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Helping Hands

by thebikinilover on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

I had a back complaint that simply wasn't going away. A friend had recommended a local chiropractor and having made an appointment I was now at reception. "Good morning my name is David Scott I have an appointment." "Good morning Mr Scott, please go to the first room on the left," the receptionist indicated. I knocked politely on the door and opened it,...

Helping Hands

by JellyPie on Dec 24, 2019
Gay Male

Something wasn't right. My body was sore, my head was pounding. I slowly cracked open my dry eyes. I looked around. I was strapped to a gynecologist table by my wrists and ankles. There was a man in his early 20s standing there in jeans. He was ripped. He grinned at me. I just started. I didn't ask where I was. I didn't ask to go. I didn't ask what was goin...

A Helping Hand

by motoskoota on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

I share an bachelor apartment with a really nice guy who is about my age - 35 or so - and we have a harmonious household. Stephen takes care of the bills, and does handy work when things break. I, on the other hand, take naturally to housekeeping. I like seeing things clean and in order. I'm a good cook, too. Stephen is often content with a burrito for dinne...

A Helping Hand

by pantyboy4mistress on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

Everyone should try and do a good deed every day. At least that's what I believed and tried to follow through on in my life. So when my new neighbor moved into my building I decided to put my money where my mouth was and offer him a hand. He was a good looking guy. A light skinned black man about my age and from the looks of it someone who frequented th...

A Helping Hand

by Starsmore on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I woke up by Jay shaking me awake. He always did that, the jerk… It wasn’t because I made weird noises or because he needed something. He just wanted me to wake up at a certain hour every freakin’ morning and I could never understand why. “Get up man! It’s almost 8.30! Shower time!” I growled and heaved myself out of bed. Ever since the fire in Jay’s apart...

A Helping Hand

by MyNameDoesNotMatter on Apr 17, 2019
Gay Male

I'd just turned off the light in my bedsit (a perk the lucky few who were 18 and in their last year at boarding school were entitled to, which meant no more sleeping in communal dorms), and climbed into bed. I was drowsy and while my thoughts wandered, my hand dipped under the bedsheets and idly started playing with myself. I wasn't masturbating but simply...

A Helping Hand

by Ken Nitsua on Jun 8, 2020
Gay Male

A HELPING HAND by K. Nitsua. Copyright 2020 by the author. One sunny Sunday afternoon I just had to scratch that itch. I'd been single for a while and had been quite content being celibate, relieving myself with the occasional solitary jack-off session. That day, though, my hand wasn't enough. I didn't want to socialize or date—I just needed some quick rel...

Lending a Helping Hand

by MitchCapslock on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

AUTHOR'S NOTE: I wrote this for my friend Gary and post it with his permission. All comments and criticism welcome. * I'm just stepping out of the shower as I hear the phone ring. Naked and dripping, I answer to find your familiar voice on the other end. It seems that you've got a car that must be finished for a customer, who will be by to pick it up in 3...

It Started As a Helping Hand

by mkrotter on Jun 9, 2020
Gay Male

Along the Gulf Coast, there is a threat every year of a major hurricane hitting you. Most times it is someone else but sooner or later, you are going to take a direct hit. When a neighbor gets hit down the road, we go in groups to help them dig out. The organization that I was a member of was always ready to lend a helping hand to others affected by a stor...

Helping

by AnotherDay on Oct 15, 2017
Gay Male

My boyfriend and I had broken up and I was in a pickle. At least we didn't share a flat and have to deal with that mess, I thought, as I contemplated what to do. We had been together for over a year and I was very much in love with him. Through a series of coincidences, I became suspicious that I was not the only guy he was sleeping with and after just a cur...