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One Fine Sunday

by frostina2k on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It's Sunday! I can't believe its Sunday and here I am rotting away in the library! Darn you Professor Mukhuty. That guy can dole out assignments like it's nobody's business. How different would it have been to allow us to submit the papers on Tuesday instead of Monday! Would have been a damn sight easier if I could get an access to the University library whe...

Cum Lover and Steve Pt. 09

by cumlover969 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

A few months later Steve was given a new gig. He would be away for a couple of months. I couldn't believe it was happening again. He again promised to send me on a regular basis the love packets like before. This was a reasonable substitute, as I treasure Steve's cum above all else. However, even if I could eat his cum out of a box, or whatever other device...

Never Would Have Thought Ch. 02

by seanhrs on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Kyle took me by the hand and led me down the hall to his room. Ryan, my other housemate, stepped out of his red board shorts and followed the pointing of his cock to the bed. My own dick was poking out of my fly, still throbbing hard from my right hand pleasuring myself as I had let Kyle, my supposedly straight housemate, take my oral cherry. I could still...

Blind Date Foolery

by KeithD on Mar 18, 2020
Gay Male

"Damn it, interact." "What's the matter?" Maddie asked, plopping himself down beside his boss, the producer of the gay male social media service "HookUp," Stan Cross, who was seating in Dodger's Stadium during a Los Angeles Dodger's baseball game with the visiting St. Louis Cardinals. Stan had a pair of binoculars, trained on the stands across the field, pr...

Bathhouse Reflections

by glory_first on Aug 28, 2017
Gay Male

Stepping into the public shower between the dressing area and the bathhouse proper, with the bar to the left, the spiral staircase leading to the dark area, the private booths, and porn theater to the right, I hung up my towel, took off my glasses, and saw a brown bottle on the upper shelf, where I had planned to place my glasses. Looking a bit more closely,...

Pauletta and the Fireworks

by Boxlicker101 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Even when he was in his early teens, a display of fireworks, such as the one on Independence Day in his home town, had an erotic effect on Paul Porter. The first time he saw such a display, he became sexually aroused and had to go home and masturbate in the bathroom. This was long before he became a drag queen or was even aware of his true sexual nature. The...

I Turned Myself Out Ch. 03

by drmweaver705 on Aug 24, 2020
Gay Male

"Warning: this video is designed to turn straight men into gay bottoms. Don't say you haven't been warned..." The female narrator had a breathy, clear, commanding voice. It was a voice to be obeyed. "You've stripped yourself naked and stretched your ass in preparation for the arrival of your first ever top..." In fact, I was naked, lying in the marital b...

Charley Gives It Up

by ndeavour on Oct 16, 2018
Gay Male

Charley was more than a little bit nervous. He was -- if he were to admit it - a little bit scared. And, at the same time, he was as excited as he'd ever been in his life. Whatever the feeling was called, he was in love with it. It was the same feeling when he'd first visited the local Adult Books Store (as they used to call it) and discovered the glory hole...

Exposed to More Cock with Her Help

by tallsmooth on Apr 10, 2019
Gay Male

The most memorable afternoon of my life had placed me on a path to sexual adventure and exploration that I had previously been convinced would remain only an imaginary part of my life. I had pushed myself far beyond my normal boundaries and into a realm where exposing my smooth naked shaved body to strangers - and then having public sex with them, men and...

Danny's Choice Ch. 03: Star Chase

by sr71plt on Oct 15, 2017
Gay Male

Brent's Story Hearing the click of the lock behind me in the sacristy was what I would identity as the "Go" square in the honest autobiography I probably could never dare write. Before that, Father Timothy had been standing at the sink counter, drinking the last of the communion wine, while I, fulfilling my altar boy duties, washed and dried the chalices a...