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My Cock in My Roommate

by R10010 on Jan 8, 2019
Gay Male

My name is Jamal. Coming from a public school in Ohio to play football at a small southern college has been a culture shock. It's not a bad place but I'm one of the few black kids on campus. My roommate Grant is a frat boy from Montgomery, Alabama. He's got blue eyes and blonde hair and he wears khaki pants and the polo shirts like they are a uniform. He's n...

Paying the Plumber Ch. 01

by stylapolo on Nov 27, 2018
Gay Male

Two days after my 18th birthday, I awoke to the sound of our doorbell. I quickly pulled on a pair of sweatpants and whatever shirt I could find on the ground, which was just a basic blue V-neck sweater. I made my way down the stairs, finding a note on the kitchen counter in my uncle's neat handwriting that stated, "plumber coming at 9:15" with a nice stack...

Dance Lessons

by fadingstar on Jul 24, 2018
Gay Male

I pull up to the dance studio and check the address. There's no sign, but I think I'm at the right place. My fiance isn't here yet, but she's always late. She wants me to learn to dance before our wedding. I don't see the big deal. A man was sitting at the front desk staring at a computer screen. His face lights up in greeting as I arrive. "Ah! You must...

A New Guy

by OceanviewFtLaud on Nov 27, 2018
Gay Male

I met this guy earlier in the week, and we texted a little, and he sent some very erotic pics of him I really wasn't in the mood when we met, but I kept thinking about him. When I saw the pics, well...you know I like that muscular type of body, and he was funny and sexy. So I met him for drinks at a bar Friday night. I kept an open mind, no desire to do any...

Married Guy Takes It Black

by stev999 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I was a married bisexual 35 year old cruising gay chat rooms again. I had some oral experiences, but really wanted to try getting fucked deeply. I had played with toys but found them boring. I wanted the real thing. I met a black man on line who liked married white men like myself. After some small talk, he invited me to his house for some afternoon fun....

Summer Foursome in College Ch. 01

by DanteInferno6 on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

I: Mark Mark went off to college a few weeks after the orgy with Amy, Derrick, and Shantell, and he still burned when he thought of that night. Mostly, Mark had to admit to himself, he thought of Derrick. The confidence, the "swag" as the brothas call it, that Derrick exuded had always appealed to Mark. Now after the orgy, Mark thought of the sight of Der...

Oral Fixation Ch. 2

by BostonBeans on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

Pt. II: Discovered After my first experience with the gay 'glory hole' in the student union building, I became a semi-regular participant in the anonymous, illicit sexual activity there. Once or twice a week I would stop by, sometimes to get a good wet blow job from an unknown partner and sometimes to provide that service to an equally unknown cock. In the...

My Chance Encounter Ch. 01

by Brian70 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I had to run over to the home improvement store to pick up a few supplies for the weekend. While walking through the garden center a guy walking past me caught my eye. Standing a few inches taller than me, we made eye contact and I had the feeling we had met before. He stopped. "Hi, are you Brian?" It seemed he was a little nervous when asking. "Hi, yes...

A Bi Married Man's True Story

by OrlandoFL40 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I had been surfing the gay chat rooms all morning. I watched the chat rooms and checked all of the profiles until I found what I was looking for, a hot, hung guy that lived close by. I clicked on the instant message button and said "Hi, I'm Chris. How are you this morning?" The reply was, "Hi, I'm Steve and I'm horny, that's how I am this morning!" I repli...

Country Boy

by susansnow on Aug 16, 2017
Gay Male

Getting laid in rural Kentucky has proven difficult. For as long as I remember, I was teased, laughed at and at the worst, beaten up and embarrassed publicly because of who I am. I decided on my eighteenth birthday to leave my country home and visit the city. I drove my beat up pick up truck toward Atlanta. I had seven hours to imagine what was to come. But...