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by eddyriha Chapter #5-At Stefan’s House (Three Years Later) When I turned 18 and had graduated from high school, Stefan and I had fun all summer, with his having turned 16 allowing him to have more freedom from parental supervision. But more on our summer fun later. I went away to college, about 300 miles [...]
by eddyriha Chapter #4-At Sandro’s House (The Preliminary Experience) Sandro was Stefan’s best friend at school. They played soccer together, and they ran around all summer together-all summer, that is, when Stefan and I were not playing our games. Sandro was about the same size, the same age (thirteen), with slightly curling dark hair and [...]
From: EddyRiha@aol.com by eddyriha Chapter #3 At Stefan’s House (Part 2) When Stefan’s older and younger sisters entered the house, they found the two of us sitting at the kitchen table, dressed in swimtrunks with me wearing Stefan’s new dark green pair, which fit me about as skintight as the old blue ones he was [...]
From: EddyRiha@aol.com by eddyriha Chapter #2-At Stefan’s House Most of the time, we played our games in my house, mainly because Stefan’s dad worked out of his office in the downstairs of their raised ranch house-in the room that we used as a family room in my house. Sure, I did go there sometimes to [...]
by eddyriha Chapter #1-At My House He was standing in the living room, his hands at his sides, awaiting my instructions. I was reading my book, pretending not to notice his presence. It was the way it always went-he would come in through the back door of the garage, once I had placed the signal [...]
We were to spend most of the semester in a secluded campground in northern Arizona. It just so happened that we were all guys and we quickly settled in to a routine of working, eating, and sleeping, with a minimum of conversation. I was excited at the beginning of the program to discover that the other guys were all gorgeous. Sean, in particular, gave me a tingly sensation in my cock every time I saw him. He was from California, and looked the part. He had curly blond hair, amazing muscles, and a smooth chest that he liked to show off. Most days I would try to position myself during our field work so that I could covertly gaze at his bare torso, glistening with sweat in the Arizona sun. We were all friendly with each other, but Sean was always a little distant with me. I suspected he knew I was gay and didn’t like it (I didn’t talk about it, but I wasn’t in the closet either).
It happened ten years ago when I was in High School. I was 16 at the time. I was rather small for my age, skinny and looked rather girlish. There was of course nothing wrong with the male parts of my body. I had evolved like any other boy of my age. The only thing that bothered me was the lack of body hair.
“Like what?” “Well, whipping is a big part of our culture. I’d like to whip you.”
“Oh …” Gavin was speechless. The he uttered, “Why?”
“I like you. I want you to be mine. After your whipping, you’ll sleep with me tonight. Don’t worry–the lashes won’t be that hard. The marks will fade by morning.”
Contacting someone on the internet is always a gamble. You ask questions, answer them, see photos and still things could end up totally different then what you fantasized about.
Benny knew that to be a fact. He had met some guys and been disappointed. Sure there had been sex now and then, but he usually went home a bit dissapointed.
From: “anonymous4371@juno.com” by Bill Smith Brett was a very successful Rolls-Royce dealer in Los Angeles before one of his repeat customers made an inquiry that changed his career. The customer had just completed trading in his three year old Rolls on the latest model and was casually writing a large check to pay the difference. [...]
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