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Cock Sucking Club Ch. 03

by bigaxe72 on Sep 4, 2017
Gay Male

After meeting the rest of the group, on my last visit over to Tony's, things slowed down. Schedules just didn't work and life had gotten busy. About six months later, I got a text from Tony one Monday afternoon. Tony: What are you doing for the game Saturday night? Mike: No plans, what did you have in mind? Tony: Come over, watch the game, enjoy the hot t...

Tales Of A Seminar Slut

by fidofashion on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Today some years later, I still remember the day we met. The seminar speaker was asking if there were any more questions, and I was thinking of the fastest way to get checked out and to the airport. I had stayed the extra day to hear this alleged "national expert" lecture on Mergers and Acquisitions, a subject I knew very well, to see if he had some new idea...

Sunday Session

by penisleeve on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The Sunday session is tradition in Australia. After two days of relaxation the young and the young at heart head for their favourite watering-hole to cap off the weekend before returning to the grind of the working week. I was in town on business for a couple of weeks, I’d come alone leaving Caz, my wife 1 600 Km away. My usual outlet for my excess sexual ur...

Becoming a Cock Slave Ch. 03

by John Hamilton on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

A fictional fantasy of a bi-curious guy. Chapter 3: The Three-Way I walked into the house and saw my wife at the kitchen table checking her small duffel bag. She was wearing a short, tight one-piece green dress that showed off her figure perfectly. I could see the hard nipples on her large breasts through the dress. I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra. A...

Bathhouses In Another Land Ch. 03

by glory_first on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

'Another .. naughty .. oh yeah .. suck me .. so good .. so naughty.' Having just lazily lifted my head enough to look down my sprawled naked body, I saw men at both sides of my spread legs, the one to the left holding the base of my rigid cock, offering the other man the glistening rod. My head sank back as his lips returned, spreading his wet mouth slowly...

Prison Hell Ch. 02

by spitzharder on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

A roar went up, human voices, yes, but an animalistic sound as I fell wounded to the ground. The heavy, metal sheath covering my cock hit my thigh sending lots of small spikes protruding from its inner casing into me. The pain from that and the similar chain mail cage around my balls also pierced my flesh making me cry out again in agony. My opponent stood,...

Always Ch. 02

by Angelic_Lion on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Hello again! I want to thank those who commented and gave me a few pointers. I didn't think I'd make so many mistakes and so I'm in the process of looking for an editor. If you'd like to be my editor, email me! Also, thank you to all who read my story. It really was an amazing feeling when I saw that people liked my story, especially since it's my first time...

Never Forget

by LuxeSinclair on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

April 2001 Cody Willington was riding his bike to his father's dealership thinking how in the world he ended up working on a perfectly good Saturday, instead of hanging with his friends. Oh yeah, he thought, I promised my dad that I'd let him teach me what hard work felt like. That was his second mistake. His first mistake was asking his dad for money. "C...

Night Swims

by kraziekat on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

I was twenty that summer, and working at a restaurant in a resort community to earn money for the next year of college. It wasn't much of a job, washing dishes in the kitchen of the restaurant, but the pay wasn't terrible. I was feeling kind of lonely since my girlfriend, Jane, was back in our college town doing her own summer job. I was lonely, but to be...

The Darts Dodge

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The light in the room was dim, dusk having set in over the previously abandoned cottage at the edge of the village. The furnishings were scant, mostly broken and worn-out, useless sticks of this and that, with thick layers of dust on all surfaces, the dust also being heavy in the weak beams of light coming through the grimy-paned window, kicked up by the act...