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The Real Thing

by swbiguy on Oct 16, 2018
Gay Male

I'd just finished fucking my artificial vagina Mk4. It was my best yet -- a soft but tight concoction of foam and soft plastic bags all mounted in a plastic tube which I taped in place on my bunk. The addition of warm water was a stroke of genius if you don't mind me saying so -- it added weight, warmth and the kind of soft wetness that was almost like the r...

My Student Pt. 03

by xnpd on Jul 6, 2020
Gay Male

[Author's note: this is the final part of a three-part series.] Part 3. I grabbed the pharmacy bag from the counter and then I went to my room, unbuckled my belt and took my phone out of my pocket. I saw a text from Tom. Chat tonight? I threw the phone on the bed, along with the plastic bag. Then I shucked off my pants and underwear. I was suddenly very...

The Magic in Your Touch Ch. 08

by wavyscribe on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

A deputy escorted Seth to the main interrogation room of the Reed County Sheriff’s Department. He was still wiping the ink off his fingertips when Bran came into the room and sat down at the table across from him. “You mind telling me why I was brought in here like some kind of criminal and fingerprinted? Next you’ll be reading me my rights and taking mug s...

Desire Ch. 01

by SoullessCynner on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Hi... This is my first story on here. I hope you like it. Please vote and post comments. I'd really like constructive critiques. ~~~~~~ "Daddy's home. Daddy's home!" Luke looked up from cleaning the spilled juice on the coffee table, his pale blue gaze riveted on the front door. Eoin was at the door, excitedly jumping up and down with all the energy of an...

Bitch Boi Pt. 01

by Dreaded654 on Jun 1, 2020
Gay Male

I take a deep breath, barely believing what I'm about to do. The car is still running and I consider leaving, but know that I won't. I came this far. I'm here to stay. I grab the plastic bag in the passenger seat and look at the contents. It's a thin blue thong bathing suit. Not a man's thong (which somehow would make this better), but a bathing suit bottom...

Tales of a Cock Slave #20

by dprb65 on Oct 6, 2020
Gay Male

They advertised the group on Craig's List, giving the dates and times for the next two weeks. You had to request entrance, indicating which session you will attend. You had to knock on the door three times. The host would answer the door and check your name against the list. It cost $20 in cash. It was in a room with a small kitchen, a small sitting area w...

Prison School Ch. 22

by o2byoung on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Comments are the best way for an author to judge how their writing is perceived. We have no barometer, but comments can help guide us. ***** Chapter 22 - W3 Saturday Afternoon It's 1:00 PM, Jesse and Zach are outside the main building, their personal clothing and any other personal items packed into a couple of plastic bags. While they wait for Ruben to c...

The Candy Shop

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

For some time Dwight had told me that when the time came, when I'd reached eighteen, and if I was still interested, he'd take me to the Candy Shop for the first time. I tried to tell him that he would be candy enough for me, but Dwight was an honorable man. That's the only reason why we ever needed to discuss the Candy Shop at all. The Candy Shop was out on...

Brian's Waterslide Humiliation

by HymenCleverpants on Dec 25, 2019
Gay Male

Brian and his buddies Mark and Cory were really jazzed to be spending the day at the Water Park; Mark's older brother worked there, and had gotten them in for free. They'd already had tons of fun ogling all the hot girls in their swimsuits, and Mark and Cory had already gotten girl's phone numbers; they were hot high school seniors and on the prowl. They all...

Unexpected Ch. 01

by BNDMTL on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

"Hurry up Tracy, we're going to be late" my brother Callen bellowed up the stairs. "Travelling" I hollered back grabbing my hockey bag and sticks as I head through the open bedroom door and down the stairs. My brother is standing by the front door all intimidating at 6'3", and about 200 pounds all muscle, his hair dark blonde and curly but cut and sat perfe...