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    Posted by Anonymous

    When I was in high school, I ended up in the hospital in traction after a compound fracture of my leg. On the third day the guy I was room mates with checked out. The male nurse came in to give me my spongebath. As he was washing my dick, I got a hardon. He didnt stop though he just kept rubbing it with the sopa and wash cloth. He looked at me, and said, you want me to finish this up? and I just nodded. He leaned down, took me into his mouth and gave me a bj I'll never forget. After I came, he went right back to bathing me.

    #3689 — Comments (1) — May 3, 2008 at 1:47 PM — That's Juicy! (1) Remove This.
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    Posted by Anonymous

    When I was in high school, I ended up in the hospital in traction after a compound fracture of my leg. On the third day the guy I was room mates with checked out. The male nurse came in to give me my spongebath. As he was washing my dick, I got a hardon. He didnt stop though he just kept rubbing it with the sopa and wash cloth. He looked at me, and said, you want me to finish this up? and I just nodded. He leaned down, took me into his mouth and gave me a bj I'll never forget. After I came, he went right back to bathing me.

    #3688 — Comments (0) — May 3, 2008 at 12:44 PM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove This.
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    Posted by Anonymous

    Went to Galveston TX with some frat buddies last year. When we got to the motel, find out the room only has a double bed. Wasnt that big of a deal, but the first morning, I feel Jake's dick poking my thigh. I yelled at him t ostop it, and he acts like he has been sleeping. I said stop humping me! And he is like what are you talking about? Next morning same thing, except this time I act like Im sleeping. Soon he curls up closer to me and I can feel his dick skin to skin on thigh, going up my boxer leg opening. I started to get hard, then I flipped over facing him. He had this look of shock on his face. I pushed my dick against his, and soon we were grinding away. We shed our boxers and just rubbed our dicks, until we both came. It was truly awesome.

    #3687 — Comments (0) — May 3, 2008 at 12:35 PM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove This.
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    Posted by Anonymous

    This guy on my floor came into my room in just his running shorts, and plopped down on my bed. He started talking about how horny he was, and how bad he needed to have sex. I kinda ignored him, but he keep going on and on. Finally, I told him he should go take the matter in his own hands. He laughed, and said he would, but his roommate wouldnt leave the room. I looked at him, and told him, if he thought he was gonna do it in my room he was wrong. (my roommate was gone for the weekend). He started rubbing his shorts, and said cmon help me out. Before I knew it, he had his dick out and was slowly jerking it off. He was pinching his nipples, and tugging on his nuts, and moaning. Beofre I knew it, I had my junk out and was doing the same. He reached over and started doing me, and then I did the same thing. We ended up blowing each other. It was the best and most Ive ever cum in my life.

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    Posted by Anonymous

    god DAMNIT i cant get her out of my fucking head! i want her so much. i am writhering around right now i can barely control myself i just want her to throw me on the floor and fuck me with the dildo, i just want her to FUCK ME

    #3685 — Comments (2) — May 3, 2008 at 3:25 AM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove This.
  • — Gay Stories —
    Posted by Anonymous

    When I was 15 I had a friend spend the night, which wasn't unusual. What happenend during the night was. It happenend only this once and although it was hot at the time, it made me too uneasy to repeat or act on.

    We had both gone to bed. I only had a twin bed so Robby had to sleep on the floor which he had done before. I had a straight porn video that I got from some kid for $5. Robby knew I had it and I had watched it before; both alone and with some buddies. So right before bed he asked about it. I went down the hall to make sure my parents were not up and they weren't. So I took it out from my hiding place and put the volume real low. We both sat that watching it. We both got hard ons and you could tell because we both squirmed around. We watched it for about 10 or 15 minutes when I heard a sound down the hall and quickly yanked out the tape and switched on the tv. After a quick investigation I didn't know what the noise was but it wasn't my parents.

    I told Robby that that was it. I put the tape back and I said I'm crashing. After laying there about five minutes or so I heard some tiny moans and thought "oh hell no he ain't jacking in my room." I leaned over the side and because of the light coming through the window, I could see Robby stroking his cock. I, of course, had never seen another guy jack off so it was wierd and yet erotic. Just then he looked over at me and I quickly rolled over pretending he hadn't noticed me looking at him I guess.

    I felt uneasy after it got real quiet. I don't know if I was embarassed for him or me. I told him I was going to the kitchen for a drink and asked if wanted anything. He said no and I figured I'd leave the room in the event he wanted to 'finish.' I stopped off at the bathroom and took a leak. My cock was semi-erect and so I figured what the heck and I put the lid down on the toilet and pulled my underwear down around my ankles and started pulling on my balls and stroking real slow. I didn't think I was in there that long, however, before I could move, Robby had walked in on my sitting on the pot, stroking my now hard cock. We both had a look of surprise on our faces. He apologized for walking in on me and was trying to tell me how I had been gone for awhile and he was wondering where I was. This whole time I have both my hands over my cock and balls telling him "forget it it's cool." Finally he closed the door and left. I was so embarassed I sat there for five minutes. I got and drank some water then headed back to my room.

    As I started to crawl into my bed I was startled because Robby was in my bed. I asked him what the hell he was doing. He said the floor was too uncomfortable. I told him the bed was too small for both of us. He said "lets give it a try, please, the floor is too hard."

    I got in the bed and we're barely fitting on the bed as we're laying on our backs. I said this is not only going to work, it also feels really wierd. He goes, "feels wierd?" I said yeah and he says well how does this feel and he reached over and grabbed my hand and put it on his cock and gentle pulled on my hand to keep it there as I reacted by pulling back. It got real quiet. He slowly moved his hand of mine but mine stayed on his cock. As I layed there trying to figure out what to do next he reaches over and slides his hand into my underwear to my cock. We both begin to rub each other's cock. As my cock reached it hardness I whispered that I'm taking off my underware and asked if he wanted to do the same. He goes, "didn't you realize that I'm already completely naked?" Oh yeah.

    I got up and took off my underware. It had crossed my mind not to get back into that bed but something inside me took over and I made my way back on the bed. "What now" I asked him. "Do you want to try some of those moves from that porn," he asked. "Like what." "I don't know, maybe sixty-nine." I felt dizzy and horny. Sure.

    He turned himself upside down and I laid right-side up. We took each other's cock in our hands and he goes, ready, go. I put my lips to his dick and felt the warm ooze of his salty pre-cum. I wiped my lips and the head of his cock and slowly put my lips around the head of his cock and slowly pushed forward onto his cock with my mouth. When I put in all that I could fit I stopped quite amazed with myself that I could fit most if his eight inches in my mouth without choking. I paused to feel his mouth moving up and down my own cock at a nice pace. It felt pretty good.

    So I begin moving a little faster on his cock with my mouth. The more I did it the easier it got. A couple of times he goes "yeah just like that." So I knew I must have been doing it right.

    He then pulls me on top of him in the sixty-nine position and we almost fall off the bed. We both chuckle then get back to it. It was kind of awkward because he is a few inches taller so his cock is not hitting my mouth squarely. Then he moves himself further down the bed so my cock is now right and I'm moving straight up and down on him. He pulls my hips lower and he begins to lick my ball sack. Wow what a feeling that was. He's lick and sucking on my balls while running his fingers all over my ass.

    Then he yanks down a little harder and he began to lick my asshole. You would think it was be sick but it was the hottest thing I have ever felt. I actually moaned. I thought I was going to blow my load right then and there. I started to suck him off hard and fast. After a few mintues he tells me he is going to cum. I started jacking him off and then I feel his hot cum on my chin and then a load hits my neck and chest. I continued to squeeze his cum out until his cock starts to go limp.

    He rolls me over and starts sucking me hard. I reach down with both hands and take ahold of his head as it moves up and down on my cock. I start thrusting a little upwards with my hips. I was so into it that when I started to cum, no words were coming out of my mouth. I started cumming in his mouth. He kept sucking. When my motion had stopped he slowly opened his mouth and let my cum out of his mouth and slowly drip down my cock.

    He threw on his underware and went to the bathroom. I laid there for a few minutes trying to put together what just happened. It was an exhausting scene. I got up and went down the bathroom. Robby was still in there and let me in. We got a couple of washcloths and started to clean ourselves up. As we're standing there wiping down I notice a small drip of what appears to be my cum on his chin. I reached over to wipe it off. He takes one step towards me and then leans in and we begin to fucking kiss. He pulls me in closer to him and he holds my face with both hands and continues to kiss me. I'm really not fighting it. In fact I reach around him and rub his lower back and his ass. We'd stop kissing for a second or two then back to kissing. We must have stayed in there kissing for like 15 minutes.

    I reached around to feel his cock and it had softened. Then as we stopped kissing, he pulled back, looked right at me, had this funny little smile and went back to my room.

    I'm thinking, 'again?' I gave him a couple of minutes then went back to my room. He was now laying on the floor. I was, ha ha, disappointed?? By the time I woke up the next morning he was gone. Later that morning as I was cleaning up my room I found his underware under my bed. When he got back from the bathroom last night did he take his underware off and get into his bed on the floor hoping I would join him again?? Did he leave them there for me to find?? All these thoughts started racing through my head. I pulled them up to my face and smelled the area of the underware where he cock rest and could actually smell him. My cock started to harden.

    We never talked about that night. We never even acknowledge it happened, even when we were alone. He had never spent the night over again and I hadn't been to his house either. It truly was a one night stand. It took me about a whole year to get that experience out of my head. I told myself it was just an experience in life that I'll take to my grave.

    #3684 — Comments (5) — Apr 30, 2008 at 1:56 PM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove This.
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    Posted by Anonymous

    make fun of me and say really bad things about me if they knew, but sometimes a guy just has to have what only another guy can give.

    #3682 — Comments (4) — Apr 17, 2008 at 8:12 PM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove This.
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    Posted by Anonymous

    Please write some more juicy homo stories?

    #3681 — Comments (2) — Apr 15, 2008 at 9:45 AM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove This.
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    Posted by Anonymous

    For some wierd reason some parts of Britney Spears performance at the VMA's TURNED ME ON!!!!!!

    #3680 — Comments (4) — Mar 12, 2008 at 8:45 PM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove This.
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    Posted by Anonymous

    This is a follow-up post to the recent near-gay experience post, and all of the exchange that followed. I promised I would post what happened, (if anything), between my buddy and I. Fortunately something did...I still feel a little strange because I just got back from his house. But, things got very interesting earlier this evening...

    I mentioned that my buddy and I, (Tony's his name, incidentally) had tentative plans to go mountain biking this evening or next. We wound up scheduling for this evening. I got back from work, changed and immediately biked over to his apartment complex, which is very near where I live. I thought that if I was going to try what I had planned, I better introduce the subject before we go...otherwise we'd be a sweaty mess after we had biked around for awhile.

    After getting there and chatting for a few minutes, I suddenly brought up the subject of our road trip way back when. I asked if he remembered that he took advantage of me when my foot had gotten stuck, that he had tickled my foot and so-on. He did remember and laughed a bit and asked why I brought that up now. I remarked that I had never gotten any payback for that. He smirked and asked what I wanted to do about it now. I thought I might actually be getting somewhere! I suggested a wrestling match (taking the advice of an anonymous poster in my previous message). I said that I didn't want to do anything too crazy...just a one-round submission match. When one person is pinned or gives up, match over. He didn't see how this would offer me any payback, given that I might not win. But he nevertheless agreed.

    I took off my shoes, socks and shirt. He did the same. He joked that if I insisted on wrestling in my bare feet, he would visit the same torture on me as before. I told him that he would never get the chance. Tony's in good shape, definitely taller and leaner than I. I am shorter and stockier, but in decent shape myself. I knew if we went all out, he would probably win. But I had a hidden agenda and I sensed he had one too. We moved some furniture out of the way in the living room to clear a space, put on some decent music and got to it!

    We started off standing up , but found that we didn't have enough space to move around without the risk of crashing into a bookcase or something. So we opted to start off on our knees, facing each-other. We locked up and I was surprised by his upper body strength for a skinny person. Long story short, we grappled around and he got me in a headlock. He succeeded in locking an arm behind my back and slowly forced me to the floor, face-first. My face was sort of buried in the carpet and he placed a knee into my back. He then pulled one of my legs up to expose my sole and the next thing I knew, he was at it, tickling my foot again! I was angry and disappointed. I was able to resist it a little and wasn't laughing quite as much as if I had been taken by surprise. But he had me and I was eventually laughing pretty hard and struggling to free my foot from his grasp. Eventually, he asked, "give up?" I had to, but I wanted another shot at him. I composed myself and asked for a double-or-nothing round. "Suit yourself," he said, and it was on again.

    I employed a new strategy that worked beautifully. Instead of reaching for his body, I interlocked my hands with his, weaving our fingers together in a sort of test of strength. We were sort of deadlocked in a struggle for a few moments, then I began to let up. I fell down onto my back and he got on top of me, going for the pin. He had almost forced my shoulders to the floor when I quickly snaked my legs around him and trapped him in a body scissors. He didn't seem initially worried, but I then locked my feet at the ankles behind his back and began to straighten my legs towards the ceiling. This caused my thighs to cinch inward, squeezing his waist and lower ribs. Luckily, Tony's got a relatively thin waist, because my legs aren't long and would not have otherwise been able to encircle him. He let go of my hands and placed them flat on the floor on either side of me. Although he had technically gotten my shoulders on the floor, I was controlling him with my crushing hold, so I was clearly winning at that point!

    I saw him wince and turn his head to the side. I eased up just a bit, not wanting to hurt him. I guess my thigh muscles are stronger than I had initially thought! All that biking, running and Tae Kwon Do had paid off. I was now alternating between letting up enough to give him a bit of a breather (without letting him escape), and squeezing with more intense pressure. I quickly discovered that just pointing my toes and straightening my legs would cause my thighs to flex and further squeeze his taut midsection. I was getting really turned on by the sight of my lean, muscular thighs squeezing around my buddy's waist and ribs. My skin is really fair and my buddy is really tan, so the contrast of my legs against his skin was somehow sexy. I even managed to glance to the side and see our reflection in the darkened television screen. We were like two warriors locked in combat; my legs looked great and the fact that I had Tony squeezed between them looked even better.

    He was now breathing through clenched teeth and was starting to fade. Earlier attempts to separate my feet and/or legs did not work at all. He was on all-fours as I scissored him, so he could not use more than one hand at a time. All he could do was wait for me to free him. He finally gasped, "release me...you win." I replied that I would not.

    Finally, then, success! He started to caress my thigh muscles, saying that they were so strong and powerful, strong and sexy and that he loved how I was dominating him with them. He referred to them as "python legs" and asked me to flex them around his midsection a few more times. I complied and was getting more turned on my the second. I knew this was getting somewhere, but I had yet to see where. I had planned on making the move on him, but I got caught up in my scissor struggle. He then slowly moved a hand from my flexing thigh to my sorts and began massaging my crotch. Of course, I could feel everything through the light shorts I had worn to go biking. I was really, really nervous but let him continue. Ultimately, he was at a bad angle to do anything further so he asked me to release the scissors hold. I did...I had been squeezing him so long that my sweaty legs sort of peeled off his waist! Immediately, one of his arms encircled his body to massage the soreness out. He was gasping for breath a little as well. I noticed that his sides were red where my thighs had been squeezing. I felt bad and asked if he was okay...he said he was fine and just needed some time to recover from the lengthy scissors hold.

    He rolled to the side and I rolled with him. He continued to massage my cock through my shorts for a few minutes and then asked, "Ready?" I was as ready as I would ever be. He proceeded to draw my shorts and underwear down to my ankles, then off completely. My cock was hard, but not as hard as it could have been. This was the first time I had tried anything like this, so I was very nervous. Tony asked me to relax and proceeded to caress my bare cock. This caused it to throb and become harder. I was laying on my side and he was laying on his, facing me while he continued to work my cock and lightly caress my balls. When he saw that I was at full attention, he got up and asked me to wait a moment. He disappeared and for a second I felt really awkward, laying half-naked on the floor of my buddy's condo in the middle of having my cock stroked. However, that quickly faded. My friend had returned with some sort of hand lotion in a jar; not Vaseline, but something like it. He dipped his fingertips in and proceeded to coat my throbbing cock with the slick lotion. This felt much better and allowed his hand to easily slide over the head and down my shaft. He had good, strong hands and knew exactly what to do. I have heard women (who have been with other women) remark that women know exactly what they want, because they are women themselves. A woman knows exactly how to lick another woman's pussy, because she has a pussy herself. This was no exception...he knew exactly what would feel good on my cock. He worked the length of my shaft from top to bottom, while at the same time offering a gentler caress to my balls. Sometimes that hand would drift to my inner thighs...he continued to ask me to flex my thighs for him, remarking that they turned him on. As I relaxed further, I found myself moaning aloud with pleasure. I thought I would be self-conscious, but I wasn't. This was one of the best (if not the best) handjobs I had ever gotten, and I was going to moan my pleasure for him to hear. He continued to stroke, gaining momentum. My cock had gotten very vascular and thicker near the head, just as it does when I am about to cum. I finally did cum, and as I did, he continued to work my hard shaft, allowing me to complete my orgasm as I moaned with intense pleasure. He made sure he stroked until every last orgasmic pulsation was through, then asked how he did. I was sweaty, exhausted and shaking, but managed a hoarse, "great." I apologized for soling the carpet, but he did not seem to care. I noticed the bulge in his shorts and offered to return the favor, but for some reason, declined. He said he wanted to take it slow and wasn't sure where this would lead. But he said he was glad we both got this sort of unwritten thing out of our systems and said we could finally move on from here, to wherever we feel that can comfortably take us. For now, I am just glad for the experience...it could not have gone better!

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