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Out of Uniform Ch. 02

by gustavca on Sep 15, 2017
Gay Male

A knock broke into my reverie. My cock gave a little leap at the thought of Andrew returning so soon. I made myself as presentable as possible, "Enter." It was the XO, Executive Officer Lieutenant Bryce Withers, reporting heavy weather approaching. "Secure the open portholes and hatches," I ordered. "Aye, aye, sir," was his automatic response but then he...

Spring Fling

by bisuffolkguy on Feb 6, 2018
Gay Male

It was the spring of 2017, and my curiosity got the best of me. I've led a straight life up until this point, married with children, 2 cars and a house, all the typical family things a guy like me is supposed to have. But I always craved the unknown, the taboo, the unthinkable: I wanted to be with a guy. More than that, I wanted to experience sex with a man...

Bully to Bitch

by Emily_sweetness on Jul 3, 2019
Gay Male

You know the phrase: 'Karma's a bitch'? Well, I didn't believe it until only recently, although I didn't think it would take me 10 years for me to learn that lesson, the hard way. The name is Josh, let's start from the beginning. 2008 15 years old and still living in the innocent world of secondary school, I was the top of the food chain. Having gone throu...

Opening Z Ch. 09

by polaris_flight on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

A text from Brett, "hahaha. Worst nightmare: I went to the wrong Frat and couldn't say your last name. Meet me outside?" I groaned and showed D the text who was confused, "He stammers really badly" D gave the 'oh no' face and we went outside. I looked up and down the block but didn't spot his copper hair. D said, "That him?" Across the street with a cap an...

High School: Confusion Ch. 02

by Betterthanmovies on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

*3* I wouldn't exactly call myself beautifully gorgeous or an Adonis. I'm just a good looking guy. I have short brown hair, deep blue eyes and a killer smile. I'm not this big ripped and muscular guy, I would simply call myself slim. I do have the V-shaped torso, though, which I find a nice quality. I'm not a whore either. I'm simply a guy on a mission. My...

Guys' Retreat Pt. 01

by Cyanlot on Jan 20, 2020
Gay Male

Part 1: Going Away with the Guys "No!" Nicole was adamant. "You're not going, and that's final!" "But I have to," I said, trying not to sound like a whining teenager—or, worse, an impotent wimp. "We've been doing this every year since we were in college." "And what happened last year?! ..." She just let that hang in the air and I didn't really have a go...

Port Marshall Academy

by dmoney4114 on Apr 13, 2020
Gay Male

Chapter 1: I Don't Want to Be Here! I was begrudgingly unpacking my first suitcase, looking around at my new suite with utter distain, when my mom burst through the door with a sympathetic smile. "I thought this place would be so small, but this room alone is bigger than um... remember the trailer in Texas?" she said holding a box of DVD's that I took from...

Club Doblar

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I was panting and straining and Grady was whispering to me, "Stay with it; you can take it. You are taking it. Doesn't that make you want to shoot higher than ever before?" He was crouched between my spread legs, holding one up and away from our bodies, my other leg running up his torso, the ankle hooked on his shoulder. His forehead was plastered to mine,...

Donny Ch. 02

by MacSwain612 on Apr 3, 2019
Gay Male

We sat there panting for a bit, naked, across from each other, our cocks now soft and squishy and only semi-erect; feeling all nice and sated. I noticed that his was still wildly engorged, or maybe that was its normal state. "I just can't get over how big you are." I told him. He began to look a bit concerned and shifted a bit in his seat, closing his legs...

Batavian Duel

by sr71plt on Sep 15, 2017
Gay Male

I lay, panting, on the sandbar amidst a sea of similarly wet and miserable, yet grateful still to be breathing, passengers and crew members and watched the pride of the Dutch nation, the greatest ship ever afloat up to the first quarter of the seventieth century, list over and go onto its side on the sand bar. At high tide it surely would slip under the wave...