Gay Otc Socks Stories

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I'm Not Your Slave

by kicky1000 on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

"I'm not your slave," said my wife as she picked up her suitcase, and slammed the front door behind her. She had packed only one suitcase, the essentials, and she was leaving everything else behind. The thing she wanted most in the world was never to see me again. And all because I had asked her for a pair of clean socks. Dammit. This was a rotten situat...

Dad's Road to True Slavery Ch. 02

by PhillyFootSlave on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Morning came for Jeff Hunter, the usual erection made impossible by the CB6000 firmly fastened to his dick and balls. He recalled last night's session with his young Master and realized how totally controlled his sexuality had become. His torment of feeling that 12-inch dildo deep inside him only spurred on his desire for release of his tormented testicles....

Mr. One Fifty-Eight Ch. 03

by tazemebro on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

AUTHOR'S NOTE: You will probably enjoy this story much more if you have already read the series Chris Donaldson, as well as Chapters 1-2 of Mr. One Fifty-Eight. The characters' back stories are revealed there. All characters depicted in this story are over 18. ***** They stood in the airless trailer, sweating: the beefy, muscular, clean-shaven man, and t...

My Hot Straight Neighbor

by DickBulge on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

When I moved into my apartment house several years ago, I had no idea that living in close quarters to others could be so hot and sexy. Or that my fantasies would take on a life of their own. The walls here are very thin and I always know when my next door neighbor is at home or away. I can clearly hear his television and phone conversations. What's more is...

Michael Found His Discipline

by stud28 on Aug 21, 2019
Gay Male

Michael was a 40 yo man who stumbled across an app designed especially for those with kinky interests. He located a profile that peaked his interests. Mr. S was 71, 6'5, stocky, hairy chest, hairy back which was silver/white. In his profile pic, he wore a leather harness, leather jock strap, and leather hood and held a paddle in one hand and flogger in the o...

The Apartment Laundry Room

by Daedalus_SF on Oct 8, 2019
Gay Male

The Apartment Laundry Room I nervously buzzed his apartment. What was I getting myself into? My heart was racing, my hands were clammy, my mouth was dry ... and my dick was starting to stiffen without even touching it. Logic dictated that I back out, but my dick demanded I go through with it. “Yes?” he asked statically through the intercom. I recognized...

Luke and the Two Bears Pt. 01

by stud28 on Aug 7, 2019
Gay Male

Luke had just turned 19 and had only had one hand job and one blowjob experience. He had been communicating with a guy from an app for about six weeks. They finally agreed to meet and Leo drive to his city for an overnight stay. He arrived at the Motel 6 and went to room 325. Randy opened the door. He was just like his profile 42, 5'9 230 lbs. bald head and...

Athletic Training Ch. 01

by Dbman99 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

It's early September right when football practice has started. I'm Justin a student trainer, so my job is to watch practice all afternoon waiting for someone to get hurt. I also help manage the team and keep the locker room keys with me. I'm a senior now and people wouldn't say I'm the nerd or the jock. I'm just an average white guy with an okay tan. I'm 6...

House Boy Gets Cleaned Up

by Twinklystarr on May 15, 2019
Gay Male

Casey didn't usually remember his dreams but as he opened his eyes, his mind instantly replayed the scene. He was on his back, with his hands tied to his ankles. A tall figure stood above him, thrusting a massive cock deep into his ass. It hurt but he wanted it and when he tried to speak, he couldn't get the words out. When he finally opened his eyes, the...

Barefoot Men Only - The Sauna

by FootjobLover on Nov 27, 2017
Gay Male

It was raining hard - as it normally does in Scotland - and I felt cold and damp. I glanced at my watch; it was five minutes past noon. I smiled to myself, knowing the sauna opens at 12 sharp and I wouldn't have to hang around waiting for someone to open the door. I turned the corner and walked up to the large, dark red doors of the sauna. The late-October...