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He Left His Door Open

by vie_secrete on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

During summer last year, after a long day at work in a foreign city (and with an early-morning appointment the next day), I returned back to the hotel, too exhausted to explore the city any further. Instead, I made my way to the rather empty hotel bar and ordered a glass of scotch, no ice. Still in my suit, I sat down at an empty table and began browsing thr...

A New First

by eastern_nc_guy on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The first time she said it, I thought it was just a drunk joke. But, the idea of going down on another guy while she watched grew more and more interesting and finally I told her I'd go along with it. But, she would owe me, I told her. This was about 7 months into our dating, not exactly exclusive, but we stuck together for the most part. So, I figured if I...

Alexander & Hephaestion Ch. 02

by sjsjs on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Alexander instinctively awoke with the first light as he always did. The torches in their metal brackets had died out during the night leaving only the occasional rays of intruding sunlight to illuminate the luxurious tent. The generals and their women had all left to sleep off their overindulgence during the very early hours leaving Alexander and Hephaest...

Boy Plus Boy Equals Love

by Samuelx on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

There is something so oddly empowering about the way I spend my days. My name is Abel Whitaker. I'm a young black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. Let me tell you about my life. I was born in 1986, to Boston police officer George Whitaker and car saleswoman Jennifer Kingman Whitaker. They raised me to have ambition and a positive attitude. I'...

Zack the Controller Ch. 01

by LuxDominus on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 1: The College Years There he was, on the side of his bed, half way down a cock nearly as big as his own. Just another booty call, as it was supposed to be, and on a college thirsty Thursday. Zack was never a big fan of the alcohol induced madness that normally ran rampant on campus. Instead he liked to play it behind the scenes, setting up the hook...

Never Too Late? Pt. 01

by KansasFun on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

I am 55 years old, happily married but have had a craving curiosity for some time... this is how I hope it happens!! TO be honest, I have had no experience being sexual with another man... until recently! For years I have been curious about what it would feel like to have a hard cock in my mouth and hands. I never have wanted to be romantic, as in kissing a...

Black Man's Paradise: Forever

by Samuelx on Sep 13, 2017
Gay Male

Yo, what's up? This is your man Teejay Overman speaking. I'm currently in Brentwood, Long Island, staying at my uncle Larry Smith's house. I'm a big and tall young black man from Boston, Massachusetts. Vacations are fun and this is my third visit to Long Island. What can I say, I like the city. The beaches, the sand and the towns are beautiful. I'm having th...

Serving the Online Community

by BiMax on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Meeting potential sexual partners on the Internet, while fraught with potential disaster, does have its benefits. My sexual tastes are very specific and often, it's difficult finding someone with complimentary interests. Although you wouldn't think it would be so difficult...after all, I love to suck cock and what man in their right mind doesn't appreciate a...

Finding Tim

by alexcarr on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Meeting Tim changed me, my life and everything. You know how it is in life, one just-folks the sheep generally unless you are one of those extraverts that stand out from the rest. Tim is certainly that and more. He is a local big noise who is the president of this and that appertaining to all matters political and is one of those guys who has an answer for...

Cross-Country with My Uncle Ch. 02

by John Hill on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

This wasn't the typical 'motel,' but a 'motor hotel,' and our room was on the third floor, and its easterly windows faced a large pasture; we had not pulled the drapes closed and morning sun filled the room and slanted across the bed -- and across me, still safely in the arms of my dear uncle, my face buried in his fuzzy chest. The raking rays brightly picke...