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by JayLikestoRead on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I knew there was going to be a lot of traffic that afternoon, so I ate my lunch in my office instead of going out. I also brought the story I was working on. In fact, I had done everything but the spell-check. At lunch time, I did that and then went online to post it. While I was at it, I decided to peruse the latest man-to-man stories. I read one in which t...

More than One Hole

by ndeavour on Jul 2, 2019
Gay Male

The cock that was buried deep in my ass felt so much better than the fleshy dildo I'd used to prepare myself for this moment. He was reaching into places I'd never felt before. The sensation was disturbing, a little uncomfortable, and as arousing as all fuck! My little cock was as hard as it had ever been, and I kept trying to get him deeper into me. "Fuck...

Forced Gay Gloryhole

by SissyBottomBoy on Apr 9, 2019
Gay Male

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** A few years back, when I still lived in the city, I was dating a girl and we had a very kinky relationship. I was her slutty little bi-sexual boyfriend and we had an open relationship. We had a couple of MMF threesomes with guys she knew, and she always got off really well...

An Arab Man and a Gay Sharmota

by male_sharmota on Aug 22, 2017
Gay Male

It started out as an English project while I worked on my Masters at Oxford. I came there from Los Angeles on a Fulbright scholarship to study self-identified sexual orientation among internet users. As a bisexual, I always questioned the idea that people could be born liking one gender other the other and stay that way forever. By analyzing stories and pers...

Changing My Views

by HerLittlePiggy on Aug 22, 2017
Gay Male

"Oh god," I groaned deep and low as I knelt ass up with my face buried in the pillows at the head of his bed. A searing pain shot through my ass as he sank his big latex wrapped cock balls deep inside me. I had never been with another man sexually before and quite honestly I had never considered it a possibility. I was raised in a conservative christian home...

First Experience Ch. 01

by bimale_35 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

About 2 months ago me and my wife, Kat, joined an adult dating website; initially it was because we had developed an interest in swinging and we had some successful meetings with other couples that we met through the site. I found myself being more and more turned on at the sight of Kat being fucked by someone else and whilst I enjoyed having sex with other...

Masculinity and College Sports

by Samuelx on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

My name is Steve Victor. A six-foot-three, broad-shouldered, muscular and dare I say extremely good-looking young Black man currently living in Virginia. This year has been the year of changes for me. I graduated from Castor Academy, an all-male private boarding school in Boston, Massachusetts, and got accepted into Saint Theresa College. It's a private, dee...

Ricky

by jakladd on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Allison stroked firmly up and down Ricky's cock, jacking him to a quite pleasurable hard on. His luscious naked body twitched at the attention his cock was receiving, his tight stomach was taut and flat and his charming chest glistened in the late afternoon light. Allison was wearing only a thin pair of simple string bikini panties and her shapely hips accen...

Mansex Again, 25 Years Later

by UnderMyKilt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I had a long-term relationship with a bi friend from my early teens to early twenties. Our relationship was a closeness, and even love, that went well beyond what some would call "youthful experimentation", or "follies." Mind you, I love women, and love my wife, but for 25 years, and through two marriages and three kids, the thought of that "giddy man sex fe...

Bisexual Journey Ch. 04

by diagones on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

I met Barry at the gym. I had started a new workout program with heavy weights to increase upper body strength. Barry, from out of no where, volunteered to be my spotter, one who stood at the end of the bench as a safety to help me put the bar and weights back on the rack if I ran out of steam. I did the same for him, though he lifted such heavy weight I wou...