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Becoming a Fuckbuddy

by dixeenormous on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Several of my buddies take an annual trip, just the guys, leaving the wives at home and taking a week to do all that stupid stuff that wives hate; drinking beer, watching sports, swapping stories, and generally being guys. This year we decided to go skiing and found an awesome cabin in the woods near a major ski resort. Even better, the resort was near a ca...

First Time Faggot

by discretefaggot on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I was just your average freshman in college. I was trying to get pussy, beer, and smoke weed. I ended up getting fucked in my pussy. That's what master tells me to call it at least. I didn't think I was going to get fucked, just do the fucking. First let me tell you about myself, I'm eighteen, a freshmen in college, have a smoking hot girlfriend, I'm fairly...

Total Submission

by August74 on Oct 6, 2020
Gay Male

I had just arrived at my college freshman orientation. I had decided to look for an apartment because the dormitory would be too expensive and I understood that living in an apartment would be much more economical. Of course I could not afford an expensive apartment. The local paper advertised a number of rooms for rent but most were way over my budget. Howe...

Co-worker's Man Ch. 20

by rmdexter on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I awoke to the sounds of the news coming from my alarm clock/radio. I had slept straight thru since Mr. Wolfe had dumped me thoroughly fucked and totally exhausted on my bed. As I listened to the news I could still feel the slimy residue of his cum that had leaked out of my asshole and I could feel crusty patches as I ran my hands over the sheets. I had nev...

The Poker Master

by MixMasterFlex on May 1, 2018
Gay Male

So I had a friend named Reshawn in college who also had a serious obsession with poker. We played obsessively, convincing our friends to join us for a game in our dorm whenever we could. When we couldn't get a game in person, we would play online, share stories over IM, and sometimes trade money on the various sites. One day Reshawn had asked to play on my...

Mike's Meat Ch. 02

by dirtyword on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

For the next couple weeks I watched Mike, my straight bodybuilding housemate, walk around my house in his underwear. On the days Mike did his leg routine at the gym he would come back to the estate and pose for me like we had agreed to. This was one of the conditions for him to live here rent free. I got to feel his gorgeous legs at the end of each posing se...

Tutor

by charlessmythe on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The first time I sucked a cock was when I was forty eight. I'd always been drawn to men, but because of society's attitude towards homosexuals and my strong religious background I suppress the urges. I kept telling myself that it was just a passing phase and that if I ignored it, it would go away. I was a volunteer tutor with the college athletic program....

My Lockdown Neighbour Ch. 01

by VeryCuriousIan on Jun 15, 2020
Gay Male

Since the lockdown was announced Simon had moved back into his parent's house, with University shut and his bar job finished his days had become long days of relaxed idleness. The occasional trip out to do the weekly shop and some chores around the house his only exceptions. His mum checked in on their elderly neighbor Mr. Briggs and would add his food need...

Rick Needed a Beer, Gets Much More Pt. 08

by Iwanttwo on Jul 30, 2019
Gay Male

...I suggest you read previous chapters first to understand characters... Friday night finds me walking next door, wondering what I am doing. Should I help Sue out her husband? As much as I struggle with my gayness, it seems cruel to force it on him. What if he is straight and has just lost interest in sex? This plan of hers could backfire and be a real mes...

Tattoo Ch. 07: The Society

by drmweaver705 on Oct 12, 2020
Gay Male

I opened my apartment door wide before I realized that I had forgotten to hide my tattoo under a hat. It was already too late. The man at the door was wide-eyed as he read the label pasted across my forehead. He was black, about thirty, a bit stocky and very handsome. He wore the tan shirt and striped black pants of a security guard from my office. In his h...