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Fringe Benefits

by pantyboy4mistress on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

My boss, Byron Powers, was a good looking black man who had risen through the ranks of company much faster than anyone before. He ran marathons, worked out on a regular basis (he even had a portable gym in his office) and and as far as I know had his fill of all the pussy he could ever desire. I liked Mr. Powers. He had an easy going manner and his employe...

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...

Power Surge

by pantyboy4mistress on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Henry 'Rocky' King lived two doors down from me. We had 'bumped' into one another at least three times a day for a year, coming and going mostly from our jobs. We had never actually had more than a casual conversation as we passed each other in the hall or shared a ride in the elevator. Henry, or Rocky as he preferred, was older than me by about 15 years b...

A Helping Hand

by pantyboy4mistress on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

Everyone should try and do a good deed every day. At least that's what I believed and tried to follow through on in my life. So when my new neighbor moved into my building I decided to put my money where my mouth was and offer him a hand. He was a good looking guy. A light skinned black man about my age and from the looks of it someone who frequented th...

Panties, Panties, Panties

by bjmichaels on Apr 3, 2019
Gay Male

Don't Call Me Pantyboy I couldn't believe my ears. I shouted at my roommate: "What are you saying? Are you accusing me of wearing women's panties? Are you saying I LIKE wearing women's panties? I wear MEN'S briefs -- and they're COTTON!!" He smirks and says, "You know, John, teenage girls wear red cotton panties too!" I am apoplectic. My face as red as...

Danny Darling Ch. 03

by bjmichaels on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The alarm clock startled me from a deep slumber, and for a brief moment, I was in the clutches of unmitigated fear and panic. OH NO, my mind screamed. I HAVE TO GET OUT OF THESE PANTIES BEFORE MY MOTHER OR SISTERS CATCH ME! When I reached over and pushed the button to stop the noisy clock, I was conscious enough to I realize I no longer lived at home. I f...

Danny Darling Ch. 02

by bjmichaels on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I slammed the door of Danny's apartment then stopped cold and just stood there. My body was shaking and my hands trembled as I wiped the moisture from my eyes. Geez, I thought. Why do so many people assume that I'm gay? I don't act gay! Even the few times I went to bars to try and pick-up girls, men would hit on me while the women ignored me. I was never...

Dangerous Games Ch. 02

by bjmichaels on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

JOHNNY'S STORY I appreciate everything Tommy has done for me, I really do. I will always remember him fondly as my first true relationship, my first real boyfriend. He has taught me so much about gay life and how to act like a proper 'bottom' that I will forever be in his debt. I'm not in love with him, but that isn't his fault. I've never loved anyone-I'm...

Night Games Pt. 02

by EROTICbearscribe on Jul 17, 2019
Gay Male

I stripped down to my boxer briefs, turned off the light and joined the two of them on my bed. I lay there for a second, processing everything. It had been a while since I had shared my bed with anyone. Much less two people. Much less two other guys. It was a lot to take in. I could feel the heat we were generating under the thin sheet that covered us. The...

Party Pizzazz Ch. 01

by bjmichaels on Jul 6, 2020
Gay Male

Party Pizzazz Ch. 01 by BJ Michaels In my defense, we almost never get any service calls after 3 o'clock on Friday afternoons. In the three weeks I've been working there I've only had one so it was a pretty safe bet I'd just be sitting around for an hour before it was time to go home. Hmmmmm....I thought: I shouldn't let this time go to waste. I sho...