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Bathhouse Chastity Bitch

by Cumpup39 on Feb 11, 2019
Gay Male

I'm a married man in my early 40's, I'm 5' 7" in good shape and have a great wife and two kids. I also have a secret, I'm an absolute cum whore! I love everything about being used by men! I love being manhandled, degraded, covered in cum, piss and spit. My favorite kink is being sexually humiliated in public, in front of strangers. My wife would never beli...

Tales of a Cock Slave #48

by dprb65 on Sep 21, 2020
Gay Male

One of the brothers from the Alpha Sigma Phi fraternity that fucked my ass and throat at my next door neighbors' house, introduced me to the captain of the basketball team at their university, William. He was 6' 3" slender, muscular black man with a 10" uncut cock. He was extremely handsome. He invited me to share my ass and throat with his teammates. I ask...

A Closet Faggot's First Time

by Closetfaggotnyc on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I'm not a writer. This is my first story. It is totally true. Forgive my poor writing style. ***** My name is David and I'm a closet faggot. I'm 32 years old, work a boring office job and live alone. In high school and college I had a few girlfriends. They would blow me on occasion and let me fuck them, but even then I knew I wasn't enough of a man to sat...

Tales of a Cock Slave #01

by dprb65 on Oct 6, 2020
Gay Male

John Kelley, the Resident Advisor of my floor of my dormitory Freshman year, was really, really hot: 6' 2", short red hair, beautiful lean muscular body, bright green eyes, dark lashes and brows, thick 9" uncut cock. He looked like Brendan Griffin on "Gotham." He was the captain of the university swim team. He hosted beer and pot parties in his room where...

Master's Toy Pt. 01

by thedread on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

This is part 1 of a series. If people enjoy this I will continue posting the rest of the story. ***** I am on all fours, my thong-clad ass perkily jutting up into the air. I can feel the oil he's poured over my body begin to drip across my shaved, bleached asshole. He runs his calloused hands across my body. Partially he's doing this to spread the oil, b...

Tales of a Cock Slave #41

by dprb65 on Sep 14, 2020
Gay Male

Tom pinged me on Scruff while I was riding a bike trail near my home. We chatted back and forth for several months. He invited me to a private sex party in a loft on West 36th Street in New York. I met him there. He was gayer than I had expected. I tried to suck his cock 7" x 6" cut cock twice there, but he was so thick, my teeth scratched him. It was at t...

Progressive Learning Ch. 03-05

by Willing2Do on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 3 Bud took a swig of the whiskey and washed it down with a swallow of beer, cleansing his mouth of the taste of my cock and cum. He laid on his back on the sleeping bag and beckoned me to him, to his hairy body, his lowhanging balls, ass for rimming as he had done me, to his big hard cock. Bud had just sucked me off and swallowed my cum; the first...

Always Seeking Daddy

by hardryder75 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I was a trust fund kid. My parents passed away when I was young. I was left in the care of an aunt and her husband, my uncle by marriage. When I turned 25, the money became mine. There was plenty of it. I was ensured of never having to work. I had plenty of time on my hands. I learned early in life that I liked men. I liked older men. It was only natural. My...

Cock Lover: A Lifetime of Pleasure Ch. 05

by jsouth1974 on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

It was usually the same way. The room would still be dark. It was always early and quiet. Saturday mornings usually were. Jim would lay on his back and his flaccid cock would lie draped to one side. I would slip out of bed and go to the bathroom to freshen up. Then I would slip back between the cotton sheets and inch my way down to my sleeping lover's cock....

Best Friends Rest Stop

by robcub32 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Morgan? You asleep?" Dallas asked me while looking ahead at the road. I was laying back in my seat, staring out the passenger window at the trees whizzing by. It was a hot summer night and we had driven down to Detroit to watch a Tigers game. We were headed north to home, almost a 4.5 hour drive. I'm not sure why I didn't answer him. I pretended to be as...