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Yet Another Frat Initiation Story Ch. 07

by Cyanlot on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Part 7: Fraternity Service The morning's activities were once again labeled cryptically, this time as "Fraternity Service". When we got down to the breakfast table, we found that there was no food there. Instead, there was a note that said that pledges were required to service fraternity members before they would have anything to eat. We were to draw a name...

Sailor's Bluff

by sr71plt on Dec 17, 2017
Gay Male

Even though he rattled on about everything but that, I knew David's dark secret as soon as I entered the almost-deserted observation car on the Capitol Limited Amtrak train somewhere in Pennsylvania sometime before 11:00 p.m. I had suspected what his secret was earlier and hoped for it. I knew because of the way he looked at me when I entered the car from...

Adventures of the Naked Fisherman Ch. 05

by tallnhairy on Feb 5, 2018
Gay Male

Gus finished packing his cooler and loaded it into his truck. After his half-day of work, he was headed out on a new adventure up in the Appalachian mountains and he planned to leave straight from the office. A quick once over of his gear in the backseat, the addition of a couple extra pillows, and he was set. Gus appreciated that he had flexibility at his j...

Room Service

by priestfan1223 on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

Victor was athletic and muscular with nice, hot, sexy arms and legs. His complexion was a lovely light brown and his head was clean shaven. I had known him for five years. The first week I met him he had just split with his girlfriend. That was a Sunday afternoon. By Monday night he had unloaded his balls for me four times... or was it five?? Twice I swallow...

Club Level Cocktails Ch. 2

by Jon69 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Slowly at first, almost imperceptibly, I began to hear birds. Birds? Where the hell did the birds come from? Still groggy, I stretched out and rolled to my back. The hotel bed was unusually soft this morning, and the light quite bright in the room. My mind began to clear, when the memories of the night before began to flood back in my mind. Remembering some...

Table for One, Dinner for Two

by drmweaver705 on Mar 2, 2020
Gay Male

All participants are over 18. ***** Lewis received the invitation in the mail with some surprise. A free à la carte dinner for one (who promoted a dinner for one?) in exchange for an honest review on a travel advisory website of his choice from a list provided. And the best part: the offer came from one of the finest hotel restaurants in the city. But th...

The Mechanic

by Connermt on Oct 6, 2020
Gay Male

About five hours in to my drive a gasket blew on my car causing me an unexpected detour to my closest dealership. I pulled in to the bay obviously annoyed and was met by a pleasant service advisor names JC. As I explained my issue and frustration, he smiled. Normally that would have made me more irate but, somehow, his smile did the opposite. He talked wit...

The Voice

by AltErik on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Usual disclaimers, though if you are already browsing stories on this site, you must have an idea what you're getting into by now. ;-) This story contains explicit sexual and Dominant/Submissive themes, so if this is a problem . . . wave off! This story is fictional story based on a fantasy of mine. While it is fiction, I did use myself and locations I kn...

Homeward Bound Ch. 03

by sr71plt on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

I quickly found that my mother's "special services" operation paled in the face of what Mrs. Childress was capable of. I wasn't the only one on her staff giving extra attention for extra cash at the Swannanoa Boarding House. In addition to me for the men guests so inclined, she had two serving girls, Sadie and Clare, who did the same for the men who paid for...

LA is Really a Small Town

by MiddlinJoe on Mar 17, 2020
Gay Male

It was 1977, a while ago now. Seems fresh in my mind. I had caught a ride to LA with a thou buried in my boots. That was a bunch of money back then. I was a young stud, and construction work was good to me. I was pretty ripped, and didn't drink or smoke the earnings away. I could weld, and that seemed to get me jobs quickly. I knew street Mexican, too. I l...