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Pandemic Stress Relief Ch. 03

by GoodBiCuriosity on May 11, 2020
Gay Male

*This is a work of fiction, really a fantasy of how I would envision my first time.* *All characters are over 18* I turned the shower on but before getting in I turned and looked myself over in the mirror. There was cum everywhere, in my hair, on my face, chest, and crotch. Looking back in the mirror I smiled at how good I felt. This felt so right. Then Dr...

Roommate Ch. 03

by biaznboy on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

I thought he'd suffered enough. But we'd reached a crossroads. Would I rather have his blowjob lips wrapped around my cock, lipfucking me, tonguebathing me? Or would I rather have his big, thick blond fuckstick filling my tight little asshole, massaging my prostate until he made me paint the ceiling with my boy-juices? Both sounded good. So I mumbled a quick...

Room Serviced Pt. 03

by bigblue212 on Jul 6, 2020
Gay Male

"He saw your dick?" "Shh!" Carson said. "Not so loud!" Clarissa put her hands over her mouth and slid down behind the desk. "This is bad. Really bad. Like lose your job bad." "He didn't seem to mind..." Carson said hesitantly. "What? He was probably just freaked out and didn't know what to say." Carson rubbed the back of his neck. "Maybe I should go apo...

Adoring a Heavy Guy

by zebrono on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Bob was about 45 years old when Irma had left him. Now 55, Bob felt he had been a good husband: He had no secret life, and never cheated on Irma with another woman. Nevertheless, Bob had made the supreme mistake of sharing the truth of his secret desires with Irma: He told her how he was aroused by her body, but yes, also by men's bodies as well. Bob told he...

The Steam Room

by velokev on Sep 5, 2017
Gay Male

My wife and I had been married a couple of years and decided to return to a ski resort that we'd always enjoyed in Utah. We were never much for après-ski partying that happened at some better known resorts like Breckenridge or Park City. The mountain was great and it was much more low-key. We splurged a bit and got a place that was ski-in, ski-out, had its o...

Lunch Break

by AdamPerry on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I'm Owen, senior class Whitman High School. My 18th birthday was yesterday. I'm waiting, sitting on a stack of old gym mats in a disused commons room, top floor of oldest building on campus. Staci had given me one of the few the keys during morning history class. Lunch hour had just begun. I hear a key turning from outside in the deserted corridor. The doo...

Coming to College

by PenanceS on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Mick Delbasco was shy. So shy in fact that he nearly backed out of coming to school. Mick was a freshman at ECU, and was planning on majoring in psychology. His roommate, Paul had arrived a few days earlier. Paul was a first-time-away-from-home-wanting-to-play-around-with-life boy. He had his own mini-fridge plugged into his side of the room, and brew skis...

A Wandering Hand in the Night

by CLZero on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

**at all relevant times all parties involved were 18 or older** This is a true story, written to the best of my recollection. * So my first time with a guy happened around 10 years ago. At that time, my friends (who were all about the same age) and I were into a specific kind of music. One of my friends started bringing this other guy around, we will cal...

The Red Hoodie

by fubster on Dec 25, 2018
Gay Male

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** So I really shouldn't be sharing this story but keeping it secret is just too much pressure. I need to release it. Anyway I guess I'll describe myself a little before getting into the event. I've always considered myself as a normal straight boy, not necessarily the most manly but...

My Inner Slut Ch. 05

by SlutAlexR on Oct 24, 2018
Gay Male

I had been living at Todd's place for about a month. Over the past few weeks, many things had changed in my life. I was now a true slut (His slut); my wife had officially asked for a divorce; I had moved out of our house; and I had quit my job. Yes. My sole purpose in life was now to please my Owner... and whoever else he wanted me to please! I was happy....