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  • the note
  • My brother had the truck fixed in just a matter of minutes,and I waved to the old fella as I drove away...on the way home I read the note he had gave me..it said that he would like me to come see him next weekend and that he had a friend that he wanted me to meet. The next Friday i left early in the afternoon and drove back to the oldmans home...I packed a small bag with a change of clothes ....as i pulled into the driveway he was working in the yard...and waved at me as i got out of the truck......."go on in and make your self at home..i'll be there in a minute" Read More...

  • jay boy
  • When I awoke, Jay was downstairs taking his shower and getting my coffee ready before he brought it upstairs. It was my day for the afternoon shift so I could sleep in late. I dozed off again, but when I awoke, I was aware someone was in the bed next to me. My cock was being explored and manipulated by an unfamiliar hand. Read More...

  • the long walk
  • I had a huge argument with my parents. It was a friday night and I had been working for my older brother as a construction helper. The pay was awful,the hours were long and to top it off, my brother was a jerk. I had asked my dad to borrow the car so I could go to a party with my friends and not only did he not let me take it, he wouldn't even take me where I wanted to go. Read More...

  • his first daddy dick
  • The first time I saw James was at the college bookstore. I knew I was going to get him to be my white bitch before the week was out. I was hard just thinking about his long blonde hair and baby blue eyes. Read More...

  • the foreman
  • Maxwell Construction Company was building this new community down in South Carolina. We were out in the middle of nowhere--miles from anywhere. Twenty of us were crammed into two sleeping trailers on the job sight. This made for a monastic sort of life, but for the kind of money we were making it was well worth it. Other than the drivers of the rigs, the rest of the men had come up by private cars. As for myself, I had car. I had ridden with Harry Carter in his RV. I was in awe of Harry. He was a big man, ugly as sin, and about as mean as a man could get and still live. Looking at him, I guessed him to be about fifty. He had taken charge of Carter Construction after the death of his father. Even though he was now the sole owner of the firm, he retained his hands on position, acting as our foreman. Read More...

  • flashbacks - carpenters tool
  • After the 2nd World War there was a building boom. Many new homes were being built for the service men returning home. I lived in a small suburban area with my family were I went to a local elementary school. Read More...

  • what daddy wants to hear
  • My name is Devin Sanders I am a healthy 18 year that has gone through a lot. It's my entire fault I guess to a certain point, let me explain. Read More...

  • my son alex and me
  • Alex, my son rang me. The two friends that they'd been going on holiday with had let them down, was I interested in coming along. Alex and his mateTony had rented a flat in the south of France, evidently it slept 4 and was too expensive for them to use alone. Read More...

  • alone with step dad
  • My name is James. I"m pretty skinny, about 125 lbs. and 6" tall. I have light brown hair and blue eyes. I had been gay for a while, but nobody knew about it. I live in a small town in Texas with my mother and stepfather. I had graduated high school a couple years ago and was home for the summer. My mom"s marriage had slowly fallen apart to the point where the only time they spoke was to insult the other. I had never really gotten to know my stepfather, Bill, but we didn"t have anything against one another. My mom was fed up with everything and needed an escape, so she went to visit her family for a week in Missouri. Bill is a little chubby, and covered with hair. He has dark blond hair and is about 6"2". Read More...

  • granddad is drunk
  • It would be true to say my granddad enjoyed a drink. It was often a topic of discussion as to whether to invite him to family occasions as he often got loud and spoke his mind after a few drinks. It was on one of his drinking binges that he managed to injure his leg falling over. I was given the task at 21 of looking after him for a few days. It was not my idea of fun but I could not get out of it.

    I had always had a thing about granddad. He was 6ft with short silver hair, a large stocky build, short silver/grey beard and a booming voice. He would never take no for an answer and had an air of authority about him.

    I arrived late evening at granddads and put my bags in the small guest room. It had the same musky odour I remembered as a kid. In fact the dcor had remained the same brown and beige colours for years. Read This Preimum Story For Free (story opens in a new browser window)