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Enticed and Humiliated Ch. 01

by FantasizeAndRealize on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Part 1 - The First Taste Gay Sex My name is Ronald and although I am a married professional with three kids I live a secret hedonistic life. I love my family and would not want to lose them but every so often I must enjoy my carnal biological desires. It all started when I was at university. In my junior year I had a hot girlfriend and was getting good g...

Dew Drop Dead

by robertreams on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I was hangin' out at the Dew Drop Inn, the local waterin' hole only two blocks from my house. I hadn't expected to get a game so my cue was outside in the trunk of my 66 Camero. I always bring my car, one never knows when one might need to cruise. I was getting really pissed. I had been sittin' here for almost two hours, listening to this dickwad hillbilly...

I Just Needed a Tune-Up

by rae121452 on Apr 3, 2019
Gay Male

I wouldn't exactly call Hamilton, Ohio the armpit of the country. Not exactly. I'd probably call it the dirty, infected ass hole of the country. And, I'd be allowed to because that's where I'm from. Hamilton is between Cincinnati and Dayton, close enough to both that neither one will claim it. Locally, it's known as "Hamiltucky" because it is supposedly eve...

Oh Daddy - The Beginning Ch. 01

by Dom300022 on Oct 6, 2020
Gay Male

My name is Noah I'm a Senior and I'm currently attending Parker University and have been since the beginning of my College career. This school is filled with the most raggedy bummed kids you'd ever encounter on the streets, and the most prominent rich white kids in the whole county. I'm talking scarfs with polos, perfectly ironed khakis, dress shoes perfectl...

Accidental Cocksucker

by silkstockingslover on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

THANKS: To Robert, goamz86 and MAB7991 for editing. ***** Sometime after ten o'clock, following a late administrator's meeting about next year's school year, I pulled into a truck stop that I drove past every day but had never stopped at and went directly to the restroom...barely able to keep from pissing myself...still half an hour from home. I walked...

Butt**ck, Tennessee Ch. 01

by bjmichaels on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

"Jesus H. Christ, boy," scolded The Preacher, "...you act like you ain't never had a mouthful of jizz before!" I wanted to say I never had a mouthful of jizz that tasted this bad...but I stayed quiet...my dad taught me when I was very young to "...always respect a clergyman, son." Why?" I asked him. "Sinners like you and me need all the help we can get wi...

Rough Day in Shelter Cove

by shabbu on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I shouldn't have been bored. I was lying, naked on my belly on a nice soft bed, staring out the window at the masts of yachts in Hilton Head's Shelter Cove, the sturdy little hulls thrusting their hard masts into the clouds. I had what I thought I wanted. A week off from a grueling job, far from anyone I knew—a demanding boss, a grasping wife, a simpering bo...

Cocklust Ch. 04

by briacon429 on Feb 13, 2018
Gay Male

When I went home that weekend, I felt like my world had turned upside down. I tried to put a good face on things, so I didn't say a word to my parents, or to anyone else for that matter. But the truth was that Chad had totally thrown me for a loop. I'd never felt so strongly about anyone— much less a dude— and I didn't know what to make of it. I tried texti...

The Farmer's Sons Pt. 03

by rae121452 on Jun 5, 2018
Gay Male

It was early on a Sunday morning. JT and I had finished with breakfast and I was cleaning the dishes. Since we were the only two in the house, we'd gotten up nude and had our meal that way, too. JT was sitting in the corner rocker with his huge cock and balls hanging over the edge of the seat, swaying as he rocked. I was standing at the sink with my back to...

Bitch Boi Pt. 02

by Dreaded654 on Jun 1, 2020
Gay Male

"You didn't lie, Denver. That's a nice bitch." I want to run, to get away from this house and especially this man sitting on the couch a few feet away. Mr. Denver, my owner, holds my leash tightly. I'm on my hands and knees, my back arched, and my mouth open with my tongue protruding. This disgraceful position is how my master told me to greet his guest....