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Can't Make This Up...

by reallife4me on Dec 19, 2018
Gay Male

I was getting used to living alone for the most part. I'm not one of those people that needs to be in a crowd. I've always been the type that enjoys being alone and as the old saying goes, I may be alone but I'm never lonely. As far as lives go, I've lived a blessed life. I've been in love 5 times in my life and of those 5 times I managed to get married twi...

The Education of Scott: Seducing Rick

by sack on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

After his unexpected encounter with Ben and Tom, Scott was anxious to have more sexual experiences with them both. Unfortunately, Ben was transferred to a different building, so Scott only saw him occasionally, if at all. However, Tom was definitely still available and the two men rapidly became good jack-off and suck buddies, sometimes having sexual encount...

He Got His Man

by rjohns on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

"Take your clothes off," he commanded. "Why?" I asked. "Don't argue with me. Do as I say," he retorted quickly. I stared at him. Here I was, in the middle of a park, looking at a policeman who was commanding me to remove my clothes. What for was all I could think of. What had I done wrong? "Come on," he said. "Hurry up." Again I hesitated and he gave m...

Balham & The Wilde Angel

by SadieRose on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

© Sadie-Rose Bermingham 2003 “Easy Money!” Rabid John told Ray in the pub. “Close yer eyes, spread yer legs, easy as fallin’ outta bed!” John was a skinny, bug-eyed Yorkshire exile, who made his money on the mean streets around Mile End. He might have been twenty or fifty, it was hard to say, and Ray did not ask. John had a temper, especially when he hadn...

Gotta Keep Trying Ch. 05

by sr71plt on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

"I don't need no warrant to tell you to take off your shirt, Alfonse. And I don't really need for you to take off your shirt for both you and me to know that you have an all-color arm sleeve tattoo, do we?" The black pawnbroker stood there, behind the cash register in his junk-packed store and stared belligerently back at Phil. There was a touch of fear in...

Montana Ch. 02

by MJRoberts on Sep 26, 2017
Gay Male

(There is no underage sex in this, or any of my stories.) Thanks to all the readers who have reached out and become friends. For all those who have sent compliments, this story is for you. If you haven't reached and out contacted yet, go ahead, do it. Enjoy! MJ Chapter 6 Again for a second, neither of us moved. Then slowly he began to stroke, and I l...

A Cruising Life Ch. 03

by tommydntx on Jun 9, 2020
Gay Male

After sucking my first cock I was really hooked. Now, there were even more ways to have fun at the arcade. Little did I know just how many more. As I said in Chapter Two, the arcade where I gave my first blowjob became a favorite. It was reasonably clean, the booths were a decent size and it had a good selection of movies. It was also somewhat close to wher...

Wrangler Butts Ch. 02

by reddirtwriter on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Darrin drifted awake as the early morning light shifted through the uncovered window. He ran through the events of the previous evening, smiling as he felt the slight tug of the dried semen on his chest hair. Luxuriating in his memory, the realization came that he was alone in the bed. Cautiously walking from the bedroom, Darrin called out softly, "Mitch?" P...

Popular Ch. 02

by Gryffindor on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Hayden stretched his body as his alarm clock rang out incessantly. He had placed it on his computer desk, and that meant if he wanted to turn it off then he'd have to get out of bed and walk over to it. One last groan slipped from Hayden's lips as he slid out of bed and over to the alarm. The room was filled with a comforting silence the moment his finger fl...

Even More with Stefan

by JustAStory888 on Mar 20, 2018
Gay Male

I did not plan to write a third story about my romance with Stefan, but after receiving a few more encouraging notes I decided to write one more to tell people a little more about our relationship. By the end of that fall semester, Stefan and I saw one another almost every day. Or at least every day we could. He would either drop by my place or I would meet...