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Pain and sudden shouting dragged me back to awareness. The blurred images
resolved themselves into Pete struggling with the guard, who was naked from
the waist down. Pete was much lighter, but evidently had the advantage of
surprise, because he suddenly pushed the man off balance across the room.
The guard tripped on the edge of the carpet and fell heavily, cracking his
head on the wash basin.

“He’s out for a bit!’ Pete exclaimed, “Come on, for Christ’s sake get
dressed before somebody comes to find out what all the noise is about.’ He
threw me my clothes, and I put them on as best I could. He half-dragged,
half-carried me out to the lorry and heaved me up into the cab. As he got in
he glanced anxiously at the side of my head where the gun had struck me, but
it couldn’t have looked too bad, because he started up and drove quickly
across the border. I was still seeing stars, and felt rather sick. I began
to thank him for coming to help me, but suddenly keeled over on to the
steering wheel. That was the last thing I noticed for a long time.

When Jimbo was 18 he had taken the drastic step of marrying
the sweet girl that he had gotten pregnant after the prom
night party when everyone had been too drunk to make the
wisest decisions. He meant to just take her home and
somehow wound up in the back seat with Sue at the clearing
in the woods where all the adolescent lust scenes happened
in Bergenfield. His hormones had been riding high and Sue
was in a state of euphoria from the Jack Daniels and the
excellent reefer that had been going around at the party.
Before they were even halfway to her house, a ten minute
drive, she had his big dick out of his pants and had
crunched her head under the steering wheel to get his 12+
inches down her eager throat. He’d had his nuts drained
this way before and was getting into the groove and headed
for the woods. The rest was small town tragic history.
Jimbo Daggett, star hockey player and straight-A student,
married Sue Oblonski three months after graduation.

Jimbo had been intending to start university that fall but
instead found himself work lumberjacking. It was hard work
that filled his days with rote activity that took his mind
of the wife who was already well settled into married life.
Her parents had set them up in a small house with a bit of
land and Sue entertained her high school friends and grew
larger and waited to be a mother while Jimbo went out every
day to earn a living doing the hardest work he could find.
He hadn’t taken this job because it was the only thing he
find. He was bright and handsome and had had a few offers
to work in sales and a couple of office jobs but he didn’t
want to be cooped up all day. (more…)

Andrew and I laid there about an hour. I felt him stir and
woke up.

“Hello, have a good nap?” I said.

Andrew, without a word turned over to lay his chest across my
chest and his head on my shoulder. He began to whimper. Tears rolled
out of his eyes. I brought my arms around him hugged him and kissed
him to help ease his pain,

“Ok, ok, son. It’s ok. Take it easy.” I said. “What’s the
matter, my friend?”

“I.. I’ve never done anything like this before.” Came the
reply. “You are a new friend, and now you’re not going to like me
anymore because I made a mess on your bed.”

It wasn’t making sense his reasoning, but I told him that I do
this type of thing too, and a mess can be cleaned up. We talked a
little more and Andrew calmed down, quickly. His tears gave way to
smiles, and my penis was beginning to straighten out again. I wanted
to lie there naked with Andrew on my chest, hugging him forever. (more…)

As a frequent jetsetter, I have for long fantasized about this ex-
clusive club, which in reality probably has few authentic members who
have genuinely screwed their way through the stratosphere. How can you
manage to have-it-away on board a crowded airliner? Well recently I
succeeded – and how! This amazing experience happened on the top deck
of a BA 747 heading out of New York for Heathrow, with a beautiful boy
I had never met before.

I had had a hectic day getting my work completed before flying
out, got to the airport late, and consequently was glad to have got
through the airport hassle and slump into my Club Class seat. The top
deck of the 747 has a small cabin which some airlines use for first
class passengers, but many including BA, use for Business Class; there
are only 20 or 30 seats, which gives you the feeling of being in a
small, but spacious airliner. The top deck is reached via a spiral
staircase and you travel cut off from the masses on the main deck be-
low. This flight, luckily, was fairly empty so I was fortunate that
through the lottery of seat allocations, Lars, as he turned out to be
named, took up the aisle seat corresponding to my window seat and no-
body else got seated either between us or in the row on the other side
of the aisle.

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Cute twink couple had gone for a picnic and when theyve eaten and drunk everything they start exploring each others bodies and tight assholes