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Running the Hills Ch. 03

by JWTaylor36 on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

As always, comments and feedback are warmly appreciated! I felt his cock pulsing in my mouth, his hot cum surging out over my tongue, filling my throat, pumping hard inside me and I swallowed, again and again, feeling it sticky and salty and sweet. Mike moaned deep in his throat each time he spasmed, his hips jerking forward involuntarily, his short-trimme...

Running the Hills Ch. 04

by JWTaylor36 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Six months ago to the day. That's how long it had been since I had seen Mike. I remembered the date exactly, mostly because the image of my digital bedside clock is burned into my mind's eye, the electric blue numbers, denoting the date and time that my life as I knew it ended. I can still hear the door closing downstairs, the distinctive sound of Shannon c...

Running the Hills Ch. 02

by JWTaylor36 on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

The continuing adventures...thanks so much for the feedback, glad to provide a second part. As before, I love to get comments and private feedback! I don't know how long we stayed like that. My mind was a total blank, the buzzing in my ears and the steady warmth of the water flowing over my shoulders and down my naked body were the only things I was consc...

Running the Hills

by JWTaylor36 on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

This is my first attempt at erotic writing - I would really really love any feedback or constructive criticism! A three-sport athlete all through high school, and a captain of my college's club rugby team, I've always been in good physical shape. At 6"1', 200 lbs, I've got the build of a linebacker – big chest, solid legs, broad shoulders – generally mu...

Running into Bed

by gioaap on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

{ POST DATE MEMO : The year is 20xx, due to the rise of prominent global oligarchies, corporations have become more protected and affiliated that most if not all large scale governments. The database containing exercised documents from the xxxxxx corporation have been redacted and filtered to preserve past developments from inquiring competitive advancement...

Running On Empty

by Spandix on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I'm out running alone, along the river road. It's a beautiful warm sunny day out, and I'm feeling great. Wearing a T-shirt and a pair of tight black spandex shorts. I stop to stretch at an overlook, and feel the sweat bead up and run down my tight leg. If only there was someone else there who appreciated the sight. "Having a good workout?" asks a masculine...

Running With Kings Ch. 02

by rjvansen on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"Shit! I'm so gonna be late for practice." Jeremy Tryon was stuck on the highway in a traffic jam. More than likely a bunch of people who were going to the same place he was. At least he didn't have to unpack when he got there. He would just check-in, change into some workout clothes and run down to the track. He could still do it. He pulled into the back of...

Running into Trouble Ch. 02

by buttcheeks777 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

This is a fantasy that involves male-on-male action, forced sex, and some pretty dirty stuff. If you're not into that please move on. It isn't meant to be a great work of literature, it's meant to be a silly, crazy, over-the-top fantasy of mine. ***** My daily run through the woods has turned into a forced gang bang with a group of young guys using me for...

Running into Trouble Ch. 01

by buttcheeks777 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

This is a fantasy that involves male-on-male action and forced sex. If you're not into that please move on. It isn't meant to be a great work of literature, it's meant to be a silly fantasy of mine. I've been in rural Iowa for the last few months working in a temporary office for my firm and it's been an adjustment. The food, the weather, the people; eve...

Running in the Rain Ch. 02

by Ken Nitsua on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Revised version copyright 2006 by the author. Try as I might, I can't forget that first time Barry and I made love. And I don't feel funny using that phrase, because that's what it was. At first I was carried away by the novelty--how strange it felt holding a man's hard, muscular body in my arms instead of the soft, yielding flesh of a woman's. His chest...