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Halloween Job

by timtrack on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Throughout college I took several opportunities to work what could best be described as seasonal jobs to give me some extra spending money. So at the beginning of the school year, I'd work at some of the last festivals of summer, Oktoberfest, then Halloween and usually some extended work for the holiday season. It sometimes paid cash but always allowed for m...

Couples

by jjcole43 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

They met when their children announced their engagement. The wives were forty-three and their husbands forty-four. They were handsome men and beautiful women and all four were soon each other's best friends. Ruth and Jim were the parents of the groom. Linda and Joe were the parents of the bride. Both had a good friend that was a whiz at planning weddings an...

My University Encounter

by AliasAl on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

This story is a work of fact and not a figment of my sexual imagination. However if you are under 18, or offended by frank, open, graphic sexuality of all adult types then please do not read it. If you are not offended please enjoy. * PART 1 -- My second and longest time with a guy was at university when I was 21. And it happened with a guy I'd known fo...

Rediscovering My Friend

by John Smith 2003 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The story I'm about to relate is technically my first time with another man. I say that because, when I was younger and learning about my body, I had a friend who liked to experiment as well. And, happily, he later became the first man I had sex with in the more literal sense. To start, my friend Jim and I have been best friends since we were in grade scho...

It Started with Quarters

by zig074 on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

I had just turned 18 and was about to go off to College in Washington after summer break so what better time to go on a road trip with my 2 best buds than now. My name is Rob and I had been friends with Mike and Paul for as long as I can remember. Let me describe myself before I going any further with this tale, I have always been the smallest in the group a...

Twice the Rush

by glory_first on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Standing with a gloriously erect cock in each pumping hand, the feeling of pure sexual power over each man was overwhelming. My own jutting cock was being stroked, adding another strand to the incredible intensity of the action in the room. This was wanted I had, two men helpless against the pleasure of my closed fists sliding along their pre-cum lubricated...

Jet Lag

by canitbethatlong on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

We flew in from London with a stop in Miami. My mother went to find the other wedding guests. I'd never been to the Caribbean before - this was years ago, I was eighteen - and to walk out from the hotel onto the dazzling, mile-long curve of Isla Verde beach was a magic moment, an unforgettable first impression. There was an hour or so of daylight left. I c...

Turkish Delight Ch. 02

by BuckJones0001 on Oct 14, 2017
Gay Male

At an outside café in Izmit, not too far from the Marmara shore, Umut has just shared a glass of tea and some food with a friend who has now left. Umut is not ready to return home just yet, so he stares vacantly into the almost fantasy-like glow of the late fall afternoon. The setting sun on the Sea of Marmara radiates as a brilliant iridescent fog througho...

Beef-Cake

by cd4girls on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Being bisexual, I have always been attracted a certain kind of man. A man with an in-shape body, dark hair, always shorter than me, skinny, a cute small ass and a pretty boy face. All of that could peak my interest in men. Although I have never pursued anything anal, I had more fun with men on nights I couldn't pick up a girl, or just felt like being with a...

Cock-Sucker - Testimony Ch. 02: Ian

by tristantrotsky on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

'MORE FROM THE LEGEND OF THE HOUSE OF SHAME' To counter the fear I find myself thinking regretfully of Ian. Wondering, what if I've offended him? Would it really have hurt so much to have indulged him, just a little? And there's the teasing element of sneaking curiosity as I lie there, still tensed, toying with myself. Bluntly I find myself wondering how bi...