學科目，我姓王。」王老師明顯沒有校長般健壯，但看上去也是有練過肌肉的類型。
「好吧，大家請把衣服和褲子脫掉！」王老師微笑地說。
二十個學生你眼望我眼，其中一位舉手問：「就在這裡？」
「對啊，就在這裡，不要浪費時間！」王老師答。「這裡都是男孩子，附近數公里都不會有其他人看到，大家沒有甚麼好尷尬的吧？」
於是大家緩緩地脫去了上衣，我留意到有幾個同學的胸肌和腹肌都十分明顯，而且皮膚也黑得挺好看，定是平時有做運動。...........................
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Saturday, June 15, 2013
小心 ! 狼來了
踏進了那幾坪大的小套房，朴俊微皺眉。
「你家還真小，我記得你每月的薪水夠你租一間比這更大的公寓了。」
沒有理會朴俊的話，阿喨只能頭昏腦脹的靠在朴俊的身上，他現在只想趕緊躺下來休息。
見阿喨沒有回話朴俊將已經失去力氣的阿喨扶到了床邊，讓他躺了下來，接著動手解著阿喨身上的扭扣。
「你……做什麼？」
見阿喨抓著自己的手，朴俊笑笑的解釋。「趁你無力反抗，脫你衣服。」
「朴俊！」
「開玩笑！我只是想讓你舒服點。」
喘了一口氣，阿喨放鬆了拉緊的神精，和這個男人在一起真的是一點都不能放鬆。
突然一隻手探著自己的額頭，撐著沈重的眼皮看到的是朴俊一臉認真且皺眉的模樣。
「好燙！」
「我……沒事……你可以回去了……」
「你一個人真的可以？」
「嗯……」好想睡……「朴俊……謝謝……」
對於阿喨那模糊的話語朴俊笑了，他四處看了看，然後站了起來走出了門。
走了嗎……
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將手上那一大袋的東西放在床邊，朴俊靜靜的坐在床沿看著躺在床上一身汗的阿喨。
伸手撥去了阿喨那頭汗濕且黏在額上頸上的髮，朴俊沈思了起來。
他向來男女不拒，憑他出色的外表要多少俊男美女就有多少俊男美女自動貼上來，可是為什麼他就偏偏很在意這個平凡外表還有點神精質的中年男子。
起初，他也只是好玩的逗逗這個酒保，因為一般酒吧請的酒保向來都是年輕俊帥的小伙仔，他本來還有些期待的，必竟來代為管理這間酒吧是件多吃力不討好的事，而且酒保又是個有些年紀的中年人，太無趣了，所以為了增添一些樂趣，每天逗弄這個酒保就是他一天樂趣的開端。
但漸漸的他發現，這個酒保阿喨，也不像那毫無表情的外表讓人乏味，相反的他的表情可多了，愈挖出他的本性，他就發現愈多阿喨的另一面，而他就愈躲他，久而久之變成了我追你跑，他自己倒是樂在其中，而阿喨反倒理出了裝傻這招，要不就是來個相應不理。
透過月色仔細的看著那張素白的臉，朴俊發現，阿喨的睫毛蠻長的，唇形也很薄，除去五光十色的霓虹燈，阿喨其實還蠻斯文的……而現在的他更讓自己覺的他還蠻好看的……
好吧!至少他的外表可算是他評鑑俊男的最底限了
敞開的白襯衫露出了阿喨大片的胸膛，沿著頸項的線條到鎖骨，朴俊的心裡起了一股莫明的騷動…… 甚至想伸手撫摸著……
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「你家還真小，我記得你每月的薪水夠你租一間比這更大的公寓了。」
沒有理會朴俊的話，阿喨只能頭昏腦脹的靠在朴俊的身上，他現在只想趕緊躺下來休息。
見阿喨沒有回話朴俊將已經失去力氣的阿喨扶到了床邊，讓他躺了下來，接著動手解著阿喨身上的扭扣。
「你……做什麼？」
見阿喨抓著自己的手，朴俊笑笑的解釋。「趁你無力反抗，脫你衣服。」
「朴俊！」
「開玩笑！我只是想讓你舒服點。」
喘了一口氣，阿喨放鬆了拉緊的神精，和這個男人在一起真的是一點都不能放鬆。
突然一隻手探著自己的額頭，撐著沈重的眼皮看到的是朴俊一臉認真且皺眉的模樣。
「好燙！」
「我……沒事……你可以回去了……」
「你一個人真的可以？」
「嗯……」好想睡……「朴俊……謝謝……」
對於阿喨那模糊的話語朴俊笑了，他四處看了看，然後站了起來走出了門。
走了嗎……
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將手上那一大袋的東西放在床邊，朴俊靜靜的坐在床沿看著躺在床上一身汗的阿喨。
伸手撥去了阿喨那頭汗濕且黏在額上頸上的髮，朴俊沈思了起來。
他向來男女不拒，憑他出色的外表要多少俊男美女就有多少俊男美女自動貼上來，可是為什麼他就偏偏很在意這個平凡外表還有點神精質的中年男子。
起初，他也只是好玩的逗逗這個酒保，因為一般酒吧請的酒保向來都是年輕俊帥的小伙仔，他本來還有些期待的，必竟來代為管理這間酒吧是件多吃力不討好的事，而且酒保又是個有些年紀的中年人，太無趣了，所以為了增添一些樂趣，每天逗弄這個酒保就是他一天樂趣的開端。
但漸漸的他發現，這個酒保阿喨，也不像那毫無表情的外表讓人乏味，相反的他的表情可多了，愈挖出他的本性，他就發現愈多阿喨的另一面，而他就愈躲他，久而久之變成了我追你跑，他自己倒是樂在其中，而阿喨反倒理出了裝傻這招，要不就是來個相應不理。
透過月色仔細的看著那張素白的臉，朴俊發現，阿喨的睫毛蠻長的，唇形也很薄，除去五光十色的霓虹燈，阿喨其實還蠻斯文的……而現在的他更讓自己覺的他還蠻好看的……
好吧!至少他的外表可算是他評鑑俊男的最底限了
敞開的白襯衫露出了阿喨大片的胸膛，沿著頸項的線條到鎖骨，朴俊的心裡起了一股莫明的騷動…… 甚至想伸手撫摸著……
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