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Caption This (20 April)

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Caption This (13 April)

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Caption This (6 April)

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Harness Holiday

I was having lunch with my friend Julian, he’d invited me to his apartment and had cooked us both a light lunch.

He told me to have a break from work and go on holiday, I told him I was behind on my schedule and had a shit load of work to do. He laughed at me, as he rubbed his stubble with a twinkle in his eye. “Let’s say if I could fill in for you, would you go then?”

“I guess so, but there’s no way you can fill in for me they’re very security conscious in the office they won’t let anyone in you know,” I sighed.

He just smiled sympathetically and bit his lip. “How long have we known each other?” He asked.

“About six years I guess,” I answered.

He grinned and rested his hands on my shoulders, he was a lot bigger than me. “Trust me,” he said. With a deep breath he locked his lips on mine, and my eyes popped! I knew he was gay but he’d never come onto me like this before. I started to struggle, but he held on me tightly; I gradually calmed down and started to share each others breath through our sealed lips. His lungs must have been huge as every time he exhaled filling my lungs it felt like they where going to burst.

I started to get light headed as the oxygen became thinner, and I passed into darkness. I’m not sure how long I was out, but when I woke I felt a weight on my chest; I looked down and gasped—it was my own body!

Secret Bro’

“Oh hey little bro’” Jake, my older brother joked. I hated it when he called me that, he wasn’t that much older than me!

“Hey,” I replied with a sigh. “How long are you back this time?”

“Three weeks then I have to go back, they can’t run the army without me. Oh and thanks for letting me use your spare room, I don’t think I could face the family again,” he chuckled.

I bit my lip. “So can I you know,” I hesitated nervously not looking into my brothers eyes, but studying his tight torso as he laid on the bed relaxing.

He grinned at me. “So you can…” he trailed off.

Gym Time

 

I had been going the gym for years but all it seemed to do for me was keep me slim. I could never build muscle and I always looked like the shy skinny kid at the back of the room.

Some people were cut from a different kind of cloth and it was obvious that some of the guys in the gym were not cut from the same cloth as myself. There were people who must of literally lived there, muscles bulging from everywhere. Veins popping out all over the place. The buffesst of the buff. I admired them all wishing I could be like them.

I often looked at them but this time one of them caught me looking as he was working out on one of the muscle presses.

Caption This (30 Mar)

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It pays to help

I know It’s wrong, but I’ve had a crush on my friend’s dad for the longest time, but it’s just so easy to ‘slip in’ whenever I see him…

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I sighed contently, holding Charles’ shrinking cock. (I felt giddy, I never knew Trevor’s dad’s name until I slipped into here and looked at his wallet! He was loaded! )

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Ever since I helped that gypsy lady, I’ve had periods where I’d feel light headed and pass out, but somehow I’d still be floating consciously above my body.

It was way freaky the first time, I’m 16, and they did say in sex ed that our body would be going through changes, but I didn’t really pay attention and wasn’t sure if this was normal, or not, but scared, I immediately ran, (er, hovered?) to Dad’s room.

I could see he had his girlfriend over, and I’m not sure what they were doing, but they were both breathing heavily, and I called out to Dad over and over but he wouldn’t listen, so I reached a shaking hand over and tried to tap his shoulder, and next thing you know, everything goes black for a moment and when I open my eyes, I’m on top of dad’s girlfriend, and… oh my… what is that wonderful feeling?

I bit my lip, and let out a moan.

She giggles, “I know you’re enjoying yourself big boy but that doesn’t mean you can stop!” and with that she wrapped her legs tighter around my back pulling me closer, another deep moan escaped my throat, it didn’t seem like my voice but I didn’t care, I lost all control and let my instincts take over. I began biting her neck, and squeezing her chest, all the while thrusting in and out slowly with my new, bigger, cock.

After a while I begin to feel a stirring in my groin, and I bite my lip to try to stifle it, and I can hear Christine moaning too, as her crotch began to tighten around my member, and with one final thrust I release my seed, letting out one final moan; a cheeky grin creeping across my face.

We were both panting, and as I lay there, my shrinking cock slowly pull out of her. “You’ve never been so vigorous before! What’s gotten into you, Tom?” Oh, I must be in Dad’s body?

If only she knew.

Protection, la segunda parte

by Slick Psych

 

A year has passed since I became the man that I was always meant to be. I stretch my glorious body under the silk sheets and look over at my clock. 9AM. Perfect.

I tease my cock with my beefy fingers.  Somewhere in there, the essence of the first Juan watched through my piss slit, admiring my handsome face and now hairy chest.

 

 

I rub the fur on my chest, realizing that it must have been about 3 months since my last waxing. I take my iPad from my bedside and make a note to myself to schedule an appointment with my stylist in France next weekend. To myself, the god of a man I have become, I say: “Buenos días, Juan. Espero que hoy sea un buen día. Por otra parte, cada día es un buen día- Yo soy el directorde esta vida y mira lo que han hecho en en un tiempo tan corto..”

Caption This (23 Mar)

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Try Before You Buy

I pushed open the front door and walked in as quietly as I could, although there was really no need to worry as all the party goers where pretty much out of their heads. People lay asleep in chairs and corners snuggled up in each others arms. I smiled to myself as I glanced around the faces; all familiar but I was looking for someone in particular--Flynn, and I knew where to find him--exactly where I left him last night, the bathroom.