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Anal Seduction Redux Ch. 04

by wiley4377 on Sep 10, 2018
Gay Male

Ch. 04 / Ass Wrecked As I walked to my car, I could feel the jism and possible poop oozing out of my wrecked ass-hole. Hank had stretched my rectum to extreme measures. I sat in the car, leaned back and closed my eyes as the images of the last hour raced through my mind. My legs were rubbery and my nipples were sore and my balls churned painfully from the...

Old Man Discovers... Ch. 37

by tnwriter on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

last sentence chapter 36- "I'll be anxiously waiting" Well that's taken care of until tomorrow. I just need to make a final decision and make sure both Jackie and Fred understand and accept the situation. After spending a disrupted, sleepless night, I need to get my poop in a group before going to Jackie's. She/he did sound a little upset by my use of the...

The Ledge Rocks

by lionel_collins on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The Randolph family, Emily, John and their eighteen-year-old son Jerrold, had recently bought the house next to us at the lake. My mom, Jean Fitzgerald, being the lake's leading, social, busy bee that she is, had already become bosom buddies with Emily Randolph and had gotten all the poop. "Sandy," she said, "You and Jerrold next door are the same age, you...

Learning to Love my Body

by cinnabutt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Having been raised in a single-mother household, I had no father figure around to explain things around me or to emulate, which left me very confused about a lot of things in life but especially my gender role and sexuality in general. Some time after I hit puberty, along with acne came another unexpected change: I noticed my breasts were growing, and worse...

My Life is You Ch. 01

by mypussyandyours on Apr 3, 2019
Gay Male

Dillon turned and waved one last time before taking Brad’s hand and following him out to the car. The sound of music and laughter faded as Jeremy closed the front door behind them. Giving a jaw-popping yawn, Dillon smiled. "I am pooped, baby," he said to Brad. "It was a great party, but I’m just not as young as I used to be." Brad brought Dillon’s fingers...

Straight No More

by silkstockingslover on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

Notes: Thanks to Leanne and MAB7991 for their editing expertise. STRAIGHT NO MORE I was getting ready for a trip to Washington on business, for work when Bill, a guy I didn't like at all, said at coffee, "If you are in D.C. you have got to go to the Iron Rod." "The what?" I asked, barely listening since all the guy did was bullshit. "The Iron Rod is th...

Cock-Sucker: Horatio Cockblower

by tristantrotsky on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

The neglected classic of erotica called 'Horatio Cockblower', published under what is most likely the pseudonym 'Dick Diver', is a kind of sado-erotic version of CS Forester, set in maritime Napoleonic days. It is geographically incorrectly subtitled 'a tale from down-under', unless that's intended as a pun on the genital zones? In their exhaustive study of...

Prison School Ch. 17

by o2byoung on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 1(Prison School) correction. I need to make a correction to Chapter 1. I had stated that, to qualify for the program, inmates needed to have at least 2 years to serve. The actual requirement is between 8 months to no more than 2 years. Most students are able to complete their training and pass the test for certification within eight months. A few i...

Old Man Discovers... Ch. 49

by tnwriter on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Last sentence chapter 48--"Now what about Bud?".. "I think, we or at least I should spend a day or two relaxing and catching up on bills and what use to be called 'honey do's'", I said. Fred has kind odd a disappointed look on his face but says "I guess your right. I have a few things I should take care of also. Lets see, today is Tuesday, how about I give...

Technical Difficulties Episode 01

by LucyH on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Fall, 2007 A harvest moon shone down on the feed lot that crisp, cool night in October, making the row of light posts down the center redundant. Most of the cattle slept, their hides and ears twitching reflexively to shake off flies. Two black cows in the paddock on the end poked their heads through the fence and nosed around in the mostly empty trough. The...