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Stallion Station Ch. 04

by sr71plt on Aug 28, 2017
Gay Male

When Rick felt "that way," and especially when he was a little short of cash, he often took a plastic disk Frisbee or two and went out to Wallgreen Park, a few miles beyond the town limits, to go through the Frisbee golf course. He rarely made it through all nine "holes" of the course, and making it to the end rarely was the reason he went out there. He also...

Rick and I

by CAPervert44 on Oct 5, 2020
Gay Male

At 56 years of age I could not believe my luck. Here I was in the arms of a 23 year old bodybuilder. A bodybuilder with a hairy chest and an 8 inch cock. I'm not very good at describing anyone to people so suffice to say he was my dream man. He was the man who when he shot his cum in my mouth I took every drop. When he pissed in my mouth I took every dro...

Marty Takes Charge in Malibu

by alphafan on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Big men are surprised to learn that in any relationship the alpha male just may be the smaller man, and they certainly never expect to be turned every way but loose by a little guy. My name is Martin Evers, better known to my friends as Marty. I'm 5' 8" and weigh 150 lbs. I work out regularly and have a nice build to show for it. Although in most relations...

Day the Earth Moved

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The two construction workers worked quickly and efficiently, cleaning up for the evening around the construction site on the new house on the steep hillside overlooking the pounding surf on the rugged coast below. The two moved together, in fluid motion. They were having a boisterous and obscene conversation of what the two horny hunks planned to do to their...

Rick

by TAHammer on Apr 1, 2020
Gay Male

My buddy Rick had been living up north for several years and had decided to move back to the town where we both grew up. I myself had moved back years earlier and had bought a good-sized house. He had asked me if he could move in with me until he got settled. I was hesitant at first since we really hadn't had much contact until I found him again on social me...

Mr. Right Now Ch. 05: Fred Pt. 02

by KenJames on Jul 27, 2020
Gay Male

It's Sunday afternoon and I'm waiting for Fred. Last night, I met him at a gay nudist party. We had sex in front of a bunch of naked men. Today, it's just going to be us. The doorbell rings. I sing, "I think we're alone now / Doesn't seem to be anyone around" as I get up and cross the living room floor. Fred's a big black bodybuilder with skin the color of...

Shell Shocked

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The two soldiers worked quickly and efficiently, going through the buildings in the little village on the outskirts of Baghdad, checking to make sure the area was clear before the medical convey went through. The village had been deserted for some time, having been caught in several small battles because of its location on the main road. The soldiers didn't...

Bookstore Meeting

by standingstones on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

I had stopped into my local bookstore. There was a new release that I wanted to pick up there. I found the book and had just picked it up off the shelf when one of the employees there said something to me. "Have you read that author's other books?" I was asked by this handsome guy. "Yes I have, I have most of his releases," I told him. The man in question...

Mr. Right Now Ch. 04: Fred Pt. 02

by KenJames on Jun 1, 2020
Gay Male

It's Sunday afternoon and I'm waiting for Fred. Last night, I met him at a gay nudist party. We had sex in front of a bunch of naked men. Today, it's just going to be us. The doorbell rings. I sing, "I think we're alone now / Doesn't seem to be anyone around" as I get up and cross the living room floor. Fred's a big black bodybuilder with skin the color of...

Rear Windows

by KenJames on Jun 4, 2019
Gay Male

Dave Burke scanned through his notes, then pushed the laptop aside and looked out the window over his desk, trying to think of an opening sentence. It was Wednesday afternoon and Dr. Hillier, his Freshman English instructor, had assigned a 500 word essay for Friday. He was renting one of the units in a two-story duplex. The bedrooms were on the second floor...