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Debts Paid

by Triplebottom on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I was so nervous and wanted to run. But I needed to do this. My family's debt would be wiped clean. I just had to endure the night, and tomorrow, the dark cloud of debt would be forever gone. I just have to keep thinking about how much peace it would bring to everyone. One night of humiliation and degradation is worth my family's freedom. I was in the midd...

One Little Bruise

by PheeGee on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Final Edited Version of One Little Bruise © Fuck! Sam couldn't stop staring at it. The damn thing kept teasing him, playing peek-a-boo from right under the edge of Jamie's shirt collar. Purple and angry looking, the bruise had to be a hickey. The little fucker with his white-blond, baby hair and those enormous chocolate brown Bambi eyes always got on his...

Craig Finds a Daddy

by panamacock on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Craig noticed the hot daddy approach the pool and sit down on one of the deck chairs. They were the only two out there today, so it was hard not to notice when somebody else approached; but this guy was so hot that Craig really noticed. The man was about 45 years old and hairy. He was not a gym bunny, but keep himself in shape; and most noticeable was the co...

Relieving after a Field Trip

by NicoDeviante on Oct 6, 2020
Gay Male

John was back from a field trip for his PhD thesis. It had been academically very productive, but also all work and no play, ten weeks without sex, John was desperate for cock. He had a debriefing with his thesis advisor and after that he went home and prepared thoroughly for sex, he wanted to be very clean and very sexy. The place to get all the sex he ne...

What a Headche!

by SumOfAllThings on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"Hey sweetheart," A voice practically screamed a few feet behind him. Alex turned around, an angry retort on his lips when he saw who was tailing him. He swallowed what he was about to say and hurried towards the park gates. A young man, a couple of inches taller than Alex's 5"10 frame fell into step beside him and draped a well muscled arm possessively over...

Straight Guys Are The Best!

by ryanxxx on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

During my college days I never considered myself to be anything other than straight, I was on the school soccer team, had my fair share of women and was pretty much one of the boys. By the time I was in my senior year I felt like I was on a role. My work at the gym had really started paying off. I was about 6 feet tall with dark brown hair slim waist with a...

The Craving

by newpaulman on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I don't know why I felt like I did that day. I just woke up wanting to get fucked and I knew who I wanted to do it. Raj was this old Indian guy who ran a small shop. He was short and hairy and had a big belly. Nice guy. We always had a little chat when I went in there, and at first I hadn't thought of him in a sexual way. That day, though, in my mind he just...

Max & The City Ch. 03

by stonepretender on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

MAX & THE CITY by KABS© The characters in this piece of literature are all sexually active personages being fictional consenting adults, of course entirely for literary enjoyment and/or sexual arousal by non-fictional ones. Graphic narrative depictions of homosexual activity are presented. Any reader's personal aversion to such behaviour should likewise ave...

SMITH and the Job Interview

by jphanck74 on May 23, 2018
Gay Male

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** A few days later, I got a call asking me to attend for an interview, so I dressed sharply and cropped my hair back to a no1 grade. The job was for a store a few miles from the house, closer to the city, but it was something I was experienced in. I was told that the regional manage...

Jason Remembers the Good Old Days

by Vergilius on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Dearest Nick, I still remember that camping trip. It was about the billionth time we had camped out in your back yard, but it was a life changer. I'll never forget it, or forget you. We had marched out nearly a mile in the hot sun, into the field and all the way back to the stream. We were taking turns carrying the tent, because we were both already bogged...