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The Bet

by LetsHaveFun on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

It's not every day that I get a call from a woman, asking me to fuck her heterosexual husband. So as you can imagine, this call was a surprise. My co-worker's husband Dave, desperately wanted to see her have sex with another woman. Suzie wasn't going to go along with it that easily, so she made him a bet. It ended up being decided with a simple coin toss. If...

Not So Boring Afternoon Ch. 02

by agpatch2 on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

So for a variety of reasons, I never made it back to the adult book store during that Spring Break. I did, however, have wonderful plans for my first day back at school. I purposely went back a day before my roommates so I could check out the campus glory holes. For about two months before that enlightening Spring Break, I had known about two separate bathro...

A God's Propositions Ch. 02

by Poseidon7 on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

Sorry I did not publish this earlier, I've been exhausted and so busy. I hope you like the second part!! I'm pretty sure I'm going to do sex scenes as their own chapter and plot scenes as another. I have been thinking hard and the story line will probably be more complex. This chapter is very kinky with quite of a few weird things going on, but I hope you li...

A Worthless Slave Ch. 02

by destroywhiteboys on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

WARNING: I tend to use the "n-word" in my stories quite a bit. If you cannot handle reading that word, then this story isn't for you! Remember that this is a work of fiction and should not be taken seriously by anyone. =================== All the old white men gathered around the table and started talking to Javon and each other. With my ass being stretche...

Two Studs, Three Cocks

by libidinal on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

There I was stretched out naked on my bed, fisting the bone again. My boyfriend Andy had taken a job and moved to Rome so we decided that rather than keep something going we should just break up. We'd been together for a while and I wasn't in the mood yet to start seeing other men. But I'd been horny as hell. So, for now, I was again testing the proposition...

Sean and Jason

by mstrhole on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

When I first saw him, he was sitting on a park bench (and, no, he was not eyeing little girls with bad intent). He was reading a book. Later, I would come to understand that this was his default state. In this instance, the book was William Gibson's Neuromancer. I was pleased. Literate and sexy; the intellect and the libido are inseparable after all, or sho...

Demon Spiral

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Go on, take them all. I know you want them." Damon Wentworth was standing there in that skimpy bathing suit plastered to his groin, showing which side he dressed on, and had the platter of crab Rangoon pastries shoved up under Chris' chin. It hadn't been the crab Rangoon that Chris had had his eyes on as Wentworth came at him on the terrace in back of the...

Adam & Mike: Adam's Play Story

by mikeman341 on Apr 3, 2019
Gay Male

This story is a continuation of two previous ones about Mike and his best friend Adam. Both are married, committed to their wives and families, and yet unfulfilled in a fundamental way. These friends shared much together over the last few years, including sports, work ventures, and a yearly family vacation to Montana. Their relationship changed when Adam cou...

Summer Course Correction

by KeithD on Sep 14, 2020
Gay Male

Parker and I met on an early June afternoon under the Spirit of St. Louis in the Boeing Milestones of Flight Hall of the Smithsonian's National Air and Space Museum. We were both there to study about Charles Lindbergh's use of the plane to take the first trans-Atlantic flight in 1927. Having established we both were students of the period between the two wor...

Clive and Max Pt. 07

by KlausWankedorf on Jun 9, 2020
Gay Male

It had been a busy day at the cafe and I was finally at home. The weather was still quite warm and a sensuous easterly breeze was blowing through my hair. There was something about an easterly that left me wanting to run with my arms stretched wide, to lay on freshly washed sheets naked or to have some hot man run his hands all over my body until I explode l...