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Ritual of Honor

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Before starting my tour of duty in Okinawa, I thought my primary talent was playing the piano. I was soon to learn otherwise, though, and my late coming to "the" life gripped me like a disease or an unshakable habit. I had known since not long after puberty that I had an unusual attraction. I had formed friendships quickly from my days in high school—and no...

The Ritual

by UseAndBeUsed57 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It started after I was released from my time of slavery. But I still had the cravings, the need to feel used. I was living on my own, having been raised very well by my widowed mother but with no strong father figure, I was easy prey. I won't elaborate on that, it's been so very long now that the memories grow hazy. This time of my life lasted from age 18 un...

The Aviators

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter One: Mission Ritual The only sound in the dimming summer evening light inside the airplane hangar was his grunting and her moans and sighing. She was perched on her ass on the worn wooden desk off to the side of the two P-47 Thunderbolt fighter-bombers taking up most of the room in the hangar. A lightbulb hanging on a chain above the desk swayed bac...

Raquette Lake 1969

by JustLikeEwe on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It had been a summer ritual for us all during high school, with me tagging along with my best friend Dave and his folks when they made their annual pilgrimage to Raquette Lake up in the Adirondack Mountains of New York. With us graduating from high school and heading off to college in the fall, this was to be our last trip, and that made it a bittersweet we...

Night Moves

by timmywells on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Two friends play out a ritual during the summer of 1973. ... Chapter One: Anticipation. The shower turned off, causing my heart to start beating even faster. The bathroom door was about 6 feet away from the bed where I was pretending to sleep, and I saw the shadows of movement break the light at the bottom of that door. On the other side of that door...

Skar and I Ch. 03: Ritual Fuck

by UlyssesMuscle on May 21, 2019
Gay Male

Skar pads over to the massage table and bends over, settling his bulk of his torso on it and splaying his ass. Matt moves closer to him, admiring the peaks and valleys of his obscenely muscle back. He is a mountain range of man. Matt moves around the table to stand at Skar's head, letting his massive, throbbing erection sway in front of his open mouth. He tr...

My Asian Master: Presentation

by Bootlick on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

In the vocabulary of Masters and Slaves, presentation refers to the daily ritual followed by a slave when he greets his Master and presents himself for inspection. For my first presentation to my Asian Master, I was anxious and fearful even though my instructions were clear and easily followed. "Shower and empty your colon. Dress in white briefs, button down...

Our Moment

by HenryApril on Jul 15, 2020
Gay Male

I pause to savor the moment. You might say it's part of my ritual. Outside the bathhouse I'm conflicted and shy. Inside, I'm shameless. I strip and wander about naked with my cock hard. House rules permit it. Everyone can see me. I like that. I pass guys with towels around their middle, or naked like me. I walk the hallways and look in open doors. I s...

It Could Be Worse Ch. 04

by eviltwin52 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

In part 3 I was surprised when my wife Cin brought Bonnie home to witness me welcome Stan. Bonnie filmed the ritual on her cell phone, me on my knees kissing his cock and balls through his trousers, thanking him for driving the 4 miles to fuck my wife. Stan indeed fucked Cin that night. It was quite an orgy. Bonnie rode Stan's face while Cin rode his manly...

Sacrificed by Curiosity Ch. 04

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Relief poured over me along with Don's semen that was bathing my insides. I thought I had survived the ritual. That it was all over now, that it would all get better. But nothing was happening. Well, nothing beyond the master satyr pulling out of me and marching around the circle, waving his still-engorged dong and exhibiting the mixture of his semen and my...