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Fallen Ch. 15

by Nephylim on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

I go back to my house, it's easier that way, and step out again in a place on the outskirts of London. I walk across the bridge to the edge of an abandoned industrial estate with dilapidated warehouses watching the world darkly through smashed windows, and a rubble filled courtyard. A few straggly dogs sniff amongst the rubble and run yelping from my scent....

An African Businessman

by timmywells on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Arthur wasn't a soccer fan, but as turned out, there were worse ways to spend an afternoon that watching the World Cup in a nearly deserted hotel bar. *** Being stuck in Buffalo, New York on a Saturday in June wasn't my idea of how to spend a nice summer afternoon, but when business is like it has been lately, you do what the boss asks with a smile. So th...

The Gimp's Toy Pt. 03

by PenDeSade on Apr 13, 2020
Gay Male

Jonah sat in the corner of his master's room. He watched Gimp and Master put together his cage. His cock twitched with excitement as Ajax handled the heavy metal bars. He licked his lips as Ajax's brow furrowed upon reading the instructions. The sound of drilling echoed throughout the large bedroom. Jonah's new cage was black and red, with bright leather cus...

The Second Oldest Profession

by Marchpane on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I I'm not saying older guys can't be pretty, but WhiteStallion10 wasn't. He was sort of tough-looking, with a narrow face, flat cheeks; a lean, strong jaw; a wide, red mouth with a slightly crooked upperlip that seemed inclined to sneer; and sandyblond hair, cut military short with a pronounced widow's peak. His cobaltblue eyes were intense and vibrant. I...

Back on the Track

by KeithD on Mar 21, 2018
Gay Male

I did a double take that I'm sure Rex noticed when I saw him at the back of the group of mourners standing on the other side of Patrick's coffin. It still was suspended on the lift, not yet lowered into the Oak Park cemetery grave. Rex was staring straight at me. He was a tall man, standing a full head over the other mourners, elegantly dressed, as always,...

Arabian Bromance Ch. 02

by bjmichaels on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I was forced to confront my masculinity laying back in a bathtub full of lilac-scented bubbles...my previous experiences with girls and young women flashing before my eyes as my olfactory senses were assaulted with the feminine aroma of my second-ever bubble bath, and the images of a man's hard penis seared into my hands, mouth and mind. My entire belief sy...

Bad Neighbors

by sr71plt on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

"You just come in for a drink and a look see, or you want something more, Oskar?" "Just the drink today, Skinner, thanks. A shot and a chaser, please." "Been some time since you got any, hasn't it?" the bartender at the Buckhead Ranch said as he set up two shot glasses for the big Swede bellied up to the bar. "You're still in fine shape, Oskar. You should...

Pathetic Ch. 02: Friendship

by kipp412 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Hi and good morning, I'm Lucca from the IT department." I said as I shook the big wig's hand. "I got an email that there was an issue with this meeting room's equipment?" "Yes, I need to give this presentation that I have saved on my laptop. I have it connected to the cord for it show up on the TV, but the screen is staying blank." I suppressed a groan as...

Falling In

by Maiyeko on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I'd fallen into house around 11 just after a late breakfast and helping out on the ward. My hours on the medical shift had decreased a lot after a situation with the doctor, and the riots due to heightened security. Units 14, 15, and 17 having been segregated, no longer had rec time together so that made for fewer fights. For a while, it seemed like I was do...

Backstage Romance Ch. 09

by ikhneumon on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

* Jeff * By the time I made it home after retrieving my car from Mom's garage, I must have already been half asleep. The shadowy, nearly-deserted streets rolled by like a dreamscape, broken by occasional startling white flashes when my headlights picked out drifts of snow amid the darkness. It seemed surreal, like something out of a film noir, or possibly s...