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Unaware Neighbors Ch. 04

by imnsocal5 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Hell yes!" he said rather quickly. But before he could move, I leaned over and sucked his hard cock into my mouth. I reached behind me with slippery fingers and stuck them in my own ass as I sucked. The saliva and cum was a very slippery concoction. He slowly lifted my head up and I looked him in the eyes as I two finger fucked myself. I stopped sucki...

Pulled Over

by Nep9Sat on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

Here I was, driving in the middle of the night from one city to another. A friend was getting married in the capitol city where we went to college, but I had since moved away. I drove back for the wedding and was supposed to crash at an old buddy's place. The buddy flaked out on me, so I had no where to stay. I really didn't want to get a hotel room because...

Putting Myself Through College Ch. 09

by RobXXX on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

My Spring Break assignments were not finished, just my time pretending to be someone I was not, well at least the sex I was not. I received a call from Kevin the day after the cross dressing assignment, he apologized a little bit for the previous day, then jumped right back into work. That night he had another client for me, this one he said was a known cl...

The Train Princess

by Folkestone on Jul 14, 2020
Gay Male

I sat on the train in my own little world, half awake, half asleep. I had been working up country, had got a train back to London, changed stations and was now on the train on my way home. It was around 10 o'clock at night now and the train was empty. My work attire was simply sports clothing and being warm weather I'd had shorts on today, my training tro...

The Quarry Ch. 03

by the_apocalypse on Aug 22, 2017
Gay Male

I hardly got any sleep during the night, the words of the guard whose dick I had sucked playing on my mind, and when morning came I was still exhausted from the day before. We went through the same routine as before, only this time I didn't see Jeff and wondered what had happened to him. Again, straight after breakfast, we were all herded out to the waiting...

Room Serviced Pt. 12

by bigblue212 on Jul 6, 2020
Gay Male

Carson bolted upright. "Carson? Are you okay?" He nodded, feeling exactly the opposite. "Yeah, I'm..." he stammered. "I just gotta use the bathroom." He waddled past the TV, into the bedroom, wincing with every step. His hole was still tender, fucked so raw he could hardly walk. He could still feel the man inside him. But the same feeling that had give...

Strange Enough Ch. 01

by lessthanperfect on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The setting and characters are all works of fiction, too much caffeine, and an overabundance of free time. Bearing that in mind, enjoy. OoOoOoOoOo Why is it that whenever the shit deems that the time is right to vigorously fling itself into the fan, I'm always caught without an umbrella? Honestly, I'd settle for a simple jumper at this point. I mean sure...

The Cucumber Mishap

by Capricorn2k on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Note: This story is more humorous than erotic, but I'm sure someone will find it appealing. *** I hadn't been laid in 3 years. Sounds insane? Not really. It's easy enough to find sex as a younger gay man, but when your hairline starts to recede, and you pile on the pounds, the well starts to dry up. Being far below average in the looks department doesn't...

French Assistant

by porn1933 on Nov 12, 2019
Gay Male

As we wrapped up our introduction to being a French assistant the head mistress of St. Wulfgrags college in Wustishire gave us one last warning. "Some of the boys, even some of the girls at this school, can behave very inappropriately towards members of staff in order to gain attention. Under no circumstances give them what they want. As long as they do no...

Bittersweet Irish Cream Ch. 07

by Kabba118 on Mar 31, 2020
Gay Male

Since his liver transport two years ago, Daniel Riley had been slowing down on the drinking. Not stopping completely though, but Charlotte, his wife didn't know that. No one knew that every Friday night he would escape to his basement den, lock the door, pour a cup of brandy and listen to music. It was his way of letting go of the stressors of the week. Thi...