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by AssWhisperer on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

[Warning: This is a very sexually dark story. Fisting, watersports, medplay, implied body modification, chastity. My thanks to Kenji De Sade for his encouraging me to write this story after a series of conversations about chastity.] How had I come to be here? I wondered as I floated in orgasmic bliss. It had started with my impulsively writing a guy on...

A Worthless Slave Ch. 02

by destroywhiteboys on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

WARNING: I tend to use the "n-word" in my stories quite a bit. If you cannot handle reading that word, then this story isn't for you! Remember that this is a work of fiction and should not be taken seriously by anyone. =================== All the old white men gathered around the table and started talking to Javon and each other. With my ass being stretche...

Unexpected Inheritance

by sr71plt on Sep 15, 2017
Gay Male

Simon Clore, the senior partner of Clore & Son, where I worked as an accountant, passed by me frequently during the evening office party, lightly touching me intimately each time, leaving no doubt what he wanted from me. He had me in such a vice. Not only did my livelihood depend on keeping him satisfied with me, but also he was married to my second cousin,...

The Professor and the Boys Ch. 04

by TAHammer on Mar 30, 2020
Gay Male

David had broken his black-stoned medallion that Charlie had given him. He always wore it, and he had taken it off to clean it and had dropped it. A little metal thing had broken apart and the stone wouldn't stay. Fortunately, one of the administrative assistants in his department told him about a place and a guy who could repair it. "There's this eclectic...

Just Ask Ch. 04

by haydentwaters on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

It's dark in Jackson's room, just a small lamp shining feebly on us in the late night. The clock on Jackson's desk reads 1:29am in glowing letters, bathing everything in a faint green wash. Outside, the wind batters against the window. Rain falls steadily, and occasionally a rumble of thunder peals across the sky. His room is on the fourth floor, so we can f...

The Hanky Code Pt. 15

by His_fag_wife on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Mistress Caprice stood in front of me and looked deep into my glazed eyes, as I rocked up and down on my rubber cock. "I had to pay a pretty penny for you bitch, after so many people had watched some of your more extreme videos. A lot of very depraved people could see just how much use you might be." "But I wanted you before your inevitable trip to the far...

Taken Hiking

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Noah Young was an angel. With a flawlessly handsome face, a beatific, innocent smile and blond curls haloing his head, and a perfectly formed, somewhat diminutive body, he was frequently described as angelic. The high tenor voice he graced the Shenandoah Conservatory's Chamber Choir with—not frequently risen to in one's freshman year at Shenandoah University...

Melissa Takes Me To A Twink Orgy

by Versatile2008 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

(Note to reader: this scene, this story was suggested by a woman who sent me feedback on one of my other stories. And who is a devotee of raw, intense, male-male sex. She's the 'Melissa' in the story, and you can see just how vivid and outrageous an imagination she has!) Now that Melissa and I had really gotten into scenes where we'd add a stud or a coupl...

A Different Perspective Ch. 02

by viola47 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

He didn't call. I really shouldn't have been surprised by that. Or hurt, given what he had been through. The past year had been hard enough. First Mark's affair, then his death, and then Travis's withdraw from the world. Having Travis brush me off for so long hurt, and I had tried to be supportive. I realize now that he pushed me away for an entirely differ...

Men of Thunder

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Daniel had walked a good three miles southwest on Highway 411 out of Maryville, Tennessee, southeast of Knoxville, before he decided to try what he'd been told was surefire success in getting him a hitch. He wanted to get as far away from Knoxville as fast as he could. Every time he saw a white Ford 150 truck, he nearly dove into the bushes at the side of th...