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Special Procedure

by KenJames on Oct 15, 2017
Gay Male

Steve pulled into the medical center parking lot at 5:45 p.m. Dr. Harry Wu's practice closed at 5:30 p.m. and the door was locked. Dr. Wu was sitting behind the reception desk. He let Steve in, then relocked the door. "Thanks for seeing me, Doctor," Steve said. "I just couldn't get away sooner." "No problem." Dr. Wu was a big handsome Asian man in his ear...

Down under Daniel

by alexcarr on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Just to be with Daniel again was so good. He has become my quintessential lover. We said we'd have an action replay. It had bee five years past since he upped sticks and moved to Australia but we decided it would be nice, now that he had decided to come back to England, to start all over and renew hopefully our relationship. He was full of apologies saying...

University Discoveries Ch. 03

by fantasyhunter2 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Many things changed my first spring at the university. Of course there was having what could only be called a steady boyfriend. That was something that I could not even have imagined only months before. My relationship with Greg evolved from two friends sharing the joy of male on male sex through friendship to what would have to be called romance. I can't pi...

Teasing Another Neighbor

by stockingluvr on Oct 15, 2017
Gay Male

I saw Paul a couple of days later while he was out mowing his lawn and I was just getting home from work. After our night of spectacular but short lived sex in the back yard, Paul seemed a little more talkative. He mentioned that he really enjoyed himself and that he wouldn't mind trying that again. I said that we'll have to try something different as the be...

Diary of a Cock Sucker Ch. 07

by Bicyclist on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

It is all in slow motion. I see his bare chest above me. My gaze travels downward; the smooth hairless belly, his fantastically engorged cock jutting out. He has a condom on but it is translucent. And I can see the lovely olive skin of his hard shaft. A gorgeous rolling pin shaped cock. He thrusts his hips and I feel his cock drive into me. I hear myself cry...

A Dude Loves Jude

by blondeallover_00 on Sep 15, 2017
Gay Male

Terri moved her hand down to her fiance's lower torso and pressed her fingers into his pubic area to trace the thick plumping boner swelling against the fabric of his jeans. She surmised the warm stiffening was not just from the stimulus of her probing fingers, but the content of the card he was reading for the umpteenth time. This was one of the most precio...

They Are A-OK Ch. 26

by fantasyhunter2 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I went back to sleep after Alicia left me and it was afternoon before I opened my eyes again. If Steven had not come to check on me I think I might have slept on past sunset. Traveling followed by a day and half of sex left me exhausted. I remember thinking how quickly I had become used to Steven being in the room while I was nude as I lay in the bed uncover...

Strange Days Ch. 02: Hospital Hot Bed

by jstarret78 on Dec 19, 2018
Gay Male

Strange Days 2: Hospital hot bed Editor's note: I find that my characters are victims, unable to control their circumstances, surprised at what they do. They feel ashamed that they didn't avoid these situations and worse, let themselves give in to pleasures they couldn't understand. John is one of them and after the experience with Lars, the trucker, finds...

How It Began

by oldauthor on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

It began in a basement room of the huge building that housed the Summit County Home, an aging, red brick fortress of a building that consisted of three floors over a full basement that was now used only to store miscellaneous items. The upper two floors of the building were used as housing for males and females who had been abandoned by their parents, often...

New York is Where I'd Rather Stay

by PlayWithFire on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

This draft completed early January 2007 *This is a work of fiction, blah blah blah. Any resemblances to reality are purely coincidental, blah blah blah. * Smoke curled upwards from the man's cigar like a wayward sailboat at sea. A glass of tea sat in front of him, ornamented with a lemon. Slowly he raised the cigar to his lips and took a deep drag, held...