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Becoming Mark and Janet's Girly-Boy

by BuckyDuckman on Mar 30, 2020
Gay Male

Who knew taking your turn at washing the dishes could turn sexy? That's exactly how it started as Janet squirmed up close to me, wrapping her arms around me from behind and pressing her chest against my back. I might not have had hands on my back but I swore I could feel her stiff nipples poking me. "Hey baby?" she cooed, kissing the nape of my neck and se...

Helping Hands

by JellyPie on Dec 24, 2019
Gay Male

Something wasn't right. My body was sore, my head was pounding. I slowly cracked open my dry eyes. I looked around. I was strapped to a gynecologist table by my wrists and ankles. There was a man in his early 20s standing there in jeans. He was ripped. He grinned at me. I just started. I didn't ask where I was. I didn't ask to go. I didn't ask what was goin...

His Slave Boy 'Good Wife'

by keptsissy on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

I called before I got home. He answered on the first ring. He knows better than to not answer immediately. Before he could say anything I cut him off in mid-sentence. "Naked, at the door in just a pair of sexy heels, nothing else, I want you. I'm hard in my pants thinking of your submissive little ass. Your makeup and hair better be perfect, little boy, fuc...

Would You Like To Come By? Ch. 01

by fullncreamy on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 1 - The Internet can be your friend ////////////// The world of Internet chat. What a diverse and wonderful world it is. If you have time to kill, the Internet is your friend. Everything and everyone can be found on the Internet. Millions of strangers wait for you in Cyberspace to hold you like the warm, close and personal friend you need. Or...

Rest Area

by Sourcer on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The Interstate went on mile after uneventful mile, a perfect ribbon of black cutting the desert before me. The car's air conditioner kept us cool while outside the world sweltered. Beside me, my wife dozed and in the back seat, my son did the same. If I paid attention to the road and my surroundings, I would go mad with boredom. In the cool comfort of the ca...

Traveling Ch. 07

by jjdtx on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 7 -- Massage I had arrived at my hotel in Dallas, checked in and was trying my key in the door when it suddenly opened and there was a couple coming out. We were all surprised and went to the front desk to clear up the issue. On the elevator ride down, we chatted and I found that they were in town for a conference that his wife was attending. Now th...

Journey to Mirage Ch. 02

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"I'm off to the grocery store, Ricky. Anything special you want?" "Hey, give me a couple of minutes to get out of this file and I'll go with you, Mom." "No, that's OK. You need to finish your homework. I'm gonna stop and get my hair cut too, and there'd be nothing for you to do but kick around the mall. And you know they're cracking down on teenage loiters...

Do It for the Money

by vikkihawe000 on Sep 23, 2019
Gay Male

It was no secret things had been hard for Tori and Max and it was no secret the reason why. He had left his lucrative private equity job to start a restaurant. The loss of income (and 75% of their savings) had taken its toll. After several consecutive months of draining money, Tori went to work at a local coffeeshop to make some extra cash. She didn't love t...

Neighbor Boy's Ass

by standingstones on Nov 27, 2017
Gay Male

My wife Carol wanted to move into a townhouse. I didn't want to do it but she complained until I gave in. It didn't take long until I met one of my neighbors. His name was Kyle and he was an eighteen year old student. He was this tall, slim, good looking guy. After talking a few minutes I said he should drop by some afternoon. I normally got home around 3:30...

The Boy Next Door

by timmywells on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

As I watched my wife motor down the road on the way to spend the afternoon with her mother, I savored the fact that I didn't have to accompany her. It was a toss-up as to what was worse, spending time in the car listening to Edna drone on or being trapped in that little house with the two of them with a forced smile on my face. I had gotten out of it, and a...