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A New Direction

by dennycboy on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

He was fit and tight. Infantry, I thought. It was 1955. Miz Connie's was a boarding house. Detroit. Autoworkers, most of us. He came in a cab. From the railway station. "Just this suitcase. Gotta room?" She put him in a room off the foyer. Private. Most of us stay in the what we call the barracks bunks twelve men loud and public. He paid his money. P...

Panama Ch. 03: The Monkey and the Cat

by mikey2much on Sep 3, 2017
Gay Male

Scotty left the galley and headed for his room like an infantryman walking into a possible ambush. He was totally unsure of which emotion he felt the most, fear or excitement, as he hurried to his room. Each step he took he was reminded of the butt plug lodged deep in his ass channel. At last he arrived at his door. He waited a moment as if he could still re...

Given Away

by sissy11 on Oct 5, 2020
Gay Male

Growing up it was always just me and Daddy. My mother left us when I was an infant and my Father never forgave her. He never forgave women at all, and avoided them as much as possible. Daddy was a religious man, and held many traditional attitudes and the roles of the sexes. He believed that men were superior to women, and that the inherent God-given right...

My First Cock

by cohikr68 on Mar 12, 2019
Gay Male

I was a young guy just out of the military, just out of Vietnam. I'd been a combat infantryman and came back with ghosts and nightmares in my head. Needless to say I found self medication something that helped out. After one of my parties, I got so loaded I decided to take a bus back to my small apartment on the other side of Denver. It was late and the bus...

To Lust and To Love

by amarlan on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

I met Damon for the first time on his 24th birthday party at Midtown Ramada Hotel. I was overwhelmed by his handsomeness and the haunting intense look of his brown eyes. He bore the good looks of a fictional character in a supernatural drama television series towering in his 6 feet height with an exciting sculpted physique. He moved smoothly oozing with se...

The Other Side of the Window

by EaglesFlyte on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I was in my early twenties and had been married for a couple of years. Money was tight so I supplemented my income by doing handyman work for my landlord. We lived on the first floor of a duplex and had this couple living above us with a young daughter and an infant. This was a pretty rough couple. Our introduction to them was as we were pulling up to the h...

Soft and Silky

by Vickster on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

This story was told to me by a friend who insists it is mostly true. Mostly! He highly recommends trying this if you have not done so already. * When I was 16 years old, my mother said to me; and I quote "I hope the devil feeds off your flesh himself and you spend an eternity suffering in the flames of Hell." This was her response when I told her I was gay...

Dad's Weakness

by Coxswain on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

This is a true story, as told to me by a friend. When I was 18 back in the Sixties, in my last year of high school, I met the school bus every day at the gate of the Army post where my father was stationed. Those were confusing years. I was still trying to decide if I wanted to go on to college or get a job -- maybe even enlist in the Army like my father ha...

If I Had the Balls

by 0311ninja on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

To preface: I am straight; not kinda straight, not bi-curious, not attracted to the male physique in even the slightest - I am straight. I have a wonderful, beautiful girlfriend who satiates my every sexual craving; however, I have fantasized for many years lately about being dominated by a man. Being a Marine infantryman and a combat veteran, having worked...

Brothers in Arms

by robertreams on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Brothers in Arms a love story by Robert Reams I Preston Dalton, dog tired and filthy, stood in the pouring rain, waiting to die. A quick musket ball to the head might be a merciful eighteenth birthday present. He thought back to his first battle, just thirteen days ago. They had been so pumped up and shiny and gray and confident, eager to drive the Yank...