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My Confession

by magic_rat on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I'm a happily married man and I don't consider myself gay. I guess I am bisexual, but I don't find men attractive physically. I do crave sex with men though. When I was younger and sexually frustrated I was seeing a girl who would get me worked up then not follow through. One night I was walking home from her place and, needing to relieve myself, went in...

Magic Potion A-Z

by MasterHypnodip on Mar 13, 2020
Gay

James is an average 5'9", 20 year old male with brown hair and brown eyes. His build is unremarkable and a pair of circle wire rim glasses sit low on his nose. His hair is basic and considering his insecurities regarding his stocky and average build he is often wearing simple clothes, like a hoodie and jeans. James wanders down a side street of Galla, V...

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Magical Desire

by SkylerLuv on Feb 26, 2019
Gay Male

Authors note: Hey guys! I highly (HIGHLY) recommend that you check out my Hazel story. This is a spin-off and you will get more insight to the plot and characters. If you decide not to, that it perfectly fine, I tried to write this so you're not too lost. I have my reasoning for writing this story under two categories instead of one. This is my first time...

Moving In

by MagicaPractica on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"I hope this damn thing doesn't hurt your back. It's not exactly new." Annie looked with concern at the old brown plaid couch. "It'll be fine," Steve said. He dropped his blue duffle bag on the floor and wrapped his arms around her. "Seriously Sis, thank you so much for letting me stay with you. I really needed to get out of that small town and into the ci...

Corey in the Backroom

by magicmusician13 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I'm at work in retail - I found a book, and is doesn't belong on the shelves. I go into the back room and ask Corey, the blue - eyed, muscular young man who works there, what to do with it. He says he'll show me and takes the book out of my hand. I thank him and he says "of course, no problem." He winks, smiles, puts his hand lightly on my back. I tell him I...

The Magic in Your Touch Ch. 04

by wavyscribe on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

When Nate thought back to that night six years ago when he’d ceased to be a brother and a son, he always pictured someone else, a man who existed in another lifetime. The new life he’d worked so hard to carve for himself offered a certain amount of insulation against the pain of his abandonment. Walking into that office and seeing Seth again would rip away a...

The Magic in Your Touch Ch. 16

by wavyscribe on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Nate picked up his bowl and carried it to the sink. “Are you sure I can’t get you some more stew or another piece of cornbread, Mike?” Mike shook his head. “No thanks, Nate. I don’t know where I’d put any more, but everything was great.” He lowered his eyes to the table. “Thanks for having me over here tonight. My place isn’t the same without. . .well, you...

The Magic in Your Touch Ch. 15

by wavyscribe on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Nate spent the better part of an hour on the phone with his mother and Seth. Three-way-calling might have its benefits, but as far as Brandon was concerned, the only purpose it had served today was to keep Nate worried and exhausted. By the time he got off the phone, his shoulders were slumping and his eyes were swollen. When Brandon handed him a shot glass...

The Magic in Your Touch Ch. 14

by wavyscribe on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Even though Brandon had seen pictures of Wilson, the image he’d built of him in his mind was of a man with almost super-human abilities, able to blend in anywhere at any time. A chameleon capable of wreaking havoc and destruction of mammoth proportions. He’d inflated Wilson, made him into some type of mythological phantom. Now he saw him for exactly what he...

The Magic in Your Touch Ch. 13

by wavyscribe on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Gale poured herself another cup of coffee and sat down at the table across from Brandon. “How long has he been like that?” “Since the funeral.” “He’s been in that room by himself for three weeks?” Gale sounded as outraged as Brandon felt, outraged because Bran knew there wasn’t a damn thing he could do for Nate. He understood grief. Hell, he’d stood over t...