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Don't Look Back Ch. 31

by ShelleyRunyon on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Dinner was an unqualified success. Marshall prided himself on his ability to grill any piece of meat to perfection. So rare, it practically mooed, just the way they liked it. But then he'd had a great teacher, hadn't he? Everything he knew, he'd learned from Lee. Afterward, Marshall cleaned the kitchen, rinsed the dishes and set them into the dishwasher,...

Public Adventure

by Polarbear501 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The thought of sex with a stranger drove my excitement, as I showered. The soap gel foamed as I lathered my body, my hands working quickly to complete the task, my cock was beginning to stiffen with the anticipation of what may befall, I pushed a slippery finger into my tight virgin anus, practicing to relax & minimise resistance. Although I had not yet ha...

Jason's Costume

by nylondad on Sep 17, 2017
Gay Male

The following story is true. It occurred fifteen years ago. By virtue of the fact that yesterday was Independence Day jogged my memory. I had married a woman with three sisters. All but one of the sisters had kids. The oldest sister Carolyn (my sister in law) had a son by her first husband named Jason. He was a pleasant kid who grew up in with Carolyn and h...

Independence Day

by sabb on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The fourth of July. It was cold, a late summer, and they said it would be a dry one. There had been snow late in winter. Not that the snow often sat around in the south of England. But Spring had been poor too, and today he wore a light overcoat. Mike climbed up from Green Park station into a windy Piccadilly and sparse hurrying crowds, his coat tails flapp...

Friday Fun

by AngeloBiGuy on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I'm sitting at my computer, furiously writing this even as his hot sticky sperm is cascading down my chin and onto my chest. I just had the hottest encounter with a new friend, and I wanted to get it all down on paper before my memory faded; although, as hot as it was, I don't think my memory of it will fade anytime soon! He had posted a Craigslist ad over...

Graduation Party Ch. 02

by Qdawg2693 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Ever since my last encounter with Patrick, I fantasized about a great butt fucking. I was always a top. With Patrick, being a bottom was a dream realized. Either way, things got hot. When I remembered that Graduation party, I cream my pants on the spot. It has been a year now. Since the party. I can't help but to remember what Patrick said: "That was bette...

I'm Not Gay - But

by iluvitall on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

My senior year in high school was supposed to be my ticket out of this boring small town. Football season was coming and I was trying to get in shape. Two colleges had contacted me about possibly offering me full-ride scholarships. God how I wanted out of this place! I started working out early in the summer to get ready for the season. I had to be ready! I...

Daniel Crosses his Sexual Threshold

by AndyGarrideb on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

She watched him through the peep hole as he sat quietly at the end of the bench, fear and uncertainty in his eyes, and yet his desire painted upon his face. She could almost imagine the short anxious breathes he was drawing as he sat in the room battling hard against the urge to flee. Charlotte smiled to herself at what was to come. She had seen many young...

Enjoying Myself Again

by oralbiguy on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

After jumping offline and getting in the shower I was off, off to meet a guy I had just met online so I could suck him off. I was SOOOO horny and this was just what I needed. I jumped in my car and pulled out the directions to his house and jumped on the freeway. I was a little nervous as I drove over. After all I had only ever had contact with another man o...

23 Minutes

by StarLet21 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

23 Minute's. Tuesday, 12pm... November Street. Waiting for the same 23 minute's I wait for everyday, too catch the 12.23pm bus too work. These 23 minutes each day I witness the same routined things, the small lady searching through her bag too find the crumpled old bus ticket which always end's up in the same back zip compartment, which is always the las...