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Practicing Up

by Morgan69 on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

I was about 18 at the time, living in military housing on an Army base in Hawaii, and one evening after dinner, my friend Donnie came by in a rather excited state. He claimed he had seen an acquaintance of ours, a kid named Frank, the night before in an outdoor theater making out with a young soldier in the secluded area somewhere in the back rows. The night...

Ballet School Ch. 06

by BigWig69 on Feb 11, 2019
Gay Male

Chapter Six -Atlas and Company The next day I could hardly walk. My ass was really sore and my whole body felt bruised. I decided to stay in bed and cancelled my classes. I had a long hot bath and went back to sleep waking up at around 11, to the sound of the butt plug. buzzing in my bag on the floor beside my bed. Damn, I couldn't possibly. I sat on the e...

A Teen Seduced and Hooked on Anal Ch. 05

by walterio on Jul 29, 2019
Gay Male

ANOTHER WEEKEND BY THE BAY Traci slept in on Saturday morning as she was dead tired from a hectic Friday night at the club. She needed her rest before another busy Saturday night. Eric and Scotty went out for breakfast and did some more local sightseeing around the city. They ate lunch by the Wharf and later returned to the apartment. Traci had already left...

Seven Quarters

by whowoulddothat on Aug 21, 2019
Gay Male

Dusk was upon me as I pulled into the campground and set up my tent. I had made an early start from back East, changed planes, then drove a hundred miles north and a few thousand feet higher to reach the park. I was wiped out but I had promised myself I would keep my brand new sleeping bag clean for my girlfriend joining me this weekend: no spooge stains on...

Pumped

by pantyboy4mistress on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

It was a slow night at Iron Works Gym. Outside the rain pounded the parking lot and washed away the remnants of what had been another routine day. Another routine day in a long, line of routine days. There were only a few guys working out that night and we were all scattered into our own workout zones. The clanking of plates drowned out the music the gym pl...

Are You Game? Ch. 01

by 2ndAlias on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Wild Card Weekend Vince Lombardi, one of the NFL's greatest coaches, had said, "It is essential to understand that battles are primarily won in the hearts of men. Men respond to leadership in a most remarkable way and once you have won his heart, he will follow you anywhere." I hadn't fully realized the veracity of this statement until I experienced it fo...

Diary of a Cock Sucker Ch. 15

by Bicyclist on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

My wife and I are to attend the opera in Cle** and as this is a bit of a drive, we decide to make a weekend of it. My wife has a girlfriend living there and informs me that she and the girlfriend will spend the day Saturday shopping and hanging out. That leaves me a free day and I have researched to find some places where I might find some sport. I arrive a...

Converted to Bisexual Ch. 02

by walterio on Nov 7, 2017
Gay Male

NEXT LEG OF THE TRIP Chuck and Andrew had spent the night in Carmel by the Sea after a day of sightseeing on the Monterey Peninsula. They had a nice dinner before Chuck got to enjoy Andrew's lovely bottom for another night. He had become comfortable masturbating his gay friend as he fucked him in the spoon position and Andrew was pleased. In the morning Ch...

How a Fishing Trip Should Be

by Lurfmaster69 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

As a happily married male in his mid-40s I had never contemplated or even considered any type of relationship with another male. In fact, I had little or no time for such activities and was always very critical of such goings on between men – yeh! Consequently, when a long time friend of mine and I headed away on a fishing trip for a few summer days on my m...

Calluses Pt. 05: Scab

by MrMister23 on Jan 7, 2019
Gay Male

The buzz of my secret orgasm faded, and the last remaining dribbles of my sticky cum globbed up against the clumps of black pubic hair, mine and his, clinging stubbornly to the metal ring of the drain. I poked at the mess with my big toe until the lazy spiral took it down into the pipes below, and then it was done. I sighed and relaxed my muscles, my mind......