Hi, my name is Nick. I'm a gay 18 year old living in Milwaukee. I started going to the gym last summer just to get in shape-I had no idea that would be where I met my daddy. I was slightly muscular, with broad shoulders, petite pecs and sizeable biceps, complementing my 7-inch cut dick. I noticed daddy right away-he was in his mid-forties; his bulging bice...
It's summer on the London Underground, and it feels like there is no air left in the train cabin. There is also no space. Part of that is my fault. I am visibly taking up two seats. But I'm not rude, I'm just physically huge. Each of my thighs, barely held in by 4XL denim shorts, takes up an entire seat. The sweaty meat of each quadricep, spreading as thig...
1. I'll admit I always had an interest in muscularity in men. A friend of mine -- he's a psychologist -- told me that it was natural. He said everyone, whether male or female, straight or gay, is attracted to rounded parts of the body: the breasts, buttocks, and the rounded limbs of the bodybuilder. But none of this explains my interest in penises. And, al...
It's an hour before dawn and still dark as night when I leave my house. I'm dressed in a jockstrap, shorts, and running shoes. It's mid-spring and the humid air feels like a hot wet towel as I walk down the street to warm up. I turn onto Manor Road and jog slowly west. As I pass the streetlight at the intersection of Manor and Cherrywood, an old beat-up bl...
Author's Note- this story contains depictions of same-sex incest and unprotected sex. These acts are not condoned by the author in real life. It had been a few Christmases since we'd been home to see my parents. First I had to work, then my sister-in-law had a baby last November, so spending the holidays with my folks had been off the books for a couple of...
There was a storm that went through my development a few days ago. Some siding came off the house, so I phoned a local guy to stop out and replace the pieces that had blown off. When I got home around 2 pm, Ray the siding guy, was still at it. He was up on the ladder placing the last of the siding back where it belonged. I was standing down below looking up...
Prologue When I first wake up, my head is pounding and I have no idea where I am. This definitely isn't my hotel room, I know that much. I turn my head to the left, and two things happen: first, my headache subsides, and second, my cock twitches in arousal at what I see. Fast asleep next to me is what I can only describe a He-Man: sandy-coloured hair in an...
~Yes, I'm sure you've all heard this countless times before from many other readers, but this is my first attempt at a . . . er . . . sextual story, much less a gay one. But I had fun writing it, and I hope you will enjoy reading it. I think deep down, we all want to be seduced, right? ~~~~~~~~~~~ @>---,---------- ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Keith sat at the scarred...
I let out my breath in a dissatisfied hiss as Pete pulled out of me, went down on his back beside me in the bed, jerked the condom off his cock, and masturbated himself to a quick ejaculation. I turned onto my side, facing Pete, and finished myself with my hand after I'd watched the cream burble out of his cockhead. I'd still been grinding against him, takin...
"Now come over here, Rick," the host calls. "Stand right there." In nothing but a pair of bright blue shorts, I stand in the glare of the studio lights with the audience's eyes on my shredded torso. "Everyone, this is Rick." No it isn't. That name's just in the script. "Now check out those abs! Come on, give us a flex, Rick." I do, to an exaggerated chorus...