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My Black Friend Tricks Me Into Massaging Him

by floridaguy2001 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

My neighbor Mike is a good friend of mine. We often hang out, play basketball and watch football on Sundays. I am married and my wife likes Mike so we all get along fine, but Mike and I are closer friends. Mike is 34 years old and is a big guy. He is about 6 foot 3 and weighs about 225 pounds and very Black. He used to play football in college and is still i...

Doctor, Doctor Ch. 03

by rjohnson on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

I didn’t need an appointment to see the doctor. I waited for him in the parking lot outside his office that night. When he came out, he saw me and walked over to my car. As soon as I saw him, I undid my pants and pulled my cock out, rubbing it as I watched him approach me. When he got to the side of the car, he looked down and saw my cock in my hand. Smiling...

Dad's Friend

by CuriousSam on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

It was the summer after my junior year of college and I was going to drive across the country by myself. One of my first planned stops was to stay with one of my dad's olde college friends at his cabin in Montana. The trip started out well and I was making my way up to the cabin. I was a little bit nervous to be staying with an old friend of my dads that I h...

Service and Support

by hylyfe on Aug 28, 2017
Gay Male

I was serving on an RAF air base in the Far East. There was a certain amount of division between us army guys and the RAF and the tendency was for us to have the poorer facilities and the less prestigious accommodation, but in truth all the accommodation was very poor; we were crammed into 14 man rooms and the toilets and showers were in separate blocks scat...

Resting a Demon

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I thought I was going to be sick. His mother asked him to entertain us, to play something for us on the piano, and the pert-butt blond tossed the curl out of his face and flowed over to the piano and started to fill the room with Chopin. I'd had this kid in my craw for a good fifteen years, and all I wanted to do was to slam him to the floor and fuck the stu...

Remembering the First-a Second Time

by lhayes on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It was a hot, lonely summer evening. My wife was away on a girlfriend's trip. I was out of town myself, spending the weekend at my parent's house. They were away on vacation and I was 'house-sitting' for them. With nothing better to do, I headed out to the local bar. It had been twenty years since I'd been to the place. I used to hang out there with my frien...

Scratching an Itch

by Pirate_Guy on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Boy oh boy did I ever get my itch scratched today... (A quick note: I recently posted a short recollection in the GLBT Chatter forum about the first time a guy took my ass. Just writing about it and reading several hot PMs people sent me got me itchin' to get fucked again after several years of semi-retirement from the bi world. So, I e-mailed a buddy from...

Merrit's Merits Ch. 03

by Heartgrind on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

A young man closed a door behind himself, cheeks taking on a coccineous tone as he peered down at his extremities. It throbbed against his abdomen, traitorously. He sighed out a frustrated, unrelaxed breath. Every footstep toward his bed carried confusion and reluctance. His broad shoulders were tense. His hair was bristling with gel and fear. Goosebumps tr...

Good Afternoon Ch. 06

by Dionyus on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Part 6. Justin looked at his watch as he stepped up the steps towards the entrance of 101 3rd Street, the Business Towers Building. The entrance was bustling with activity as men and women in business suits rushed in and out of the building. "Shit!" Justin said to himself as he saw the time was 2:35. He quickly entered the building and looked around. The...

In a College Shower

by 0ra11yfix8ed on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

It had been a long hard practice and Henry had stayed on the field for an extra half hour practicing penalty kicks. It was late October and the sun was setting at about six thirty so as Henry gathered up the soccer balls the light was already fading. He glanced up at the power plant smoke stack and watched as the last rays of the evening disappeared. "Life i...