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Ding-Dong. Mark was on the phone when he answered the door and motioned me up to his room. I walked up the spiral staircase up to his smaller bedroom on the left side. I walked in the open room and saw Sam and Bobby sitting, one watching T.V., the other looking at the computer.

I was over and Mark’’s to have a sleep over, and probably drink or something in his basement when his parents were sleeping. Mark walked upstairs now off the phone and told us that we were drinking later. ” We got two handles, and we”re meeting Michelle, Rachel, Melissa, and Kelly.” They are all very hot and probably a good chance of one or two of us scoring. This was the end of our senior year, we were all eighteen and have been having these sleepovers since we were like thirteen.
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This story contains bare butt strapping and may not be acceptable to some readers.

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Corporal punishment was a way of life for us. Our strict, preacher father would tolerate nothing short of faultlessness from my older brother Paul and me. Paul, though twenty-years of age, was still a regular victim of father’’s sadistic thrashings; and would remain susceptible until he”d attained adult status.

Three more years would pass before I”d be safe from his sadistic whippings, that would be suffered until his preordained number of distinct, strap impressions were burned into the sinner’’s, bare buttocks; and accompanied by screams for mercy and absolution.
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This is a thank you/dedication to everyone that has commented on my work so far. I hope you”ve enjoyed yourself and will continue to do so. Sorry for not continuing either of my current stories as of yet. I plan on doing so in the future some time. Now, on with the story.

NOTES: All events and characters are mine and 100% fictional. Do not copy or even attempt to steal them. Thank you in advance. Also, if you wish to post this story on your site, you may as long as you inform me of the site name and give me proper credit for my work. Thanks again.
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This is a true account of how I experienced my first Bisexual encounter. It happened during the summer of 1999, it was also the year I took the plunge and visited a nudist beach, a daring step that I had pondered for many years. Never in my wildest sexual imagination did I ever think that it would lead me to a sexual experience that I would never forget.

It had been a very hot day, unfortunately I had to spend it at work. All the while pondering the thought of me laying back naked on the beach, watching all the different shapes, sizes of naked people walking by. 5.00 didn’t come fast enough. I grabbed my bag, locked my office and made a rapid retreat to my waiting car. I wanted to get as much sun as possible, it would take me 30 to 45 minutes to drive there and I knew I would get the peak hour traffic.
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Tristen and Kali split off from the other guys as they reached the hall to their room. They had just come from a long show and usually by this time Kali was quite inebriated, but tonight he was different, he seemed much quieter, it was almost unnatural of him. But Tristen just shrugged it off as nothing; his mind was too tired to even care.

As they came to their room Tristen quickly inserted the room key and opened the heavy door, Kali followed closely behind him. The room went dark as the door shut behind them. He reached his hand out along the wall feeling for a light switch, and finding one, he flicked it on. To his surprise there was only a small beam of light that came from a tiny bulb in the middle of the room, barely bright enough for him to make out the shape of the furniture placed throughout the room.
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This story is straight out of my mind, nothing about it is true . . . but it’’s hot! If you, the reader, would like me to write about your favorite fantasy . . . all you have to do is let me know.

I really hope you enjoy this story.

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Part I

For years, I had kept my bisexual fantasies to myself.

One night, while living in the south, I had enjoyed a few drinks after my wife left for a business trip. I began thinking about my favorite fantasy of being naked and in bed with my fantasy lover. I started to think about our bodies rubbing against one another; what it would feel like to have a man’’s hardness grinding against my own. Before too long, I had my pants unzipped and was stroking my erection.
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Several experiences during my teen years proved that I am bisexual. Having given a number of blow jobs during that time I found I not only liked the feeling of a hard cock in my mouth but also loved being submissive. Unfortunately after my teen years marriage and work have kept me from having many opportunities to once again indulge in my love of cock sucking.

That is until last year. I had to be in Virginia for training and often stayed the weekends. My route to and from the training took me by an adult bookstore in Virginia. I finally gave in to me desires on a Sunday on my way back down and stopped in. After getting the required tokens I went to the back and found private booths with doors. Those of you who live in Pennsylvania know that we are not allowed to have doors on our booths.
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It was lunch time and I was already tired. I just had to leave work, so I stopped by a local drive-in and picked up a couple of corn dogs and a drink. I drove a couple of miles to the local park to enjoy my lunch, listen to the radio, and perhaps rest my eyes. I pulled into the parking lot overlooking the park and took out my lunch. Unfortunately, a well-built man about my age pulled up a couple of spaces to my right thus ensuring that my leisurely lunch would be much less so. Adding to the lack of leisure was the fact that the man was staring at me.
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I”d like to thank DeadlyNyghtshayde for betaing and editing, even though I know she wanted to go off and beat the crap out of someone after reading it.

Please note, this is a gay male story, and is extremely reluctant and borders closely with rape. If you don”t like stories like that, then don”t read this, please.

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::Three shots. My entire life was changed all due to seeing three shots fired into the back of a black guy’’s head:: Those where the thoughts of Jakob as he climbed the dingy crappy stairs to his efficiency apartment.
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By now, their sassy admonitions had become boring and obnoxious. “You”d better not come to our campus to suck cock Uncle Blonde. The campus jocks there don”t like cocksuckers anywhere close to them. They kick the ass of anybody they suspect who is queer about other guys.”

“That’’s right, Uncle Blonde! Short skinny guys have been put in the hospital just for being suspected of being queer. Turns out most o” them were just underdeveloped nerds.”

“Fuck the both of you”, I retorted. “Your simple-minded campus hardly sounds like an objective bastion of tolerance, academic or otherwise. Anyone who pays tuition money to such a Neanderthalic institution is pissing it away.”
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