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Being the Bitch

by G.H. on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"That will be fifty dollars even, Mr. Stevens," said the cable man. His name was Jack and he was tall and built and tanned all over. His raven's-black hair was combed back and his blue eyes looked me over. I'm not bad looking either. I'm in good shape and have short brown hair and eyes. Looking through my walled, I realized I didn't have any money on me o...

Higher Education Ch. 07

by MelvinMhk on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter Seven : A Real 'Sub' Man Jake was standing by the sofa when I entered and closed the door. Brody was standing about six feet into the room and staring directly at Jake, who was once again in his little purple g-string. "Jake, this is Brody," I said as I stepped up behind Brody and put my arm around his shoulder. Brody shuddered a little when he fel...

Beach

by cunningluvr on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I love summer, sun, the beach, skimpy swimsuits and cock. I'd just received my latest swimsuit order: a shiny sky-blue lycra g-string with a micro pouch that barely contained my cock and balls and lifted them straight up and out. The back tapered from a tanga-style thong to a thin little strap designed to show off most of my brown pucker when I lay face-do...

The Intellectual Pansexual Ch. 07

by PeterDeRuthyn on Jan 28, 2019
Gay Male

"Got any plans for today?" Josh asked sleepily. He'd staggered back into the dorm at two in the morning the previous day, naked except for a nearly transparent g-string. His lovers had taken his pretty clothes and dropped him off to run the last few yards to the dorm in the near nude. The noise he made had woken up Taylor, who was feeling recharged after a...

Rough Fuck

by married_but_curious on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

I'm in no mood for games tonight. I'm horny, and I want to fuck you hard, Kyleen, and make you scream and cry. I yank your shirt over your head and pull your pants off, leaving you wearing just your red silky girly G-string. I kick off my pants, and then I step behind you, pull my cock out of the slot in the front of my boxer shorts, and start rubbing my dic...

The Party Ch. 01

by highwayman2 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The invite came via e-mail. The place was a secluded acreage that I had been to (and fucked at) once before. Aside from the spacious main house, there was an adjacent guest house/garage with an indoor pool between them. The occasion was the owners' 40th birthday. The theme was 40 men for 40 years. When I arrived, there were about 10 cars already there. I as...

After Poker

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Mike clung to the arm of Larry, the older man he'd met just earlier in the day but who was everything to Mike at the moment, as, one of six men concentrating on their cards, a pall of smoke hovering over the table, Mike won another hand of poker. He hadn't even played much poker before now. And he'd never been in a place like this before now, either. The p...

The Table That Turns Pt. 04

by Usualsuspectksa on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I awoke in the morning after a night of absolute savagery. My entire life is in shambles and I am feeling the hangover effect in the morning. My wife has now lost all respect for me and is insistent on giving me the cold shoulder. Other than that, there is an obvious glow to her that has never been there before. I make sure to put on the red g string underne...

The Gardener at the Gym

by subdudetitties on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

As the head of his fat five inch thickly veined cocky touched my oiled rosebud my heart leapt. I had a fluttering feeling in my chest as I anticipated the ecstasy to come as I lowered myself onto his throbbing manhood. I looked down at my man. At fifty-three, greying and bald, he nonetheless cut a fine figure in a tight-fitting white G-string, he'd told me h...

From One Thing to Another

by kingchaos69 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

My girl and I had a rather vanilla sex life which was okay for a while. But one night we decided to do a little role playing. Normally I was the dominate partner, She rarely ever initiated sex, that was something I would usually do. But that night was special. Cindy was the most beautiful woman I had ever known. She is short, only a couple of inches over fiv...