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Over the Jumps

by muffinbod on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

A sequel to "Equestrian Afternoon" * A text from Jay sometimes comes when he's horny but hasn't the chance to get away, reminding himself of the hot times that this young fella and I have shared. Sometimes he contacts me when he has a rare chance to get away from work, family etc and is desperately in need of "Daddy love" as he calls it. All too often this...

Oddities at Their Most Erotic Point Ch. 02

by orochtong on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Warnings still apply from the previous story. Please leave me any helpful comments! Thanks for reading. * Derek awoke one morning feeling refreshed. He hadn't felt like this in ages. Opening his eyes, he realized that he was still naked. Then the events of last night came back to him. Derek shuddered. He had really enjoyed his ordeal, no matter what his c...

The Jones "Triplets"

by UnknownPotential on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Jomar "Cuz I'm Cute In The Face, thick in the waist, thick in the the thighs, now WATCH ME RIDE!!!!!!!" The lyrics from one of my favorite songs started playing, and I immediately grabbed my best friend Keisha and ran to the dance floor. See it was our birthday weekend and we were out club hoppin like we do every year for our birthday. "Do the thick girl...

A Timeless Place Ch. 12

by windstormy on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Greg rounded the corner of the hospital entrance a little too fast causing them to skid. Jonathan held on for dear life feeling a thrill of titillation rush through him. His mouth suddenly dropped open and a screech permeated the atmosphere of the car. "I got it, baby." Greg quickly tried to assure him. "Just let me off at the entrance." Jon announced. "...

Introducing Brad

by Ganistaniro on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Part 1 I found a way to get out of the house on a cold, snowy, day. It was the second day in a row I was stuck at home and I just needed to get out. I made up some lame excuse and headed out with nowhere to go; but, I did have a place in mind. I drove the sixteen miles to an ABS I had visited numerous times over the years (sometimes with my wife Sarah). Us...

Fear, Confusion...Love? Ch. 02

by RightfullyWrong on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

A week on from his attack in the alley way, Mark hadn't been out of the house. As far as he could see, his life was over. The money that he'd been saving was gone and so had his plans of travelling, his mother was on his case about him not leaving the house, he'd been orally raped by a weirdo mugger in an alley and, all of a sudden, he'd found himself attrac...

Gloryhole Contrasts

by glory_first on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The local bathhouse remains the overwhelming focus of my getting off with other men, however, the attractions of an adult bookstore gloryhole remain undeniable. Including enjoying the large variety of video porn, especially straight and bi, turning me on as, even if the visit doesn't lead to playing addictively hot gloryhole games with another man. Purely ho...

James Reveals More than Expected

by sweetcobs84 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Will and I had been going to 47 Central in Lynn nearly every Saturday night for 2-3 years now. I guess you could call us "regulars". It was a nice neighborhood bar, with a very friendly (and hot) Brazilian bartender, a great DJ for dancing, and cheap drink prices, which more than outweighed the fact that the owner of the bar, George, was a persistent flirt....

It's About Time

by GrimDeal on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It had been years since I had fooled around with another guy. With only a couple of experiences under my belt, neither of which are much to talk about, and a new ex-girlfriend, I decided I should go exploring, again, into the world of men. So I sat down at the computer one night, horned out of my mind, and logged into a gay chat room that had local guys. By...

Tempting Memory

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Jude had gotten through the second set at The Spot in Chelsea the same way he had gotten through all of Logjam's concerts in the last two decades—riding a high on the music, the roar of the crowd, beer, and poppers. If the proportion of beer and poppers had been relentlessly creeping up over the last fifteen years, it had been too gradual for Jude to notice...