by
idahoboy
on Feb 17, 2015
Gay
Jack ran a small but very successful company. His team of 30 graphic designers, salespeople, artists, public relations specialists, and marketing talent comprised one of the top advertising and PR firms in the city of Houston. He ran a tight ship, and was respected by all of his employees. Together they stood up against even the larger national firms that ou...
by
lipglossdreams
on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male
I had already taken a shower today, but this was a shower with my vibrator. A big, blue jelly, with segmented sides and three speeds. Romance.
So I turned the water on hot, lit a candle, turned the light and the fan off. I let the room fill with steam, which carelessly caressed my aroused, tingling body. I stepped in and my skin flushed under the hot water,...
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by
backtothe50s
on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male
Keith spent nearly every Saturday with his history teacher, Mr. Thadaropolis. In the beginning, he told his dad that he was doing yard work and running errands for his history teacher. The forty-two year old teacher was actually married and they never went near his house. Instead, they went to a little cabin that was owned by one of Mr. Thadaropolis' friends...
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by
VirginBoyToy
on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male
"C'mon man, I'm tired, I'm sweaty, and I smell, let me take a shower first." I say, feebly fighting off your wandering hands after seeing me come back inside from a jog in some red gym shorts and a sweat-soaked T-shirt. The fitted fabric clings to my still-heaving chest while my thighs tense and relax back to normal, make my butt jiggle ever-so slightly. You...
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by
mybuttsurs
on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male
I'd like to thank 'ladyhoneycake' for helping me in getting this story posted. She was very helpful in repairing errors in my writing that was holding up the posting. Ladyhoneycake...thank you!
Now, on with Part 3
When I got home, I was still floating around somewhere on a euphoric cloud, it was only noon and I had the rest of the day to recover. I went in...
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by
bjmichaels
on Dec 4, 2017
Gay Male
It was hard to concentrate on washing the breakfast dishes and cleaning the kitchen. Mister G was in one of his playful moods and couldn't seem to keep his hands off me.
He massaged my shoulders and back and occasionally a hand would slip beneath the waistband of my shorts and claim possession of a buttock, squeezing and pinching it.
Needless to say, I wou...
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by
Twinklystarr
on May 6, 2019
Gay Male
Casey had played with his ass lots of times. He loved waking up and sliding his finger in and out. Teasing himself. Even just rubbing his hole made his cock stick straight up.
But Casey hadn't never taken a real cock before. He had played with a hairbrush and a sharpie. He even had a dildo under his bed at home. But Daddy's cock was completely different.
W...
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by
Pussyboy4Daddy
on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male
Note: story contains rough sex, dominance, and violent themes.
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I've always been the type of man into really feminine boys. I like skinny little twinks who want to be fucked and roughed up by a real man. Nothing makes me harder than a pussyboy begging to ride my hard cock and moaning "Daddy" as I slide in and out of his tight hole.
I'm 6'-2", solid muscl...
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by
kicky1000
on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male
I was standing over my father's grave at Sunnycrest Cemetery as the cleric spouted empty words and prayers, and as my mother wept crocodile tears into her lace hankie.
"Be strong, Lucinda," said my Great Aunt Martha, patting my mother's shoulder. Aunt Martha was my father's mother's sister.
My mother sobbed even more energetically into the damp embroidere...
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by
Ywashere
on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male
Jason Jones was interviewing for the position of waiter. He was 24 years old, 5' 8'', with a slim build. He had light brown hair and brown eyes that usually shone with bright good humor. But just now they were burning with lust as he began his closing interview; seated in the manager's office, his clothes all piled neatly on a nearby chair he sat before the...
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