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Old Man Discovers... Ch. 29

by tnwriter on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Last sentence chapter 28..begins to lick up all the cum. Is this how the day is gonna go? Sex, eat, sex. I need time to make a decision or at least have a discussion with Jackie. She has made her preferences apparent in regards to us. Both of us are laying somewhat exhausted on the bed. Jackie is still dressed in her provocative outfit and I'm still naked...

Playing with Caesar

by oaklandtickles on May 21, 2018
Gay Male

I don't get to travel often so I was excited to finally get an opportunity to travel, and not just travel but take a trip to San Francisco. Work keeps me chained to my desk most of the time but I needed to make some client calls. It's not that San Francisco is so far from LA, but it might as well be the moon because I get away so infrequently. I'm gay and...

A New Fetish Arrives...

by blatant_bi_guy on Mar 3, 2020
Gay Male

The guy's profile said, "One specific kink. I'm seriously into it, but I'll enjoy pretty much anything." "One Specific Kink" I'm always curious about what it is. There's certain things I won't touch, but you won't know until you try, right? My first few messages were the typical warmup back-and-forth, what's going on, where you at, how's it going...blah bl...

Stallion Station Ch. 05

by sr71plt on Aug 28, 2017
Gay Male

Heinz Trebel and his Algerian bodyguard, Jordo, went straight to the Terra Nova All Suites Hotel in Kingston upon landing in Jamaica. Jordo left Heinz there to recover at the pool from the long private jet flight from Frankfurt while Jordo contacted the local "finder" to make sure the snatch was on for the next day. Everything had been carefully orchestrate...

An Old Friend Ch. 02

by jjdtx on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 2 – The Next Day The next morning, Joe left early for work and I didn't have an appointment until late in the day. So, I lounged around, looking at his DVD collection. In a small box, I found his porn stash. It was a nice selection of compilation DVD's. About twenty in all, most were straight cum shot movies, but there were four bi movies. All were...

Caught Ch. 02

by Rimcrim on Jul 3, 2018
Gay Male

"Dude..." Calvin whispered. "What... the... fuck...?" I tried to stand, but my legs were shaky. I covered my genitals with my underwear. I tried to look up at him, but I couldn't make eye contact. My face was bright red. "Alright, man," Calvin said quietly. "I'm gonna let you clean this up and then get out of my house. I don't want to know what was going o...

Checking Out The New Equipment

by Dayguy on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

My office windows provide me with a great view of nature, they overlook a large wooded area. As I looked out of my office window I could see that the snow was still covering the landscape. The wind was blowing and the snow was drifting, it was a beautiful sight indeed, but not if you are a golfer! Spring was not that far away and I couldn't wait for the sno...

My Master and I

by MrRobert65 on Aug 21, 2019
Gay Male

It was a warm day in July. Standing along a harborfront near the ferry terminal in a light blue polo shirt, a pair of tan shorts that hugged me just slightly and Birkenstock sandals on my feet, I might have looked like any other twenty-two-year-old gay man waiting for someone on a summer night. I looked out at the Atlantic Ocean and appreciated the vast be...

Late Night Plaything Ch. 01

by Indianaboy6555 on May 15, 2019
Gay Male

I always seem to get horny late at night. And I really mean late. That's anywhere from one to three in the morning. That's also when I usually get off work. My end time changes, depending on the workload. One night I decided to do something about it, so I posted an ad. The thing was, I rarely got anything back from those, but it was an effort anyway. Then...

Looking For It

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I stood there, in front of the still-wet painting. It gripped me, pulled me in, made me tingle, feel on edge. I wanted it; I wanted to be it. I wasn't it yet. The painting was of me, but it somehow was more alive, more aroused, nearer the pinnacle. I could see it everywhere, mostly in the eyes, I thought. They were so alive, so satisfied and . . . completed....