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The Fighter Ch. 02

by JaycobMatthews on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

*"But I do it for the kids, life threw the towel in on Every time you fall it's only making your chin strong And I'll be in your corner like Mick, baby, 'til the end Or when you hear a song from that big lady Until the referee rings the bell Until both your eyes start to swell Until the crowd goes home What we gonna do ya'll?"* Westley stood in front of t...

Gym Friends

by eroticwriter00 on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

After a lifetime of work, retirement came as a blessing. For six months I didn't care what day it was and my waistline ballooned from 32 to 34. I had to lose weight and changing my diet helped, but joining a gym and exercising would speed the process. The nearby gym had everything I wanted. Machines for circuit training, a stair-climber, a pool, whirlpool a...

The Pill

by theilluminaughty on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

It's a gay sex thing. Josh Hutcherson takes some pills and he gets super muscular. Liam Hemsworth has put on a couple pounds since Mocking Jay. You've been warned. ----------- Josh walked out of his house. The 2-bed 1-bathroom house was big enough for him, because he lived alone. Josh Hutcherson, at 29 now, had really let himself go. He was no longer muscu...

Acorn and Oak

by EliHaze on Feb 12, 2019
Gay Male

I couldn't get the thought out of my mind- Gabriel had gotten hot. Since our last summer together, Gabe had changed schools, dyed his hair, and started painting his nails. He'd gotten taller, and his tan skin had cleared up significantly. We had been close since we both started attending the summer camp in the first grade, but now I couldn't stop staring at...

The Pet Ch. 02

by Gman26 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Leave real feedback or don't comment at all. Indecent comments will be flagged for the webmaster. ***** I found myself in master's basement with two chairs sitting in front of me. Voices upstairs are definitely my parents. Mom sounds like she's crying. "This isn't how I wanted it to happen!... My baby boy." She doesn't seem to want to come down. Dad sound...

Stumbling Ch. 03

by lessthanperfect on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The same shit tonight as the night before. Three shots, lots of blood. Mr. Kirk's face was burned in my head. He'd talk to me occasionally. Call me a piece of shit. Tell me I should suffer for what'd I'd done, or rather hadn't done. Said his son was going to wind up the same as him if I just stood by. That much was different than normal. I suppose last week'...

The Dairy: Spot and the New Calf

by thaidom30 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Has been edited by Nom de Plume for spelling and grammar. Thank you. ***** The sweet and savory smell of food cooking was all it took to wake up Spot. He stretched out in a big, full body stretch. Flexing his muscular hamstrings and massive shoulders. His brown chest hair covered most of his body like fur. Master made sure Spot kept his public parts clean,...

My New Life

by koksocker333 on Oct 8, 2019
Gay Male

"Divorce, I want a Divorce!" She yelled at me. She and I were no longer having sex. She no longer wanted to touch me whatsoever, she did not want to be in the same room with me. She did not know why but sex was never going to happen again ever. Not that she really ever liked sex with me, we married because she was pregnant, over the years we went thru the m...

The Car Share Experience

by Pissdrinker on Mar 28, 2018
Gay Male

All my stories are true life experiences, with a small amount of poetic licence. My boyfriend and I always use condoms for anal sex with strangers. Play safe, guys. ********************************** So we needed to get to the airport for our winter break. Train and coach- or we surf the web here in northern France for a car share, all above board. We've h...

Trucker

by Ken Nitsua on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Revised version copyright 2014 by the author. * The cab of the big rig is huge and cool. I smell leather, diesel fuel, and cigarette smoke. The place hums with the vibration of the idling engine. I turn to the trucker sitting in the driver's seat, his eyes frank with lust. One rough hand rests on his denim-clad thigh, the thumb moving back and forth over...