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With A Dildo Up My Ass Ch. 02

by Kinkykille76 on Sep 2, 2017
Gay Male

I opened the door just a little bit and peeked out. There stood a well-built man outside my door with a big grin on his face. "Hi, I saw your show through the window and figured that you needed some company. Can I come in?" "I...I'm not really.." "Oh, come on. I know you will like it." He opened his zipper and took out a long and beautiful cock. Mesmeri...

Curious No More Ch. 01

by bicurve on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

After having read his story online and sending feedback to let him know how hot I thought his story was, Sean and I started sending emails back and forth and even had some online sex together. It was a very easy and uncomplicated "relationship" - like most man-to-man sex, it was simply about getting off and getting off often. It took several weeks of trying...

Finally, Fucked

by Willing2Do on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Cockwhore that I am I have been giving these two guys blow jobs on a regular basis. Actually I suck them, mouth their balls, rim them, and they often fuck my pussy mouth. Though different both of them have nice cocks. One is married and older, in his 40s. The other is single, 20-something-year-old. The married guy's cock is average - 5-6" long, about 4" ar...

It's About Time Ch. 02

by oldfloridaboy on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Having just fulfilled a long time fantasy of sucking a cock and having a load of cum shot on my face my friends suggested we take a break and have a few more drinks before my next lesson. It turns out that Tony and Rob were into what they called flip flop where both would either top or bottom during anal sex. Again as I had mentioned in my first story, in my...

Confessions of a Cock Servant

by JAKOFFAB5 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I am a cock and cum slut. I truly mean that. I cannot get enough of men's cock. Morning, noon, and night, I love servicing hard, throbbing, dripping cocks, and feeling them fuck my throat until they shoot their warm creamy loads down my eager, waiting gullet. Of course, it is no surprise that this overwhelming desire makes me naturally submissive. Over the y...

It's the Buzz that Matters!

by JBancrofts99 on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

Author's note. There's a narrow line between being bi and gay and I am on that line. As are most of my stories so I am never sure what category they should be. Hope I don't offend anyone. ***** Bi, Gay or Fuck Knows What? It's the buzz that matters. I visit a gay sauna and wow! The building in Shoreditch in East London was a maze of different rooms set...

The Hanky Code Pt. 15

by His_fag_wife on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Mistress Caprice stood in front of me and looked deep into my glazed eyes, as I rocked up and down on my rubber cock. "I had to pay a pretty penny for you bitch, after so many people had watched some of your more extreme videos. A lot of very depraved people could see just how much use you might be." "But I wanted you before your inevitable trip to the far...

An English Boy Gets Turned Out Ch. 02

by RustyRover on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Sam woke up the next morning with his usual morning hard on. As he put his hand on his erection yesterday's events suddenly leapt to the forefront of his mind. He felt himself blushing as he was submerged with a wave of humiliation. He remembered he was going to be working in a gay porn shop for the foreseeable future, he remembered picking up an enormous di...

Wromocode Ch. 04

by HughGBabcock on Oct 19, 2020
Gay Male

Saturday, December 28 3:30 PM EST Tampa Events Arena, Tampa, FL Pierce Livingston "Are you wanting something from the concession stand?" A tall, skinny and late teenage guy waited for me to respond. He had a blond ponytail pulled together and through the opening on the back of the required hat that went with his uniform. I was standing there with a wet h...

Train Drain Team

by KeithD on Oct 15, 2017
Gay Male

Felix Frederichs stood in the shadows of the station shed in the Washington, D.C., suburb of Lorton, Virginia, on the last day of October, trench coat collar pulled up to cover his sallow cheeks, dark sunglasses on his face, directing the young Martin Mayer here and there in getting squared away for their overnight Amtrak Autotrain trip down the East Coast t...