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I used to have a totally mainstream office job which was mind-numbing but paid well, you know the type, where you sacrifice your day to a grinding monotony but take home a cute pay-check Well, to spice things up occasionally I used to use my lunch break for more ‘creative’ means than simply taking a respite from the boredom and filling my stomach. On those days when the mood took me I’d surreptitiously fire up Grindr, hiding the screen between my legs and waiting for a familiar vibration that meant someone was available for a quickie that afternoon..

Pornpup confessions: Getting fucked on my lunch break

One time I got hit up by a guy whose profile pic showed off a rippling six pack and a clean-cut face- an actor/model/waiter I guessed at first. More importantly he had a car and a free afternoon. What he said was music to my ears- he had a conference work call scheduled and, under the nose of the other callers, wanted to get sucked off while he was on it. Well, that’s like offering a dollar to a go-go boy- I grabbed and didn’t let go. This sounded so fucking hot and kinky.

So we arranged to meet up when I got out for lunch. He told me the color and model of his car and texted to say he’d pulled up right outside of my office- this was getting risky! When I left the building I saw him straight away; he looked just like his pics- striking & buff, even if he’d grown a beard in the meantime. No problem, I like a man with a bit of fluff. He smiled at me as I jumped in his car. It was apparent the conference call was already under-way as the air was filled with statistics and boring business jargon. He put his microphone on mute and introduced himself, grinning as he looked me up and down and rubbed his dick inside his suit pants. We were both hungry for it.

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Confessions & Erotic story & Grindr & Scribbles

15 May 2013

Welcome to part 2 of the hot-as-hell Dumb Horny Jock erotic story series. You can read part one here. Thanks to dumbhjock@gmail.com for sharing his stories- send him an email if you enjoy it, he likes to hear feedback.

Dumb Horny Jock part 2: The Coach

Here are some stories about my adventures as an 18yo dumb jock… well, more like misunderstandings and accidents.

I lost my new jockstrap today. I swear I remember where I put it – I came in from practice, last as usual with coach right behind me. Coach makes me run extra laps in just my jock and these synthetic material shorts. He says they help my body breathe when I’m running but they seem to just make me sweat more. By the last lap, my smooth trench is dripping with a thin layer of fresh sweat, coating my pink pucker and making it twitch uncontrollably. I could never tell coach though – it’s not like he’s a doctor or anything. He probably wouldn’t know why it twitches like that…

Dad wasn’t too happy when Coach Celik was offered a job at my expensive private boys high school. My Dad isn’t a bad person, really… he just hates the idea of immigrants coming to our country and stealing our jobs and our women. One day I pointed out that Coach Celik is already married, so it was only the job he was stealing, but Dad just frowned. He even had some of the other parents sign a petition to have Coach Celik fired! But Coach Celik is a former Turkish Olympian and the school just couldn’t say no to publicity like that. So Dad had to hold his tongue.

Anyway, I sprinted into the lockerroom and kicked my wet shorts down to my ankles and stepped out of them. Coach Celik stood in the doorway with his usual half-smile on his face. He’s a big brute of a man with biceps as round as grapefruits and tends to wear white polo shirts with thick black curly chest hair spilling out the top. Did I mention that he’s Turkish? They must all be hairy animals like coach… his strong thighs are just as hairy and it seems like his stubble is painted on his face. His skin is a caramel colour which is accentuated by the muscles that bulge and flex all over his body. Most of the time it looks like he’s going commando – I guess they don’t wear underwear in Turkey.

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Erotic story

07 May 2013

I lived in LA for the whole of 2012, doing my best to hide my sensitive English skin from the California sun while I worked in the social media industry and had my own cute-as-a-button studio apartment just off Hollywood Blvd. Having that space gave me freedom to do whatever I wanted at whatever hour I wanted to do it, which, combined with having my finger glued to the Grindr logo on my Iphone, got me into a fair bit of trouble.

That time I got fucked by my cheating neighbour..

One of my more kinky encounters happened shortly after I moved in to my apartment, when I was predictably exploring the Grindr lay of the land and finding quite a few guys popping up that were so close they had to be in my building. After some time I started talking to a mystery guy who lived the floor below me; he wasn’t using a picture and was had some attitude but that only served to make his twisted ideas sound even more tempting.

He told me he had a fantasy where he walked into a guys unlocked apartment to find him waiting face-down and naked on a bed, with lube and condom purposely waiting on the side. You might know the scene- he’d strip and come to the bed, lube up and slip in; an anonymous fuck without ever showing his face.

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Confessions & Erotic story & Grindr & Scribbles

03 May 2013

I’m a big fan of erotic fiction, and when it’s done well, like the following story, it can be just as hot as any hunk-infested, butt-fuckingly cum drenched porn scene you can bring to mind.

When I read this series of stories about a dumb jock who keeps finding himself in situations where he ends up with a fat cock wedged down his throat and swallowing a mouthful of hot spunk, I’m imagining one of the Cockyboys are the jock.. and my hands find their way into my pants and messy things start to happen. Just this snippet got me half hard: “My lips brushed his sticky slit as I slowly opened wide..”

This is part one of the series, I’ll post the others over the coming weeks. Thanks to dumbhjock@gmail.com for sharing them- send him an email if you enjoy it, he likes to hear feedback.

The dumb horny jock story that gets me off every time I read it

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I don’t know if this happens to other straight guys but when the weather is real warm out, my sweaty jockhole starts to twitch. And not just a wink or two, oh no, my puckhole flutters all day long. All through class, all through football practice – it drives me wild! You’d think I could bear it since my tiny little pink pucker is buried between two huge smooth muscle glutes but it can get real annoying. So bad that sometimes I even have to slip a hand down and rub on it just to ease the frustration. Rubbing and slapping it seems to help but well… that makes me whimper and yelp a little so I can only do that in private.

After football practice one day, after a few hours of running plays and sweating in the sun, my hole was going crazy. As we all said goodbye to coach and the other boys wandered off home, I watched Dad pull up in his BMW straight from work to pick me up. I knew there was no way I’d be able to sit still the entire ride home with my asshole spasming like this so I grinned and waved over at him before pointing to the toilets. I saw him nod from inside the car and start playing with his Blackberry – I knew I would have enough time to spank on my pucker in the john until the itch went away.

I ran into toilets and down to the second last stall, stripping off my uniform until I was buck naked and taking a seat on the john. My hole was already sticky with sweat and I had to do SOMETHING to calm it down. I spread my teen thighs as wide as I could and slapped my hand down on my pucker *SLAP!* I groaned; that felt better already. But a few more wouldn’t hurt. Leaning back on the seat, I spread even wider and gave my jockhole three short sharp spanks *SLAP SLAP SLAP!* The echoing sound made me chuckle – and that’s when I noticed a strange looking hole in the wall of the stall. Continue reading this post..

Erotic story

22 Apr 2013

Erotic story: Erotic story: The bagging boy

Who hasn’t had a fantasy over a hot bag boy? This guy gets way more than he ever expected!

Summing it up: ‘I ran my fingers over my face, scraping Rake’s cum onto my fingers
and into my mouth. He stood over me and buckled up.’

“Grocery Bag Boy” by Somewhat Perverse, courtesy of Nifty

The girl at the check-out counter didn’t even look at me as I unloaded my groceries onto the conveyer. She fed the bananas and the frozen meats over the scanner, and they tumbled down to the receiving shelf at the other end. Only my bag of onions gave her pause – she had to look them up on the price-sheet. I moved down to the little touch-screen affixed to the counter, swiped my Visa, and scanned it as she finished running the last few bottles of wine.

The bag boy began to work. I’d noticed him from across the store; he was why I’d chosen this line. Hot as hell. He looked young – late teens. Certainly not yet twenty. A high-school or college student, doing shit-work for some extra money. His baby-face still had pimples, and his eyes were dark beneath his curled hair. The name on his tag just said, “Rake.” Rake? Was that what people were naming their kids these days? As Rake reached for the first groceries to bag, I admired his biceps. His smooth arms swelled the elastic bands of his green Food Mart polo. Most kids looked like sticks in their outfits, but he really filled his out. For all his bulk, his shoulders seemed not quite full-grown to their promised width.

“Paper or plastic, sir?” he said again, looking me right in the eyes. Continue reading this post..

Erotic story

25 May 2012

Erotic story: A guy finishing a workout gets a surprise fuck from the gym stud in the showers..

A guy finishing a workout gets a surprise fuck from the gym stud in the showers..

Summing it up: ‘I didn’t know how much more of this tension I could stand, or how deep I could handle his huge cock, but he kept burying his shaft harder and increasingly faster into my tight hot ass..’

“It Does a Body Good” by Gemini Twin, courtesy of Nifty

It was a good work out. My muscles felt taught, but just sore enough to feel like it was worth it. A light sheen of sweat covered my back as I walked into the locker room, stripping off my tight wife beater on the way. Pausing in front of my locker, I looked around the room, finding it deserted at the moment, the perfect time for a long hot shower to work out the kinks. Hooking my thumbs into the waste band of my nylon shorts, I slid them down in one quick motion, thumbed open the combination on the locker, tossed the shorts inside, and pulled out a towel, pulling it around my lean waist and tucking it tightly into the side of my hip.

I slid my hands slowly down my chest, brushing off the remaining tendrils of sweat rolling off of me from my work out. My fingers slid over my ribs and down my stomach, my six pack firm and hard beneath my darkly tanned skin. Not bad for a construction worker, not bad at all, and I was going to make sure I stayed that way for a long time. No middle aged paunch for me. Not that I had to worry much about that right away, being twenty-two. It would be years before the late night clubs and the weekends of pizza and football would fill out my lean frame. Continue reading this post..

Erotic story

18 May 2012

Erotic story: A big surprise while at work

A young guy working a boring shift at work gets a very tasty surprise from a co-worker..

Summing it up: ‘Emboldened, I put the head of his cock in my mouth and closed my lipsaround it. It felt hot, literally and figuratively. I could feel his pulsev on my tongue.’

“A big surprise” by Johnny Btm, courtesy of Nifty

I’d say the last thing I expected from Russ was what happened in the stairwell that night, but that would mean the rest of the night was any less surprising.

Russ was one of my coworkers at the turnpike rest stop restaurant. Most of my coworkers were high school seniors like me. Russ was in his mid 20s and our lead fry cook. He was also supremely strange. But then again you’d have to be if your only apparent aspiration in life was to master sunny side up eggs in a go-nowhere town most people just stop in to refill gas and grab coffee on the way to a more interesting place.

I just didn’t get Russ. He wasn’t overtly dickish, but I didn’t get his sense of humor, he didn’t strike me as particularly bright, and he had a wicked temper. Probably had to do with his height; he was 5’4 tops (at 18 I had 6 inches on him). Buzzed dark hair, coal black eyes. Not someone you’d look at twice, he just breathed “working class dirtbag” in every way. Continue reading this post..

Erotic story

04 May 2012

Erotic story: A college jock finds out he's not the big man around campus after all when he gets his holes used in the gym locker room..

A college jock finds out he’s not the big man around campus after all..

Summing it up: ‘Boys like you will do anything for cock. If I shoved a chick’s face into my jock, she’d start crying. But look at you. Your dick is dripping onto the floor.’

“Pucked” by Cosmic Charlie, courtesy of Nifty

When I came to college I thought I would be the big man on campus. I had been popular and athletic in high school, and I figured that my natural ability to be the top dog would transfer easily to college life. At the university, I discovered that the hierarchy is already set and that as a freshman I was on the bottom. The big men, the guys every other dude wanted to be, were older and stronger. I might be able to get there some day, but for now I was at the bottom of the pole.

My social position was worsened when I was assigned janitorial work by the work study office on campus. I needed money and the federal government said I had to work for it. So, every night, Monday through Friday, I worked from 6 to 10 cleaning campus buildings. Continue reading this post..

Erotic story

21 Apr 2012

Erotic story: Rugby fuck

The hot rugby players who hooked up before add another member of the team to the mix..

Summing it up: ‘”I want you to fuck me” he said. Not gentle like just now in the shower though. I want you to fuck me hard and fast like you did in the alley. Can you do it?”‘

“Rugby Fuck part 2″ by storyarc@hotmail.co.uk, courtesy of Nifty

Part 1 is here

The next few days after that night went by in a bit of a blur. I didn’t get to see Mark because we were both busy with work and had two weeks off of training before I took up my spot as captain. We had swapped a couple of texts, but nothing much was mentioned about him taking my dick up his arse in the alley behind the club house. To be honest, I think he was a bit embarrassed by the whole situation. I don’t think he regretted it anyway, which is a good thing.

About a week or so later, I was lying on my sofa at home after a stressful day at work when he sent me a text asking what I was up to, and if I fancied going for a drink. I was shattered, but decided it could be worth it to see what happens again, and so I told him I would meet him in half an hour down at the Kings Head, our local. I hadn’t even had the chance to get changed or have a shower after work, so I was probably looking a bit undone, but since it was only a Tuesday night, I didn’t expect it would make much difference anyways. My flatmate had gone away for a few days and so the flat was looking a bit messy. On the off chance that I may end up bringing Mark back with me, I kicked a load of junk under the coffee table, fluffed up the cushions and headed out of the door. On my way down to the pub, I was thinking over the events of that night, how he had made me come in the baths after the game, and how we had sucked and fucked each other to orgasm in the alley later that night, and before long I was sporting a massive hard on. The dark street I was walking down was deserted enough, but the worry of passing cars seeing me with tenting trousers, willed me to hook it up into my waistband as I walked.

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Erotic story

15 Apr 2012

Erotic story: Rugby fuck

A hot gay rugby player finds out that he isn’t the only cock sucker on the team..

Summing it up: ‘ His hands were slapping on the wall from where my force was pulling him away and pushing him back towards it and I knew that I was going to lose my load in him at any time..’

“Rugby Fuck” by storyarc@hotmail.co.uk, courtesy of Nifty

When I woke up last Saturday, it seemed like any other day. The rain was pouring, I couldn’t find my kit bag and I was running late. Same thing happened week in, week out. Today was an important match for us. It was the last rugby game of the season and the game that would decide whether we came out on top of the league or in second place, and second place just wasn’t good enough.

I grabbed a quick shower and run through the house naked looking for my things. My housemate had a tendency to clean up after me and as usual I found my kit bag in the most random of places, this time behind the sofa. I stuffed my kit inside, pulled on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, and made my way out to the car to head to the ground. I had 45 minutes to spare, and could probably be there in 15, but I needed to get changed and the coach would no doubt want a pep talk before hand so I needed to put my foot down. Continue reading this post..

Erotic story

06 Apr 2012

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