Anonymous Author (the Oracle BBS) Summer was just beginning, and I still didn’t have a job between my junior and senior year at CU. I didn’t know how I was going to spend my summer or how I was going to pay for next year’s tuition. Spring in Denver is always pretty so I wasn’t in too much of a hurry, but something had better happen before all the other students got the remaining summer jobs. I went down to
Read moreBy ArtOutOfMyMind Until recently, I thought I was a normal 23-year-old single guy enjoying life a day at a time without a care in the world. My job in construction gave me lots of money and a decent apartment that I didn’t have to share with anyone but my dog, Bud. My only sexual thoughts were of the hot women that I met at the local clubs. They were constantly trying to move in with me, but I let them
Read moreKyubey When I woke, it was with the feeling of something slimy lathering over my balls and ass. The feeling of a tongue on your ass is unmistakable- however, there was most certainly something off about this tongue. It was flat and broad, and big. Not the way I’d ever imagined a tongue. Not that I’d done much imagining there, but it certainly didn’t feel much like a human tongue. My eyes open, that very thought made me want to
Read moreGreat Balls of F1re As a young man I had trouble finding a summer job. I lived in a small country town so there weren’t too many places like shopping marts or restaurants I could apply to. There were ranch-hand jobs, of course, but most of those openings were already taken by students from the Agriculture Course at my local College. I studied science, with a physics major, not Agriculture. The ranches that still had work going thought I wasn’t
Read moreEquine H. Pferdphile To a casual observer, the unusual aspects of the gathering was not that it was attended only by men over fifty, or that I was the youngest man present, other than the ten waiters–no, rather it was that everyone was clothed except me. I was the only nude person there. Oh, one more thing, I also had a constant hard on. But my nudity was not to be the most noteworthy or I should say memorable aspect
Read moreBy crazycatfree I’m a white thirty-five year old male crossdresser, and I have several wigs and many outfits. You can find very good video tutorials online on doing makeup. I’m five feet eight inches tall, and weigh one-hundred and thirty pounds. I’m almost completely passable dressed as a woman. On a scale of one through ten, I’d say that I’m an eight on looks. However, I don’t go out in public dressed as a female, only around friends. I’m a
Read moreDogBone421 (DogBone421@aol.com) It was easy to drive up to the farm-house hidden off the road in the darkness of the night. The hard part was getting out of my patrol car and walking up to the door, I had come to know all too well. No matter how many times I’ve been here I still get butterflies. Yeah, me, a hard as nails State Trooper who’s trained to kill! Off in the distance I could hear the constant barking of
Read moreAnon. I had lost quite a bit of weight. Consequently, I was not only enjoying life more, but was more active with my 3-year-old lab ‘Sundance’, who was my best friend. We would play catch, go for walks, bike rides and he was with me all the time when I was outside. But one Saturday our relationship changed forever. I still had quite a few comfortable sweats from when I was heavier and enjoyed just pulling them on and then
Read moreAnon My story begins in a small grocery store in a small farm town. My first job was at simple foods grocery I had just turned 19 and had worked there for nearly a year today was a big sale event. All the farmers in town were gathering outside the store to show off their produce so the customers would get to know where their food comes from and who was making it. It was a happy small town and
Read morebordelonj It was a ridiculously hot summer day at the camp. The heat was absolutely oppressive, and so I decided to take my shirt off so that I could breathe a little easier. I tossed the shirt to the ground next to the fence, and breathed in the clean summer air. Dad had charged me with the task of fixing the dog fences. There were 2 week spots in the lower sections, where they were getting out at night. One
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