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<title><![CDATA[Adam - Part 1: Cock Tease]]></title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 02 Oct 2006 10:48:55 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2008 Sticky Pen<br/><br/>Adam Higgins was excited. Not only had he just celebrated his eighteenth birthday last week, but just yesterday he walked down the isle in his high school graduation and received his diploma. Now he was a free man. But he also knew this would be his last summer as a free man, for in the fall he was to start college and then from there he would settle into his career. Therefore, this summer was so much more special than any that had preceded it and Adam was going to make the most of it. Today was going to be a day of total relaxation in the back yard out by the pool. Adam peeled off the cut off sweat pants that he had used to sleep in and bent down to retrieve some swim wear from the bottom drawer of his dresser. Adam had a very lean, defined, swimmers build from his years on the high school swim team. His body was tan and bronze year round, one of the benefits from living in Miami. And even when the weather wasn't quite warm enough to lie out, there was always a tanning bed. Adam had been blessed with a cute face and dark wavy hair accentuated by deep blue eyes. His body, in addition to being, lean was also almost completely hairless. As a swimmer he shaved all his body hair except for a very small patch right above his dick, which he kept trimmed low and neat as well. ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.stickypen.com/Stories/Exhibitionism/Adam--Part-1:-Cock-Tease_1771">Get The Full Story At Sticky Pen</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Bookstore]]></title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 12 Aug 2005 16:20:11 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2008 Sticky Pen<br/><br/>Pushing my way through the madness of the crowd, I finally reached my destination. All I wanted was to get my hands on that new mystery novel everyone had been raving about, which I was sure wouldn&rsquo;t live up to the hype. These things hardly ever did, but so many people had recommended it that I couldn&rsquo;t resist.   Catching my breath, I entered the store and looked around in total amazement. There were just as many damn people in here as there were out in the mall. Was something going on today that I was not aware about? There were usually never this many people in bookstores. Nevertheless, I&rsquo;d made it this far; I might as well get what I was after and then go straight home, if for nothing else than to get away from all these people.   I checked new fiction, nothing there. Bestsellers? Nope nothing there either. Like a man possessed, I made my way through the store until I found the spot where the author&rsquo;s book would be located. They had everything but the book I was after, and according to the pimply faced teen that worked here, they were completely out and wouldn&rsquo;t get a new shipment until next week. Just great I thought.   Completely aggravated at not finding what I wanted and feeling defeated I made my way towards the door and ran right smack into the broadest chest I&rsquo;d ever seen.   &ldquo;Hey slow down buddy, a ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.stickypen.com/Stories/Exhibitionism/Bookstore_216">Get The Full Story At Sticky Pen</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Adam, Part 4: Workout Tease]]></title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 05 Oct 2006 12:00:30 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2008 Sticky Pen<br/><br/>Adam Higgins loved the summer. Not just for the warm weather but because both his parents worked and when they were gone he had the run of the house. This being the first summer after high school graduation, Adam knew that there wouldn't be many more summers this free and easy. With that thought in mind, he decided to make the most of this one. During his high school days Adam always managed to keep a lean, well-defined build due to his many extracurricular activities on many of his school&rsquo;s various sports teams and thankfully to good genes. Not to mention the fact that he had been blessed with an amazingly round, perky, bubble butt that just seemed to call out and beg to be ogled. But, this summer Adam decided he wanted to put on a little more bulk so he bought himself a set of weights and a bench that he set up in the garage. To Adam's way of thinking this accomplished two things; number one - he would get a good work out, and number two - he'd get to perform for Mr. Hopkiss. Mr. Hopkiss was Adam's neighbor. He was about 50 years old or so and Adam found him incredibly sexy. He had determined that by the end of summer he would get his older neighbor into bed. Whenever Adam swam in the pool or lay out in the sun, there was Mr. Hopkiss watching and leering at him. But, he never showed any signs ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.stickypen.com/Stories/Exhibitionism/Adam,-Part-4:-Workout-Tease_1774">Get The Full Story At Sticky Pen</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[The Park]]></title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 26 Aug 2005 12:07:47 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2008 Sticky Pen<br/><br/>I had never considered myself to be bi, much less gay, but more and more I had this craving for cock. It was to the point that I couldn&rsquo;t go to the gym&rsquo;s locker room without staring at all the different guys. It was all I could do not to grab someone and start sucking on their tool.   My obsession with guys started from watching porn. Every time my girlfriend and I would watch a movie, I would always find myself concentrating more on the guys than anything else. The men in porn are all so different, some of them have huge thick cocks while others are more average like me, but one thing&rsquo;s for sure there&rsquo;s far more variety than pussy. Pussy is all the same.   The only time I would look at the girls would be to see their facial expressions as these massive guys plowed them. At first they looked to be in so much pain but that pain soon turned to pleasure and they were begging for more and more until their pussies were dripping with cum. I also loved to watch them suck on a guy&rsquo;s tool, exploring them with their mouths until they got rewarded with creamy mouthfuls. My cock ached at the thought of bringing a guy to climax.   A while back, a buddy of mine at work had mentioned something about a park where guys, or as he called them &ldquo;fags&rdquo;, would go cruising for other dudes. ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.stickypen.com/Stories/Exhibitionism/The-Park_238">Get The Full Story At Sticky Pen</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Car Show]]></title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 27 Jul 2006 09:08:36 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2008 Sticky Pen<br/><br/>Cory and I had been planning a trip up to the mountains for months.  We finally got the chance to go and wasted no time in trying to get there.  We both really needed this trip because the stress from our jobs started to get to us and was throwing a monkey wrench into our relationship.  Every night Cory and I found something different to fuss at the other about, no matter how small the issue.  I knew that we stilled loved each other, but we just needed some time to ourselves to rediscover it.  I suggested that we take my convertible so we could get some fresh air during the trip.  I hate being cooped up in a car for a really long time.  I need the freedom of getting out, of letting others see me while I drive, or do anything for that matter.  I&rsquo;m really turned on when other people&rsquo;s eyes are on me.  It&rsquo;s my aphrodisiac.  Plus it&rsquo;s very pleasant having the wind blowing through my hair and the sun shining down on me.  Cory agreed that taking the &lsquo;vert was a good idea.  We took a shower together before we left.  This was something we always used to do together, but our different work schedules forced us to do it separately.  Before that, nothing made me feel better than lathering up Cory&rsquo;s muscular body with soap, then rubbing him all over to ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.stickypen.com/Stories/Exhibitionism/Car-Show_1578">Get The Full Story At Sticky Pen</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[The Performance]]></title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 31 May 2007 09:45:08 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2008 Sticky Pen<br/><br/>It was different with Cole. He took me places and bought me things and always had little surprises waiting for me when I came over. I saw him constantly and sometimes he would pick me up for lunch and I would feast on his cock as he drove to wherever we were going to eat. It was amazing and I never tired of the taste of his cock.One night after I sucked him to orgasm we laid in his bed and talked.&ldquo;You never seem to get tired of sucking, do you?&rdquo;&ldquo;No,&rdquo; I answered. &ldquo;It&rsquo;s what turns me on most.&rdquo;&ldquo;Why do you think that is?&rdquo; I shrugged as I ran my fingers down the channel in his stomach. &ldquo;I&rsquo;m not sure. From the moment I first saw Matt&rsquo;s cock it just started to haunt me. I&rsquo;d had a few girlfriends who enjoyed doing it and it kind of made me curious. I wanted to try it. And when I did I really enjoyed it.&rdquo; I looked up. &ldquo;There&rsquo;s just something about having a big cock in my mouth. The way it feels when it throbs.&rdquo; Cole was watching me. He seemed to have something on his mind.&ldquo;What is it?&rdquo; I asked.&ldquo;I just want to make sure you&rsquo;re happy. You know, getting what you need.&rdquo;&ldquo;I am.&rdquo; But inside I suspected there was a deeper meaning. &ldquo;What about you Cole? Are you getting what you need?&rdquo;&ldquo;Oh god James.&rdquo; He reached out and caressed my face. &ldquo;Of course I am. You&rsquo;re the best.&rdquo;I hesitated. &ldquo;But ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.stickypen.com/Stories/Exhibitionism/The-Performance_2463">Get The Full Story At Sticky Pen</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Adam, Part 2: Washing The Car]]></title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 03 Oct 2006 11:30:01 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2008 Sticky Pen<br/><br/>"Do you understand me, Adam? I expect my car to be spotless by the time your mother and I return." "But, Daaaad," whined Adam at his father's command. "Adam Higgins!" snapped the boy&rsquo;s father. "We had a deal. If I let you borrow the car last night you would wash it today. That is the whole reason we are taking your mother's car to run errand, so that you can wash mine." "I know, Dad, but, well, I kinda had plans," responded Adam. "Such as?" "Well, it's such a nice day. I thought I'd lay out and get some sun." replied Adam. "Lay out! Lay out! That's all you ever do is lay around half...or should I say almost completely naked!!!&rdquo; yelled Mr. Higgins. In all honesty Adam's father was correct. Eighteen-year old Adam Higgins loved to expose his body whenever possible, which was understandable since he did have a body to be proud of. His body was lean and defined and he never likes to cover it up. Today as he stood before his father arguing Adam wore a white t-shirt that was cut off just below his nipples and a pair of cut-off jean shorts that revealed as much of his round teen buns as it covered. And when he bent over even more of those milky white globes became visible. Just then Adam's mother appeared, purse in hand, ready to go. "That's enough, Adam!" snapped the teen's father. "You know what you have to do, so I suggest ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.stickypen.com/Stories/Exhibitionism/Adam,-Part-2:-Washing-The-Car_1772">Get The Full Story At Sticky Pen</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[My Freeway Buddy]]></title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 28 Mar 2007 10:04:07 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2008 Sticky Pen<br/><br/>We were traveling at eighty miles-an-hour on the freeway because we were late for a meeting in the Bay Area.  Tom and I had worked together for a few years at a health agency and had become casual workplace friends. It was going to take us a couple of hours to get there, so we settled in for the ride. Tom was tall and strong looking, even through his suit. His shoulders and arms filled out his coat quite dramatically. I really didn't know much about him, so I asked him about his life. He said he'd been single for about a year and enjoyed it that way. I'd been single for quite sometime myself. His girlfriend left after she got a job offer in another city. He indicated that because of his work schedule, it had been a dry year for him sexually. I chuckled a bit and said it was impossible to believe that someone as good looking as he would have any difficulty finding someone. He simply smiled to himself and didn't say anything right away.After taking a long look at me, he finally replied that the same could be said for me. Although I am shorter than he is, I still cut a strong figure, as well. He commented that I always looked nice in the office. He said that my suits were always well tailored and complimented my physique. He recognized that the cut and fabric of my suits appeared to be Italian and had ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.stickypen.com/Stories/Exhibitionism/My-Freeway-Buddy_2304">Get The Full Story At Sticky Pen</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[A Day at the Beach]]></title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 05 Oct 2007 10:10:59 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2008 Sticky Pen<br/><br/>I had just turned 19. I am five foot 11 and weigh 145 pounds. I have brown hair and have a very hairless body except the head and genital areas. I hate to brag but I have a nice chest and abs and this is not from constant working out. I stay in good shape by working outside. I also like to sun myself and enjoy being outside in the summer months and keep my skin nice and tan. I obviously am proud of my body and like to show off. I love it when people watch me when I show skin. I love going to the beach and sunning myself or playing volleyball or catching frisbees. Swimming is cool also and pretty much I love the feel of the sun on my bare skin and wearing skimpy clothes while at the beach. The beach environment is the greatest. Most times when I go to the beach I wear an orange and gold Speedo. It is a little small on me but I like the way it hugs my body and shows off all my contours. My Speedo is awesome but I wanted something a little more daring. A few days ago I bought a cool swim thong on eBay. It is orange with some graphics on it. It has a super thin elastic waistband. The elastic band that connects the front with the back is also very thin. I purposely bought an extra small thong and it has a super ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.stickypen.com/Stories/Exhibitionism/A-Day-at-the-Beach_2698">Get The Full Story At Sticky Pen</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Getting Randy]]></title>
<link>http://www.stickypen.com/Stories/Exhibitionism/Getting-Randy_2874</link>
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<pubDate>Wed, 09 Jan 2008 16:46:46 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2008 Sticky Pen<br/><br/>I had five days until what Cole had referred to as his &lsquo;little get together&rsquo;. I was killing myself with anticipation and I was also desperately horny. Cole should have known I would be like this. I was used to getting fucked at least 5 days a week, usually swallowing his load too many times to count.  The taste of Cole&rsquo;s cum was like an elixir to me. In fact, a couple of days without it and thoughts of just about any man&rsquo;s cum excited me, infecting my mind with wanton lust and desire. By Wednesday night I imagined calling my ex lover Matt and jerked off several times while fucking myself with a dildo thinking about how exciting it would be to suck his magnificent python again. The following night I called Cole on his cell phone. He told me he was out of town and didn&rsquo;t have time to talk. &ldquo;I&rsquo;ll see you on Saturday at 4:00,&rdquo; he reminded me.  &ldquo;That&rsquo;s all you&rsquo;re going to tell me?&rdquo; &ldquo;Look James,&rdquo; he sounded short of patience, &ldquo;I&rsquo;m busy. I&rsquo;ll see you soon.&rdquo; Cole hung up.  I was pissed off with frustrations of being alone. I picked up the phone and called Matt resigning myself that if he was home I was going to coerce him into coming over. There was no answer and I hung up, disappointed when I heard his answering machine kick on.  I went out wandering around and end up down on 18th looking ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.stickypen.com/Stories/Exhibitionism/Getting-Randy_2874">Get The Full Story At Sticky Pen</a>]]></description>
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