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I'm straight. At least that's what most everyone who knows me thinks. But a select few know that I am really gay. Sure, I'm still attracted to women, but I absolutely love cock. Not only am I secretly gay, but I'm also a sub. Nobody is forcing me to be gay or blackmailing me to suck and fuck guys, I submit willingly. I think subconsciously, I must feel that...
Author's note: those readers of the Peeing on the Peeper series will recognise the Leather Man character from one of its chapters. In that story the Leather Man was not allowed his wicked ways with the Peeper, so I've created a story especially for him. * The phone rang in my office and since my useless assistant was on one of his two-hour fuckin' lunch br...
***continued*** I woke up early the next morning to make breakfast for our new house guests. Chasity was still asleep but lying outside the comforter. Her night shirt had ridden up and her ass was exposed. It was evident she had taken a pounding or multiple poundings up the ass the day before. Her asshole was beet red, swollen and dilated with a hint of sem...
I met him online, his profile said he was a "Sub Bottom looking for a dominant top." we chatted online for a lengthy time, he told me his do's and do nots. He was quite extensive on what he would do and what he would not do. I was amazed at all the things he told me, here I had a sub bottom that wanted to dictate what he would and would not do. He wanted to...
We met online, in a chat room, M4M. No agenda, no fetishes, just guys looking for other guys. We started out chatting, opening up about our desires and needs and the satisfaction missing in our lives. After weeks of near misses we finally met for coffee. We both had used pictures that were probably ten years old. We both were a bit gray now, and on the over...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: While each chapter is a story in its own right, you will probably enjoy them more if you have already read the series Chris Donaldson, as well as Chapters 1-4 of Mr. One Fifty-Eight. The characters' back stories are revealed there. All characters depicted in this story are over 18. ***** Chris paced antsily back and forth, eyeing the windows...
Author's Note: This story is inspired by/for slave sal of Florida. It is a fantasy of what his perfect slave life would be, and who knows, maybe it will come true. Of course, I couldn't help but put myself in it as well :) . I'm also conforming to some of his slave voice style of writing. There will be some "inspired by actual events" parts as well. Enjoy!...
Matt and I just lay together, each with an arm under the other. Sex always takes effort, some sex more than others. We had a hard fuck, so we both needed a bit of time to catch our breath. I had cum twice so my dick was really tired. As tired as it was, Matt was so hot that I could feel my dick really wanted to get hard again. That's the advantage/disadvanta...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: You will probably enjoy this story much more if you have already read the series Chris Donaldson, as well as Chapters 1-2 of Mr. One Fifty-Eight. The characters' back stories are revealed there. All characters depicted in this story are over 18. ***** They stood in the airless trailer, sweating: the beefy, muscular, clean-shaven man, and t...