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Master's New Toy

by SilverShade on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

If reading gay porn is illegal where you live or if you dislike it try clicking the X in the upper right corner! I own the copyright to all my works. Disrespect that and my lawyer will do very horrible things to you while I watch... If you like gay porn, aren't gonna steal anything and would like to read - go ahead. Be advised that this is not some quick...

Master's Toy Pt. 01

by thedread on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

This is part 1 of a series. If people enjoy this I will continue posting the rest of the story. ***** I am on all fours, my thong-clad ass perkily jutting up into the air. I can feel the oil he's poured over my body begin to drip across my shaved, bleached asshole. He runs his calloused hands across my body. Partially he's doing this to spread the oil, b...

Master Mike Ch. 06

by mdp_2004 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

In the aftermath of our tag team assault on Kevin, I stand facing my Master. Our bodies drip with perspiration while our cocks hang semi-erect and my breathing returns to normal. I'm stilling looking at the soiled rubber Master has tossed onto the slut's back. I smile broadly and then I begin to chuckle as the post-orgasm euphoria sets in. "What's so funny?...

Master Mike Ch. 05

by mdp_2004 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Woohoo!" I rejoiced out loud once I was in my car with the door shut. I felt incredible. The exhilaration of an awesome job change and the promise of freedom for total sexual exploration by day coursed through me. I liked my new employer and his cock felt magnificent in my mouth and ass. "I am now officially a slut-in-training," I said out loud again, "and...

Master Mike Ch. 04

by mdp_2004 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Nothing much happened after the gang bang except that Master and I talked as I drifted in and out of sleep. At times, he held me in his arms and fed me small appetizers that he personally made for me and some time that evening, I departed his residence and drove straight home. Completely exhausted from the weekend's activity, I sat on our couch and watched T...

Master Mike Ch. 03

by mdp_2004 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I freaked when I saw my reflection in Master Mike's bathroom mirror. I was a catastrophe. Dried saliva clung to my face. My hair was messed up and wet with perspiration. My lips were dry, some chafing appeared on my neck and chest, my cock and balls hung limply in their withdrawn state and I felt the deep after burn sensation as the result of being fully sod...

Master Mike

by mdp_2004 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Master Mike is a 50 year old divorced, Gay Master with a shiny bald head and a black mustache. He stands 6'6" and his hard, muscular body is the product of good genes, healthy eating, and years in the gym. I met him online after placing an ad about me and my growing need to meet a discrete dominant male interested in helping a married heterosexual man exper...

Master Massage by Athlete

by billy_campbell on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Beverly waits until our second drink to say, "Lee, you said you wanted to talk, what is on your mind." I trust Beverly she is my closest friend. We lived together for a couple of years, then broke up last year in 1974, deciding we like being friends more than being a couple. Occasionally, if the sexual energy is right, we have a sexual interlude. Taking a t...

Master and Slave: The Meeting

by Harry_Ballsack on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Please note: This is unofficially the first story in a series of stories about Slave and his meetings with Master. It was not a planned series, it just morphed into it. On to the story. The sub stood at the door, butterflies in his stomach. He has exchanged emails, and chatted and even talked a couple of times on the phone but now it was the moment of tru...

Master Mike Ch. 02

by mdp_2004 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Being bound to Master Mike's cross made me powerless and yet I struggled with a burning desire to hold his head in my hands as he swallowed my cock. If my hands were free, I would have caressed the backs of his ears with my fingers while holding his head within my palms. If the ball gag were out of my mouth I would tell him what a wonderful feeling he was gi...