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Sammy Gets It Pt. 02

by AuthorMatt on Feb 6, 2018
Gay Male

'Mate! Sssh.' 'Why sssh? He's gonna wake up anyway.' 'Just sssh.' Sammy's door slid slowly open, light from the hallway spilling across his sleeping face – relaxed and deeply asleep, his lips still somehow managed to pout invitingly. His sheets had slid down as he'd settled into sleep, bunching around his hips and leaving his trim, twink body on display,...

Compassion is a Way of Being

by bawdybloke on Jan 8, 2019
Gay Male

I never knew his name; our hosts never told us. Neither did I know where they found him. He wasn't the first young man which the posse of imperious dominants had provided for the entertainment and he wouldn't be the last. The submissive character and accommodating nature of the sluts which brightened these parties always entranced me. They loved to serve; t...

Three's a Crowd

by H_Meyerer on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Knowing me, I'm not going to change and this conversation is pretty much a waste of time," I said as I packed my things into a suitcase. I'd had enough. "Knowing you, you're not going to give up until you get your way and this time I'm not giving in. So if you're giving me a choice then I choose the door." I couldn't believe he had the nerve of suggesting w...

Patience Rewarded

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I knew the moment the cute little blond twink strolled into my storefront gym that I was going to have him, but by the way he shrank away from me and trembled a bit when I approached him, I also knew I would have to prepare for that moment well. "Hi, I'm Rod." I said pleasantly. "I run this place and act as personal trainer. And who are you and what are you...

The Driver

by hungarianadventurer on Dec 2, 2019
Gay Male

I was getting to the end of my shift today. Only two more stops, I was ending the bus route on the outskirts of town, with what I thought was an empty bus, when a clicking noise, as from a camera, distracted me. I threw a glance to the back, and spotted a hand holding a cell phone, a young man taking selfies of himself. A shift in my seat, and from a differe...

Smoking Hot Ch. 11

by Kumquatqueen on Sep 14, 2020
Gay Male

The books Adrian refers to are The Secret Diary of Adrian Mole age 13 ¾, and The Growing Pains of Adrian Mole, by Sue Townsend - brilliantly funny books summing up the early 1980s in Thatcher's Britain. _______________________________________________________ Sunday, I don't get up early, but I slink into my office as soon as I do wake up. Dan prises me ou...

Lovely Tragic

by Alana22 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

First gay story, hope you enjoy :). Don't think negative about me... um... this is a fictional story, not true. Again, hope you enjoy it and hope you would want more. I didn't use a editor so I apologize for the mistakes. Bye. I decided to get off 3 hours early for my husband, it's his birthday and I wanted to do something special for him. He had the day...

Bathroom Grind

by jtwy on Sep 28, 2020
Gay Male

A true story of my first public encounter. James was 22 years old and visiting San Francisco over a hot, summer weekend with his best friend from college, Alex. They had got a hotel room together right on Market Street, with plans to explore the various neighborhoods, go to the Golden Gate Bridge, and try out lots of great restaurants and bars. Being in...

When There Is Nothing Left Ch. 02

by FangsAnarchy on Apr 3, 2019
Gay Male

Edited By: Tangent Joker Parker felt naked. He had on low rise jeans, and a Nirvana T-shirt, but despite his complete state of dress he felt naked. Worse than feeling so exposed, he felt as though he was about to be scolded. He was standing in the principal's office, butt ass naked and about to be expelled. Of course, he wasn't in high school about to be...

Neighbours

by Scotsdude on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"Dominic, we really should finish these." I told my neighbor and new friend. Dominic Goodhall and I had been working on our boy's karts for the past two weeks. The race was less than fifteen hours away, and to be honest we had spent more time drinking beer and trying to tune the engines than actually doing any real building. My son's chassis was almost read...