September 7th, 2011
Bodybuilder Toilet Faggots by Mr Glute
I was a glute developer from my earliest days as a teen bodybuilder. I loved pictures of massive striated glute muscles. When I went to bodybuilding shows, I sat in the front row and waited for the athletes to hike their posing trunks to display their oiled glutes. In terms of my own training, I squatted, lunged, and leg pressed every other day. I was lucky to find a coach who specialized in this aspect of training. He and I charted my progress every week. After weight training, he always brought me back to his mirrored posing room and he had me strip down. I posed and flexed, and then he measured the circumference of my big glutes, and physically examined my striations. I loved the feel of his hands, both on my glutes and in my crack.
September 5th, 2011
Tony’s Punishment by indigosub
When Tony walked into the Coach’s office he sensed immediately that this was not to be the usual pep-talk that the Coach always gave the team before one of their wrestling tournaments. For starters there was no one else in the office apart from Coach Wetherall and immediately Tony became nervous that this was going to be bad news. He hoped he wasn’t being thrown off the team and his mind instantly flashed back a couple of days when he’d taken the opportunity to have a wank in the locker rooms one night after every one else had left. Did Coach know about this?
September 3rd, 2011
SKINHEAD LOVERS by Andrej Koymasky
That evening, quite late, the sky heavily clouded, providing little light, Jeremy was walking home after football training, his sports sack over his shoulders. He passed the front of the Mall and noticed a group of skinheads.
September 1st, 2011
Marine Prisoner by maipenraikhap
Jordan Peters was in a fix. He was a twenty year old marine stationed in *** who had been captured in a ground battle. The information was never released in the US because the Administration doesn’t want us to know about such things. So Jordan was listed as missing in action and it was left at that. Jordan woke to find himself bare assed naked in a dingy interrogation room….
August 30th, 2011
Gay Skinhead Slave by Ted Gay
I was walking home from a rockabilly gig and noticed a gang of teenage skinheads hanging around a street corner. I was feeling kind of horny as there’d been some very cute rockabilly kids at the gig, but of course they were all unavailable. Or at least, if they were available, they weren’t going to admit it in that setting, amongst their straight mates. I’d been standing behind one particularly fuckable rockabilly aged about 18, and had a raging hard-on all thru the gig, staring at his very lickable neck with a tattoo of a Rebel Flag and the legend `Rockabilly Rebel’. It was all I could do to stop myself pressing up against his tight little bubble butt, and taking a vampire-like bite out of his neck.