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The Cat and the Mouse Ch. 01

by AugustWest0201 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

My boyfriend needs a place to crash," my roommate Carla says. My heart is banging against my chest, I want to puke or scream. This wasn't happening there was no way her boyfriend was staying here. I watch as she changes her sheets and fluff her pillows. She looks anxious and nervous, I want to comfort her but who will comfort me? "Doesn't he have friends,...

Of Mice and Men Ch. 02

by Gweall on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Ethan sighed as he dropped the milk into the fridge. It groaned and creaked as he closed the door. The apartment he had gotten when Chris had dumped him was only a step above a landfill. Everything was brown, except for the splattered of puke green paint that was strewn across the single bedroom single bathroom apartment. The previous tenant was lovely enoug...

Straight Guy's First Cock

by DCheeter on Aug 28, 2017
Gay Male

I had just turned 26 years old last month. My girlfriend gave me more pleasure than any man could ask for. I had a good job and commanded a lot of respect from my peers. But something was always there...a desire to suck a mans cock until he came. I knew how I liked my cock to be sucked so I figured I would be great at giving head. I should make it clear...

Cum For Cover

by hungstud7 on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

We were both seniors in high school and just turned 18 when we began our adventures together. The first time came when Jamie and I were on a camping trip with five of our close friends at Jamie's camp on a lake near where we grew up. That night we all had been hanging out around a fire drinking a few beers. We thought we were such rebels getting our older si...

Failing Upward Ch. 17

by el_wing on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

There was Sid holding the bucket out with one finger. I didn't understand why until the next moment when my stomach turned inside out, and I thrust my face inside that bucket. I threw up twice. Once after I looked out over the stage and wiped the sweat off my forehead with the back of my hand. The second time after I registered the thousands and the media....

Unknown Love Ch. 01

by lessthanperfect on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Cigarette butts lay scattered on the ground as the aroma of cheap cologne and wildflowers wafts through the air. Typical, nothing day on a community college campus. The newness hasn't worn off yet. Everyone is still walking around with that wistful air of happiness. It's enough to make man puke. Give it a week or two; they'll be bitching soon enough. This i...

Friends and Lovers Ch. 01

by biggshow13 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

How did I get myself into this situation? I never go out to bars, I'm not a big drinker, yet here I am, taking care of my drunk friend, making sure he doesn't get himself into trouble. I'd much rather be home, relaxing in front of the TV, but no. I had to be the nice guy, and let Mark talk me into going to this trendy new club he knew about. He's so drunk, a...

The Dual of the Parallels Ch. 02

by echoi1995 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Only three short additions to the story for now, hope you guys enjoy! ***** Chapter 1.7: The Fight Someone politely knocked on the door, and then ruthlessly banged on it, and before I could open it, the door flew straight at me. I quickly jumped away and Damon caught me in his arms. The punks kicked the door open and walked in the room with their dicks in...

My First Gay Anal Ch. 03

by dkmywife on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Autumn Surprise My first threesome After the first month of summer break Charles, for the sake of keeping up appearances had me visit him every other weekend to mow his lawn. The last thing he wanted was for my parents or his neighbors getting suspicious of my frequent visits. Even though I was of legal age the town we lived in was stuck in the 1950's and...

Mr. Perfect Ch. 02

by Blebla on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 2- The Truth After my brief encounter in the supermarket, my excitement was visible to all. I was driving at snail's pace, with the windows rolled down. I sang out loud as I usually do and I'd occasionally scream out almond praline gold or not chocolate randomly. My poor aunt Berne one must admire her patience. It was only after we missed the turni...