Wednesday, January 18, 2012

Spring Break

SPRING BREAK

BY CATMAN

Danny's my college roommate in the frat house.  The two of us get along really well, but Chuck is his best friend in the house.  Jeff is Chuck's roommate.  I didn’t know Jeff very well because he's a shy, quiet guy who usually keeps to himself.   He's not unfriendly, just not much of a party animal.   Most of the guys in the house simply dismiss him, but I always try to engage him in conversation.   I thought Jeff was really kind of cute!
Just after returning to campus after Christmas, all of the guys began discussing their Spring Break plans.  Chuck and Danny decided on Cancun.  I couldn't afford to run up my credit card any further, so reluctantly, I thought it was best to just head back home.  Late in February, one night I found myself alone with Jeff in our communal shower room.    Just to break the silence, I asked him about his plans and told him I didn't have any plans this year.

"My uncle has a vacation place down near Tampa.  He said I could use his pool house this year.  He's never in Florida in March."  Jeff paused for a minute and said, "Um...why don't you join me?  Matt, you're the only one around here I ever talk to, and the only one I would want to spend any time with.  The rest of these guys are a bunch of jerks!"
I suddenly got excited about 'break'!  Jeff seemed excited too, and it was the most animated I have ever seen him.  In fact, even his cock seemed to get a little excited!    Since he was providing the place, I said we could go in my car and I would pay for the gas.     It would be about a 14 hour trip.

Two weeks later, we loaded up the car around 8 AM to hit the road.  On the highway, Jeff seemed to really be coming out of his shell.  I think he told me his whole life story.  There was one peculiar thing.   I noticed out of the corner of my eye that occasionally he would rub his crotch.  I don't think it was intentional.
Just after dark, I had to stop for gas and to use the bathroom.  It took several minutes and felt good to stretch my legs.   As I was returning to the car, I was shocked!   From a distance, I noticed that Jeff had his dick out and was stroking it!


When he saw me approaching the car, he quickly put it away.   I don't think he knew I caught him.  I figured he was just horny, I know I sure was! 

Arriving in Tampa, we picked up a few groceries and drove to Jeff's uncle's house.   The pool house was real small, but seemed like a palace after our tiny rooms in the frat house.  We had a kitchen, bathroom and fully stocked bar, but only one bed.  Jeff seemed a little too eager when he volunteered, "Guess we'll have to sleep together."    I thought, this certainly could be interesting.
We fixed some sandwiches, drank some beer and watched a little TV.   At bedtime, Jeff stripped to his boxers, while I went to use the toilet.  Before leaving the bathroom,  I decided to strip naked, just to see how Jeff would react.


I stepped into the room and said, "Hope it's alright.  I always sleep naked."  Immediately, he slipped off his boxers and we both climbed into the bed.  I laid there for what seemed like an eternity waiting for Jeff to make the first move.  He stayed on his side of the bed with his back to me..  Maybe I had been wrong about him.   Finally, exhausted from the long drive, I drifted off to sleep.
When I woke in the morning, Jeff, while still asleep, was clinging to my body.  I could feel his hard cock pressed against me since he was practically laying on top of me. 


I was sure that he had no idea that he had hugged me in his sleep.  It felt so good that I laid very still so I wouldn't disturb him.  My own dick had gone totally erect.   After about ten minutes, he rolled off of me and onto his back and I had a full view of his morning wood.   I decided that I would make the first move.  I reached out and touched him.  He opened his eyes and discovered I was stroking his cock.
He seemed surprised, "What are you doing Matt?"
"I'm just finishing what you started in my car yesterday!  If you want me to stop, I will."  Of course, I knew he wanted me to continue when he reached out and grabbed my dick.

We stroked each other till I changed positions and began sucking him off.  He got the hint and took my hard cock in his mouth.  It was really fantastic and we both got off in a matter of minutes.

It wouldn't be our only encounter.  During the next twelve days,  we had sex about three times a day.   We laid out in the sun and swam naked in the pool.  We spent some time at the nearby beach and did other tourist things.  Then each night we cuddled together in bed.  I had to laugh when I got a text message from Danny telling me that they weren't having a very good time in Cancun.  We certainly were!
Driving back to school, we hatched a plan to convince Chuck and Danny to room together.  Jeff moved into my room and it was like our Spring Break every day!  

Tuesday, January 17, 2012

Plumber - Part 2

Plumber

Part 2 of 2

I had trouble sleeping thinking of the plumber returning tomorrow with that massive cock of his. 

Somehow I finally fell asleep.  My sleep was interrupted by a knock on the front door.  Morning came quickly.  I staggered to the front door not realizing I was naked with a morning hardon.  I grabbed a towel from the laundry room and wrapped it around me.  I opened the door and it was the plumber.  This time he was spotless.  He smiled as he saw my morning woodie tenting the towel I had on.  He quickly undressed and fell into my arms.  I dropped the towel and stood there naked.

We kissed wrapped our arms around each other.  We walked to the bedroom.  I held on to his massive cock and would not let go.  He sat on the bed first and then pulled me on top of him.  Our cocks rubbed together.

We continued to kiss.  I rolled on to my back.  The plumber rolled on top of me.  His cock slipped between my legs.  I held tight to him and lifted my legs.  I whispered, “Do it.”

I held my legs higher and inserted his cock head into my ass.  It was tight at first but his cockhead entered me with a push from my hand.  The plumber went slow at first and then picked up speed.  I threw back my head and gave out a moan.  Every thrust of his hips, pushed his cock deeper inside of me.

He stopped for a minute and I cried out "Don't stop.  More."  He resume fucking me, only this time he pounded my ass.  I grabbed my cock and stroked it.  Just as I started to cum, he pulled out and unload his cum on my chest mixing with mine.

I laid there drenched in cum.  He grabbed another towel from my bathroom and started to clean me up.  I asked, "Are you going to check my pipes?"  He smiled and said, "I just did.  Everything is fine."

I answered "Maybe you better come back tomorrow, just to be sure."   
         


Monday, January 16, 2012

Plumber - Part 1

Plumber

Part 1 of 2

I needed to save money and fix the sink in the bathroom myself.  Everything was going well until I twisted too much and sprung a leak.  Nothing worked to handle the problem and I finally turned the water off. 
I called for a plumber.  This was going to cost me plenty. I paced back and forth while waiting for the plumber to arrive.  The phone rang and he was still working at his last assignment.  He said it was going to take a little bit longer but he would be there as soon as he finished up.

I continued to pace.  Worry was my middle name.  When I heard the truck pull into the driveway, I ran to greet him.  He climbed out of the truck and was covered in dirt.  I ran out to greet him and asked if he had a change of clothes.
He said no. He was bigger than me, so I did not have any clothes that would fit him.  He said if I didn’t mind, he was get undress in the entry way and just work in his underwear.  That sounds fine with me.  He quickly undressed and went to the bathroom where the leak was. 


He laid on his back working on the pipe.  He had a nice bulge pressing against his underwear.  I was getting horny just watching it grow.   

He worked on the leak and I watched as his cock was definitely growing.  He got up to get another wrench from his tool box.  His cock was erect.  I started and he fumbled in his tool box trying to find the right tool.  I rubbed my hardening cock though my jeans.  He stared and froze right in front of me.  When he licked his lips, I reached for the waistband of his briefs and pulled them down.  My eyes widened as I saw what he was holding behind his briefs. 

His cock was enormous.  As I stared at his cock in disbelief, he removed my jeans, and my underwear.  He took my hand and we went to the bedroom.  We jumped into bed and went after each other’s cock.  He sucked me as I tried taking his cock as deep as I could in my mouth. 

I came first, and he swallowed my cum without losing a drop. 
He next straddled me and started to face fuck me.  I tried to accommodate his large dick but it was too large and thick.  Luckily he came quickly.  He collapsed on top of me.  After a while he got up to finish the job in the bathroom. 
When he was done, he got ready to go.  He turned to me and said, “I might need to check on this tomorrow.  No charge.”  I smiled and said, “I will be here.” 

Sunday, January 15, 2012

LIVING NAKED!

LIVING NAKED!

A STORY BY CATMAN

I'm not ashamed to admit that I prefer to go without any clothes.  You can call me a nudist or naturist, but not a weirdo!   I'm not an exhibitionist or someone who gets a vicarious sexual thrill out of exposing myself to others.  (That is until, just recently!)    My brother tells me, that even as a baby, my mom had a hard time keeping me in a diaper.  I was always pulling it off.   I just prefer living my life in a "natural" state, totally unencumbered by clothes.


Living in the warm climate of the deep South, it's a matter of comfort.   I keep a bathrobe on a hook by my front door, just in case I get an unexpected visitor.  However, I have many like-minded friends who share my views about nudity.   They will strip down when they come to visit.  

I live just outside of town in a beach house on a secluded stretch of the beach.  My nearest neighbors are more than a quarter of a mile away.  It makes my chosen lifestyle very easy.  It's like having my very own "nude beach"!    I only leave the house when I want to spend quality time with my naked friends.  A lot of them come here to play naked in the sand and surf behind my house.


At 24 years old, I have the luxury of not having to work for a living.   My parents and grandparents set up a trust fund for me many years ago.  Just the interest and dividends from my stock portfolio, keeps me very comfortable.   It leaves me free to pursue my hobbies.  Among my interests are the Internet, my Art, photography, music, the beach and my many friends!    It keeps me really busy.

Lately, I have been combining some of my interests.    I have been photographing and painting  my naked friends.  I'm not sure why, but it has lead to some interesting scenarios!   Pose a flaccid guy for a photo or portrait and he seems to always go erect!    Not that I am complaining, because I forgot to tell you, that I have discovered, that I am gay.  

Just, like the phrase: "Shit Happens!", well, I can attest that "Erections Happen"  too!   I am always willing to help out any of these guys with their "hard" problem.   I love sucking dick, and after a lot of practice and lube, I have become a very willing 'bottom'!   It has really changed the dynamics of some of my friendships.   Some of my friends are now fuck buddies!    The guys sometimes show up for "jack-off" parties.


Most days, I drink my morning coffee on my back deck.  I never get tired of looking at the view of the ocean.   One day, out of nowhere, suddenly there was a jogger running past my house.   I was sure he noticed that I was naked.   The guy was about my age and in really good shape.  He was wearing just a pair of flimsy nylon running shorts.

I saw him several days in a row.  He began to acknowledge me with a wave.  One morning he surprised me and jogged down the beach totally naked.  I thought he looked really hot!   Now he jogs naked every day.  I've snapped a few pictures of him.  He doesn't seem to mind and smiles for my camera.  I even caught him one day running with an erection.  


Now, I have to tell you all about something that just happened the other day.   I always call in my grocery orders which are delivered to the house.   For the past year, an elderly man made the deliveries.   I always made sure I had my robe on when he arrived.    Old Carl wasn't available one week and they sent out a young guy.   He arrived earlier than I expected while I was sunning myself on my back deck.  I had fallen asleep and was having a really good erotic dream.   I never heard the doorbell, so he came around back to my deck, just as I woke up and rolled over with a big hard-on.


His eyes grew big as saucers and I thought he would drop my box of food.  I jumped up and took the box from him.   He stared at my hard dick and broke out in a big smile.  I thanked him for the delivery and learned that his name was "Joey".  He delivered to me several more times.  Since he had already seen me naked, I didn't bother to cover up in front of him when he made the other grocery deliveries.  I let him see me naked.

One day, when he mentioned how secluded this stretch of beach was, I suggested he should return some time for a swim.   Joe was a really cute guy, just a few years younger than me.     That same night, around Midnight, I was relaxing on my deck in the moonlight with a glass of wine, when I was surprised by a visitor.    It was Joey!   He was standing naked at the bottom of my steps to the deck.   "Okay if I take a late night swim?"


Of course, I agreed!   In just the moonlight, I watched his cute little ass as he ran out and jumped into the surf.   Ten minutes later, I was waiting with a towel so he could dry himself.    It didn't take much convincing to get him to join me on my deck.  By the time we hit the top of my stairs, he had a giant boner.   I had the same problem.

He sat next to me on my deck and we got acquainted.  I told him about my paintings and photography and my nude lifestyle.   He listened intently while we both slowly stroked ourselves.  Joey volunteered that he would be happy to pose for me.   I told him that he certainly had the body for it, but first, I needed to see him soft.   He didn't object when I said I would help him get rid of his hard dick.  Seconds later, his big cock was in my mouth.     I worked my oral magic and got a big juicy reward!     I fetched my camera and got a few shots of my new friend. 

He has returned to the beach house many times since that night.   We lay naked in the sun on my deck or on the beach.   Joey is my favorite subject to photograph, and the sex is always fantastic.   The most participation I have ever had from Joey is a hand job.  He loves my blow jobs and fucking me!     Lately, he has insinuated that he might be willing to expand his sexual limitations.   That came after he showed up when some of my other fuck buddies were here.   He watched, and is asking a lot of questions.   Joey has embraced my nudist life style and I think he might be willing to broaden his horizons.

Naked is good!   Even better when you share it with friends!

Saturday, January 14, 2012

Walk in the Park

Walk in the Park

Submitted by Lee


The UK is well known for its unpredictable weather especially this

year.  We were still having warm weather in October so at the weekend I

decided I should get some fresh air.  We had a lake nearby so I got

myself some  sandwiches & beer from a local supermarket and took my IPOD

with me and off I went .



The lake is quite popular in the warm weather for family days out

and also in the evening its used  by couples wanting to be alone.  I

found myself a nice spot  on top of a hill where I could relax and

chill.  It was that warm that day and I had taken my top down.  Can you believe that its

October and summer weather?  Anyway I had drank a fair bit of my beers

and the sandwiches.  Anyway now I wanted somewhere to piss. 



I know there was a toilet at the boat house as well as a cafe but it was still a bit

of a walk but I couldn't be interested in going that far.  I also remember there

was an old toilet building in some woods nearby.  They were a lot closer.  The

toilets were a  bit run down  but I didn’t mind that. 



There was a few youths hang around the building smoking and drinking but to be honest I

didn’t have a care.  The beer had made me light headed also I had my IPOD

on quite loud.  Anyway I walk in still busting for a piss.  I put my

backpack down beside me and got my cock out standing at the urinal. 



I didn't notice anyone else there.  I still had my IPOD on.  Anyway after I

had finished my piss I was putting my cock back in when I noticed some

guy standing at the cubical with his cock in his hand.  The guy must

have been in his late  thirty's, early forty`s.  I didn't even look at

him.  At first I just stood looking at his very thick long cock.  When

I did notice his face I noticed he was talking to me.



“Sorry mate did you say something?”  I asked “What are you listening to?”



“Oh right, it is various stuff  like Arcade Fire, Stone Roses.”



“Ah, I love the Stone Roses.  I remember them from years ago?  You like my

cock I see?”



“I did notice it.  Yes.”  I was now hard myself and felt myself going a bit red.





He said “Don't worry about it mate.  Why not come and have a closer look?” He was smiling at me.  I answered laughing, “No.  You are probably old enough to be my dad anyway.”





He was now walking towards me and has put his cock back in his jog bottoms. 

“You don't know how it hurt a man when you laugh.  I can see you are still

a bit excited though, mate.” He was now laughing.



I had now softened to him.  I felt more at ease.  It must have been them beers I had.

He had now reached out and was rubbing my stiffened cock making me even harder.



He again walked back to the cubical.  This time I followed him without any hesitation.

Friday, January 13, 2012

Troy

Troy



"I have a very vivid imagination.  I love writing stories and posting them to a little blog I have on the internet.  The stories are sometimes culled from my life, while others are just fiction that comes from my fantasies.

I was sitting at my computer desk composing a story waiting for my best friend, Troy, to come over. I have been best friends with Troy since grade school.  The Blog and my sexual orientation are the only things I have never shared with Troy.  If only he knew that I have had a secret crush on him for years!   

I had written accounts of my desire to be with Troy.  I loved to dream what it would be like to be in bed with him.  So my stories about Troy were very detailed about what we would do together.

I left the computer on and ran to the bathroom to clean up.  I forgot that I left the front door unlocked for Troy to enter. 

He walked into my room, and he noticed the computer was on.  He started to read my Blog which had a story about him on the screen.    

When I got done cleaning up, I came out to the living room and saw Troy at the computer.  I looked over his shoulder and saw that he was reading the posting about him.  I held my breath in anticipation of his reaction, but......

He turned around and faced me.  He yelled, “I can’t believe it.” 

I answered, “Are you upset that I wrote about you?”  He stood up and shook his head ‘NO’ then he said, “I can’t believe it.”  I pleaded, “What?”

Troy took a step towards me, “The whole world knows that you have a crush on me.  Why did you not tell me?”  He took another step towards me.  I stammered, “I, I, I” 

Before I could get anything more out, Troy pressed his lips to mine.  It began as a short kiss, and then it became longer.  He kissed as I had dreamed. His tongue intertwined with my tongue. After kissing for a few minutes we stopped.   

He looked deep into my eyes.  He stuck his hand down the front of my pants.  I felt him grab hold of my cock.  I had dreamt of seeing his cock.  As he held me, I unzipped his pants and pulled them down.  He had on bikini briefs.  They hugged his cock and balls.  The outline of his ever growing hard cock was too much to resist.

I pealed the briefs off his cock and watched his cock spring out and get erect.  He was bigger than I thought he would be.

His cock was magnificent.  It was at least eight inches long, with a nice thickness.  His mushroom head looked enormous to me.  His pee hole had precum oozing out.  I placed my finger on the precum and smeared it all around the tip of his cock.  I stuck my finger in my mouth.  I said, “Tastes good.” 

I reached under his balls and cupped them in the palm of my hand.  While I held his balls, I leaned down and placed his cock in my mouth.  I quickly sucked his cock.  Troy was surprised how easily I handled his large cock.  At first, Troy leaned back and just enjoyed the blowjob.

Then he decided to join me in some 69 action.  I released his cock and it bobbed in the air as he turned around and removed my pants and underwear and took my cock deep into his mouth.  He resumed the position next to me and we continued sucking each other’s cock.

I had dreamt of sucking his cock for hours but in reality it lasted just minutes before we both came.  We laid next to each other.

Troy said, “Your Blog states that you wanted me since we were kids.  Why did you not say something?” 

Before I could answer, Troy said, “Don’t answer that.”  He kissed me on the lips. 

Troy asked, “Are you going to write about this?”  I just smiled.       

Thursday, January 12, 2012

Eddie's Secret Art - Part 2

EDDIE'S SECRET ART

Part 2 of 2

A STORY BY CATMAN

It was an awkward moment,  for Eddie, as he was stuttering and stammering to explain himself.   I finally told him, "Just fucking calm down!  It's okay!"     I stood there for minutes, gazing at the many images.  His face was flushed with embarrasment but he stood there in silence.

To ease the moment, I said, "These are really good!  I've always known that you are really talented.  Gee, Eddie, you 've done a fantastic job of capturing me with your artwork."   I waited a few more moments before adding, "Eddie, I'm naked in all of these pictures.  Are you trying to say something with your art?"

He looked at the floor and said,  "Joey, you're my best friend.  In fact, my only good friend.   That's why this room is devoted to you.  I paint and draw from memory.  I never knew how to ask you, if you would be willing to pose for me.  Would you?"

I said, "Sure, of course!  Anytime."   Not knowing where this was going to, and it was late,  I suggested that we should retire for the night.

The next day, instead of the maid, it was Eddie who brought me a tray with coffee in the morning.  He was totally naked, sporting a 'hard-on'!

"Enjoy your coffee, then let's get started.  I want to capture you in the morning light!"

Barely awake, I got out of bed and made my way across the hall.  Eddie instructed me to pose before him on a stool.  His erection had subsided, but now, I was fully erect.     He said, "Can't have that!  But I can fix it!"

Eddie crossed the room and began sucking my dick.  I looked down and noticed that he was going hard again.  In just a matter of a few minutes, I experienced the best organism of my entire young life!   My cum shot deep in his throat.  I needed a minute to recover.  

Eddie moved back behind his easel, and began to work his magic with his oil paints.  His dick was still hard.  I offered to give him a hand with that.    He responded, "Maybe later, I'm workin!   Just fucking sit there and look pretty!   You are finally, permanently, on my canvas!"