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EVENTS Orlando, FL
INFORMATION FOR LIFE I
INFORMATION FOR LIFE II
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GAY STORIES I
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Kenny the weeks after

When I wrote Kenny's story I did not intend to continue or to write the great
american novel, but for those interested I will continue. I Must digress a bit so the
continuing story will make sense. You have to realize that the people involved
were woven into my life over a period of seven years, and actually longer as two
are still in contact with me. This story will not start about Kenny but will end with
him. I need to add someone and explain more about George and his friend Shay
for later clarity as these stories are true and based upon a wonderful period of my
life.

After our encounter on grad night Kenny went away on vacation with friends for
three weeks. George was a lost kid without Kenny around and would come over
to the house and just wander around looking for something to do. Geroge was 17
and would not turn 18 until the end of the summer. I had known George since he
was 14 and Kenny started bringing him over to play. George also considered me
a big brother. George would also stay at my house nights and weekends when
his father would get drunk and throw him out. George was tall and medium of
build, with bright red hair, green bedroom eyes, and a sexy smile. George was
more on the modest side, although I had seen him naked a few times over the
years. I knew he was not hung like Kenny but was fully through puberty.

During Kenny's absence George started bringing another friend over by the name
of Shay to play pinball and pool. Shay was 16 and one sharp looking dude. He
had blond hair (shoulder length), blue eyes, he was built on the stocky side
(played football in school), wore 501's and wore them well. He was just one hot
looking guy. As the weeks went by while Kenny was gone George and Shay
would both seek to find time to spend alone with me to talk and share family
problems.

A close big brother relationship began to delvelop between both of them and
myself. Each of the three hat their own set of problems and each was different.
Nothing further happened that summer with George and Shay except that our
friendships grew and continued. I was in heaven with all the nice young bods
around to view. In mid July Kenny returned home and now all three of them
became friends. Kenny and I picked up our friendship where we had left off, and of
course he was my favorite due to the fact that our friendship had another
dimension to it.

While Kenny was I began to wonder if what had happened grad night was just a
fluke or maybe and experiment on his part, and had decided to play it cool and
wait for a signal, hoping it would happen. Having all this hot stuff around everyday
was keeping me in a constant state of arousal. I did a lot of my work then from
my home by so I was around alot during the day when I was not on the road. One
hot summer afternoon shortly after Kenny's return I was sitting on my couch
talking on the phone with a customer when Kenny came in the front door. I was
sitting with my feet on the coffee table wearing only my 501's as I had just
showered after working in the yard. Kenny had just come from swimming and his
sandy blond hair was fresh and wet. He was wearing a pair of shorts and his
boxers hung down below the shorts.

He shot me a big smile and headed toward the fridge and got himself a coke. He
returned and sat down at the other end of the couch. Seeing his body again, and
knowing it was possible to have it sent my mind and my dick into orbit. As, I said
I was on the phone with a customer and could not get off right away. Kenny
waited a bit and then got up and closed the front door and all the blinds. He again
gave me a grin and returned to the couch. He then took off his athletic shoes. I
knew at this point that something was going to happen. Kenny then laid down on
the couch on his stomach and put his head on my leg and began to feel my dick
by sticking his finger in my fly between the buttons. Looking down at his bare
back and his bubble butt just drove me off the deep end. Now I am stammering
and stuttering with my customer who will not quit talking.

I started to rub his backand my hand found it way down to his and began to
massage that beautiful tight little butt of his. I finally got off the phone and Kenny
promptly raised up and gave me a big hug and a kiss. I could feel his erection
through his shorts against my chest, boy was I hot by then. Kenny said "Lets go
in the bedroom where it's cool" and without waiting for a reply he started down the
hall. By the time I got up and to the bedroom he was alread there and had taken
off his shorts and was standing there with that beautiful 8" uncut dick of his
standing tall. I stripped and we embraced and fell onto the cool comforter on the
bed. We again explored each others bodies and licked and kissed all the parts
we could.

As I was sucking and stroking that beautiful dick of his I noticed he was doing
something I had not seen him do before. Kenny had raised his knees up as high
as he could get them and was sticking his finger in his ass as I sucked and
stroked him. I reached down and moved his hand away and began to slowly insert
my finger in his virgin ass. It felt tight, moist and very warm, as he began to relax
and enjoy it I slowly inserted a second finger and started to massage his postate
and he moaned "Oh, God". I now felt sure another first was coming for both of us,
as I had never fucked another guy and Kenny had never fucked anything.

Kenny then rolled away from me and sat up then climbed on top of me sitting
down so my dick was stuck under his balls and right up under his dick. He was
jacking off with his dick pointed right at me and what a sight it was to see. After a
few moments Kenny smiled and said "I want you to fuck me". I reached over and
got some KY out of the bedside table and slid Kenny back so I could lube my tool
and then pulled him forward and up so I could lube his beautiful tight ass. I then
positioned him on top of me and he grabbed my dick. As he slowly let himself
down and I began to penetrate him he threw his head back and closed his eyes.

His long hair fell straight back and what a sight to see that smooth hairless body
of his arched back and my dick in a tight virgin ass. Slowly Kenny began to move
up and down and whild doing so started to stroke his dick. This went on for what
seemed like and eternity. Just as I was about to cum Kenny said "I am going to
cum" and we both came together. Me shootijng my load up his ass, and Kenny
coming all over my chest. After resting a bit we took a shower together and
Kenny asked "If George and Shay could come over that night and play pool.

I said "Sure" thinking to myself that more nice scenery would be nice... and along
came George and Shay.




First time BJ

I was in colege, and it being a v ery religious school, I was still a virgin. I was
completely hetero at the time. I had hitchhiked back to school a distance of 8
hours and had finished my first ride, and was waiting for another one right at the
entrance of the NYS Thruway in Suffern, NY.

It wqas around 2 AM and I was tired and really anxious to get home. I finally was
picked up by a trucker driving a semi. He seemed to be nice and harmless and
we talked about what it was like in college, etc. At thesecond rest area we
passed, he stopped the truck, indicating that there was a gauge problem he had
to look into.

After checking under the hood, he came around to the passenger side and started
fiddling under the dashboard. He propped himself up using my leg and continued
fiddling under the dash. Since I was totally inexperienced in sex (other than j/o),
the contact of another man's weight on my thigh felt tingly.

I started to get a haron. He sensed and saw this, and changed his hand's position
on my thigh to be closer to my basket. By this time my cock was really straining,
and finally I couldn't stand it any more. I lost control and started coming in my
pants.

He felt the cock pumping under my jeans, and then took control. He closed the
truck door, and facing me, opened up my zipper, loosened my belt and went in for
a meal. He lapped {p the cookme like I couldn't believe, and then went to work on
my soft cock. I couldn't belive what was happening to me. I felt like I was in a
trance.

He started pumping on my cock, and I couldn't believe that I was getting hard
again. He licked, and sucked, and sucked until it was time to come again. This
time he had a grip on my cock that I couldn't believe and I came and came in his
mouth and throat. I had to stop him because it felt so good it hurt.

He took one more trip around my pubes, cleaned off any stray come from my
balls and my underwear, and then went back to his drivers seat and took off. We
reached school in about 2 hours, and I slept most of the way. I'll never forget this
guy's smile, his red hair and the fact that he could have been just anybody's
father or uncle. I learned then that gay's were just like everyone else.




Bob the supervisor

...the house was almost finished and they were now installing the fuse boxes and
some electrical stuff ...i don't remember exactly, but i do remember that Bob the
supervisor had brought several funny shaped tall movable buildings that were
portable toilets...the men would go in there sometimes two at a time. i was dying
of curiosity and when everyone had gone home i went to one of the little houses
and opened the door...there were two seats, nothing unusual, excetp i noticed
writing on the walls.....i went inside and tried and tried to read the walls but could
not ....

i thought i saw the words cocksucker and someone had written in thick black
letters 81/2 inches....i was crazy with curiosity. that night in bed i saw that toilet
with two men sitting on the seats pullin on their dicks....i beat my cock
sore.....the next morning i stayed home from school, faking sick...i started
following Bob around again and he caught me looking at that huge bulge in his
levis, once he moved his belt with the tools around to slightly cover it. Later i
asked him why he did that. He said he was getting a hard on and when he got a
hard on, you couldn't miss it....i agreed. I also asked him if i could go into the
little house. He asked me to wait until later and go in when the guys were all busy
doing something and he might follow me in, to wait a few minutes for him. i
remember being in a sweat for hours waiting to catch his eye for an o.k. to go in.

Finally he nodded his head and i went in and dropped my pants and sat on the
toilet and read the walls. My dick got instantly hard, what i read was an account
of cock sizes on all the guys who worked there. Their names, their cock size and
how many feet they could shoot their loads....it looked like some sort of
contest...and by the looks of it, the guy named Chris won hands down...some
guys had written "lyer" and others had written they would like to see that big of a
cock and the load it shot...i was strokin my cock when the door burst open and
another guy came in, stopped and looked at me for a minute and turned around
and locked the door. He opened his thick belt and dropped his pants down and
pushed the pants down around the top of his heavy work boots.. when he
straightened up he leaned back and i shall never forget what i saw...i have seen
bigger cocks since then, but then i let the air out of my lungs. He turned to look
at my cock standing straight up and said "ya like what ya see, kid....?".....he
pulled on his huge balls and his thick fat dick got bigger.

I trembled and shook a little and whispered" yea, it sure is a big one"...he said "
nine inches and God only knows how fat it is...think you could get it in your
mouth?"....I got on my knees in front of him and as my face got closer to his
crotch, the smell of fresh wood and sweat came from his balls and open huge
legs. i lost control. I tried to swallow the whole thing. I choked and when he pulled
back, I pushed his chest back to relax. I sucked that huge cock. Every once in
awhile i took it out of my mouth and put my face in his crotch and licked his huge
big balls....i began shooting out of my cock and he tried to move his legs out of
the way...I would not take his cock out of my mouth. He began breathing heavy
and i licked and licked and sucked and he began to shoot his cum. I was taken
by surprise at the amount of cum shooting out and pulled his cock out of my
mouth.

His monster cock shot in my face, in my hair, on my shirt and i didn't know what
to do. I wanted to stop the steady stream of cum that was going all over me. I
followed the only thing i could think of. I put it back in my mouth...I had never
tasted cum before. Man, it was sweet, like sugar and not too thick, just tasted
real good. I licked that big head clean and when he finally stopped shooting, he
fell back on the wall behind him and just stared at me....I was pulling toilet paper
out of the container and trying to wipe myself...he gave a big grin. I handed him
some papers, his balls were wet from my mouth drooling all over his crotch. He
wiped some of it and said "gotta go...you wait a few minutes...ok?"....i said "sure,
whatever you say....could we do this again sometime...i mean, if its ok with
you...i mean, you could do anything you want, if you want....i mean "its
cool,kid"....here's my phone number, maybe you could come over when im alone
and well see what happens..." he pulled out paper and pencil and began to
write..."and....I like to fuck too....that ok with you?".....i didn't hesitate a
minute..."sure...sure...whatever you say....i want to suck your cock
again...ok?"...he had a wide grin...(God, he was handsome)....

"sure, kid....suck it ...fuck it....who knows?...right?"...he opened the door and in
an instant he was gone. I was alone in the dark again just me and so many wet
stains...."Oh man...ill never go back to school...ill i'll just stay here and suck all
these guys off..... there was a loud knock on the door..."you ok in there?" it was
Bobs voice..."Yea ...ok

" hope you had fun with the friend i sent ya".....I pulled my pants up and when
opened the door to answer he was gone.......oh well... tommorow is another
day................hummmmmmmmmmmmmmm?




Stephen Starliper
Orlando, Florida 32835
USA
gstephen126@yahoo.com / foivos@cfl.rr.com

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