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Joel's Blood

by SexyJennaInk on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"Oh god," he moaned in sheer delight as he felt lips travel down past his navel and toward his most private locales. A hand reached inside his boxers, and he managed to squeak a "Don't stop" before his body began to shudder gently. "You like that, don't you?," came the familiar voice from between his thighs. Tony smirked and shuddered all over. He leaned u...

Seniors in Heat

by Acheyltus on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I remember one day very vividly from when Josh and I were eighteen year old seniors in high school. I saw a flash of taut blond speed out of the corner of my eye and felt the familiar tingle below my navel. The warmth of his passing reminded me with sinking clarity of how lonely I was even as his scent drifted back to me. Josh sped past while we both made l...

Deal Closer Ch. 04

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The client we were trying to reel in, Jonathan Binggum, was putty in my hands now. I had just told him to let me control the exploration of his body, when we heard a voice correcting my statement. "Just let us control," I heard CJ say from across the room. I looked up, and Binggum stretched his head back to look behind him at the sound of CJ's voice. That b...

Sandalwood Ch. 02

by Alfonzleo on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

The phone rang. Chris deftly retrieved it from his pocket of his undone trousers. He looked at the caller id screen as it flashed 'Paul'. 'Hello.' Chris answered in a slow drawl. Paul's greeting was flat and mechanical, echoing the mens' cubical. His diatribe, which Chris was mostly ignoring, was competing with the sucking sounds that came from below his na...

Cock-Sucker: Fuckleberry Flynn

by tristantrotsky on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

The deep green water swirls as lazily as dreams. The drone of insects vibrating the heavy warmth of the sullen air. Small diamonds of water glisten in among the fine hairs of his bare body as he lies beside me on the gently undulating raft which bobs on the slow tide, tethered by a limp hawser to the tree-branch overhanging us, gifting us drowsing shade. I c...

9:30 Bus from Abilene

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Sometimes I think I was born with a "fuck me" sign painted on my butt. But then, I seem to have been born with that young and vulnerable look that turns some men on, and I'll have to admit that I love being touched—especially in one particular sensitive spot below and to the left of my navel, where I have a blue rosebud tattooed. Ever since I started having...

Straightening Out Wrinkles Ch. 04

by penisleeve on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 4: Advertising. A courier delivered a package to me three days later. In it were a video, my contracting, a signed copy of our contract, with all five men’s signatures, mine and the witnesses and a portfolio of stills from the office. There was also a cock-ring come butt plug. A note indicated I was to deliver myself to the appointed public toilet a...

Valentine Ball

by Pelaam on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

© January 2009. Aidan studied himself critically in the full-length mirror. He had inherited from his much-missed mother high cheek-bones, fine bone structure full, pouting lips and a slender physique. Raising his arms he performed a slow pirouette. There was only the lightest of dusting of hair under his arms. His body was smooth, his chest adorned with tw...

Getting to Know Him

by ItaloRican on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

He whispered in my ear, "I will fuck all the cum out of you," and I melted against his caresses. "Every last drop." We met on the Internet, then in person after a few weeks of chatting and emails. He liked to top and I liked to be topped. He warned me he was hung and I said, "Oh, really?" Everyone said he was the largest by far they had ever seen. And bo...

Gilded Cage Ch. 02: Luxor & Back

by sr71plt on Aug 21, 2017
Gay Male

"Ah, another late riser. A man after my own heart." The voice was deep and melodious. I was sitting across a table on the terrace from the pasha, who was finishing up his coffee when one of those mincing little manservants had guided me out onto the terrace. He looked as magnificent in the morning sunlight as he had the previous night, fucking Jared in his b...