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The Locker Room A True Story

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 17 Jun 1997 3 comments
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By: Steve I can honestly say that there is nothing I like more in this world then MEN! I remember always being this way since I was very young. When I was 11 and a Boy Scout I recall the fascination that I had with watching my troop leader undress in the locker room at our local public pool. He was perfect! He was abo... » Read more
Fun with American Sharon

Posted by: fuckhead Age: a grown up Posted on: 30 Nov -0001 0 comments
2 likes 425 views Category: Masturbation Male-Female Tags: american, hairy, wank

An adventurous few days with a dark haired american girl
My sister was at university in London and became friends with an american girl called Sharon. she was a pretty girl, good figure and dark hair. Over easter holidays my sister was coming back from uni and was bringing her friend with her. They arrived on Friday ... » Read more
Meeting A Fellow Masturbator On The Shores Of Lake Erie Follow-Up

Posted by: Chunkyturkey Age: 70's Posted on: 01 Oct 2024 1 comments
1 likes 26 views Category: Oral Sex Tags: Mutual Masturbation, Mutual Blowjobs, sexually adventurous, zesty

Meeting with my fellow masturbator from the shores of Lake Erie

In the previous story, I related my 'dogging' story one afternoon on the shores of Lake Erie. This is a follow up to that adventure. I finally called my fellow masturbator one afternoon and found out he was free all... » Read more
Was This The Trigger?

Posted by: Paddington Posted on: 24 May 2023 0 comments
0 likes 9 views Category: Masturbation Male-Male Tags: Oral, education, older boy, masturbation

*REJECTED* under-age sex.

I’ve often wondered why I’ve started to enjoy gay porn and male-male stories. I’m now thinking that it may be down to some lessons that I was taught by an older lad when I was younger. They were enjoyable at the time…..much better th...
When I was young, pre-teens, I was a bit of a loner. I found kids my age boring, and the older kids wouldn’t let me tag along as I was too small for their gang. But on one occasion, I was allowed into their inner sanctum. The rain had been relentless for days. Getti... » Read more