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A Special Bisexual Bond Ch. 02

by walterio on Nov 18, 2019
Gay Male

TEMPTED One Wednesday morning after Brenda had already left for the golf league, Chet eased his muscular body out of bed. That day he didn't have his first physical therapy appointment until 1:00 PM. He walked by Cole's bedroom and peeked in on the pretty gay stepson. He had forgotten that Brent had spent the night with Cole. He looked at the two young men...

2nd Date with Sam

by rickyjonesbottom on Aug 22, 2018
Gay Male

Last weekend, I hooked up with an acquaintance of mine, Sam. Who is a top. 6'2 athletic build, 35 years old and white.. he is a nice guy from all I know. After Sam and I hooked up last weekend, he and I have been texting back and forth, but due to a little flakiness on both of our parts, our first 2 planned times to meet up didn't happen. Last night however,...

My New Friend Pete

by sd52 on Mar 2, 2020
Gay Male

I had spent the month following my high school graduation searching for a place to chat with other guys. Searching all over the web for a website that didn't look like it was made by a 10-year-old. Once I found the right one, I began talking to all sorts of different men. Actual men, gay, bi, even straight men like me. It was only after I graduated that I be...

The Debutante Ball

by bjmichaels on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

My life has been a series of random events; an endless parade of gaffes and non-sequiturs. No goals set—no plans made—just drifting aimlessly on tiny stream to nowhere. One meaningless relationship after another—dead-end jobs—no hobbies or interests that anyone I knew cared about, and an attitude that can only be described as indifferent. "Hey, what are you...

My Married Friend

by DavidPatrick on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter One Rob returned to our firm in 1998, 2 years after I had started. I say "returned" because Rob had previously been with us, but left in 1994 to be part of a small plaintiff's firm. When that firm disintegrated, Rob returned "home." I had heard about him, but I had never met him. I was introduced to Rob in the hallway on his first day back. 6 foot...

Adam & Mike Keep It Going

by mikeman341 on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

There we sat, tied by the grip of strong hands accustomed to holding golf clubs, basketballs, and softball bats. We were further tied by the inseparable bond of those who have exchanged body fluids in passion. My heart was coming back to a regular beat and my mind was coming to grips with what had just happened. I knew that I had just crossed some importan...

My Fantasies Ch. 05

by bjmichaels on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

My upper body begins to shake...softly, at first, but the longer I do not respond the more violent the shaking becomes...my first thought is always the same-oh no, are we having an earthquake? When my eyes finally open I see nothing but darkness, and in that split-second between deep-sleep and alert consciousness, I imagine terrible things and my body begi...

Turning the CEO Pt. 01

by pwrgames on Nov 25, 2017
Gay Male

Summary: After seventeen year of a one-sided rivalry between two childhood friends, one man's past mistakes brings him to his knees in a series of calculated events... DISCLAIMER: DO NOT READ if you will be offended by various forms of humiliation, name-calling, etc. this is meant to be a power-fetish fantasy story, with elements of domination/submission....

Learning to Swim

by bjmichaels on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Dave and I were standing around at work shooting the breeze when the topic changed to our current living arrangements. We both hated where we lived. He lived with his brother, and I had a small apartment in a bad neighborhood. "You know," he said. "If we moved in together we could find a nice two bedroom apartment in a good area." It sounded good to me rig...

Surrogate Loving

by sr71plt on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

I was stretched along Andrew closely, embracing him with one arm, while I stroked his ass with the supersized lubricated cock dildo. He was making all of the right noises, but I could sense that the passion just wasn't totally there. He wasn't writhing or trembling as he had been doing for years under the attention of my own cock. That was the unspoken miss...