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The Cum Collector Ch. 03

by cinnabutt on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

Disclaimer: Fiction ***** I got up and took a look at the clock on my nightstand. The sun was shining bright through the gap in the window curtains and all I could think about was the incredibly brazen and hot experience I had the day before. I had become a fully fledged cum-collecting hobbyist!! After having spent my entire adult life focusing on buildin...

Giving Up Control Ch. 02

by funguy2223 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Author's note~~I would really appreciate any and all feedback with this story. I'm trying to improve my erotic writing with this longer story so let me know what you think! p.s. this is complete fantasy. * "It's cold out tonight." I think, as I walk the half mile from where the the taxi dropped me off to the poorly lit and very well hidden small park near...

Turning Queer in Ibiza Ch. 01

by atticus10 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

This is a fictional story involving sexual relations between two males. If you are under the legal age of consent to read such material, or if you are offended by the subject matter, then DO NOT READ any further. This is a Fictional story and any relation to any real person is purely coincidental. As usual all copyright and other disclaimers apply. I welco...

NYC Business Trip

by Willing2Do on Aug 21, 2017
Gay Male

I was on a business trip to New York City. After a long day at work with a high-paying client, I went back to my hotel, had a few before dinner drinks in the bar, and dinner with wine and some after dinner aperitifs. I was a bit tipsy and real horny, so I headed for Times Square. I hit a few book/videostores but got no action going. I decided to walk back to...

Friday Night Workout

by biscribe on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

This is a work of fiction and fantasy. It includes graphic depictions of risky sexual practices between two consenting males. If that is not your thing, you have been warned. If it is your thing, enjoy! * It wasn't your average work week. It wasn't enough that our office had a Friday afternoon deadline, corporate changed the specs on the project three time...

Erotic Oil Battle: Humiliation

by mudwrestler on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Be careful what you wish for! You probably know the rest of the saying. And yes, sometimes you do get it. I have been extremely lucky so far to have been able to indulge in what was once just a fantasy. Messy male erotic wrestling. I have had the pleasure of wrestling in a wondrous variety of substances and meeting a terrific selection of guys of all sha...

A Pervert's Memory of Being 18

by Pons4035 on Sep 21, 2020
Gay Male

We moved my senior year in High School; my dad following the Great American dream! Through my high school years I had been the local faggot whore who serviced everyone in the little town I lived in, so when I turned 18 in my new home, over a thousand miles from my old home and reputation, I boarded a bus and went downtown to where there were several adult th...

Bathhouse Whirlpool

by glory_first on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Lips circled my floating cock, an introducing to getting head underwater. Creating an irresistible sensation, discovering something truly new. The feeling of a stranger's mouth going down my bare lengthening shaft was overwhelmingly sensual, forcing moans of pleasure. The very idea of oral sex like this had never occurred to me, adding to the delight getting...

Bathhouse Heaven Ch. 13

by glory_first on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Generally, only the very best visits are written about, but the last three visits have had a certain thread running through them, each focussed in a different area, even if one of those visits definitely would not be worth its own story. These days, if a visit does not involve at least an hour or two of pure male sex, it is probably not going to be written a...

What If Pt. 02

by xsbelle on Feb 13, 2018
Gay Male

Part of me expected everything to change once the afterglow faded, once it completely sank in that I'd left my wife at home to come unload my balls into a stranger I'd just met at the gym. I expected guilt, anxiety, or the sudden return of caution and reason. But none of it came. I felt relaxed, satisfied, and connected to this stranger, Dylan, in a way I ha...