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Surrender

by sabb on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The train ride was smooth, the carriage seeming to glide along almost soundlessly. "This is a smooth ride," he said, "Like going up in a hot air balloon. Have you done that?" he asked. Matt grunted, glancing up from his laptop's screen, hand's poised, flickering fingers momentarily stilled before he looked back. Outside the train window the grey day and du...

Alien Surrender

by curan on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"I can't believe this is happening to me!" The young man looked down at the steel clamp around his ankle. He fumbled at the flashing light of the locking mechanism, and pulled on the tether to the concrete block a few feet away. He knew why the trap was set, and he knew what was coming for him. He had left a crowded Earth at 25, opting for the riskier worl...

Senegal Surrender

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I tried to make sense out of the last several days as the plane began its descent across the eastern Atlantic into the peninsular city of Dakar, capital of Senegal. From there it would be several hours of a dusty ride northeast to the village of Sagata, in Louga Province. I tried hard not to think of this as a banishment, and why it might have been banishmen...

Pool Surrender

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Coach Hazard, the coach of my university wrestling team, who ran a program of total commitment of players to each other and him—in every way—had told all of the wrestlers that they could come over and use his swimming pool at any time. And I was so sore and strung out after the sessions where I was initiated—totally—into and by the squad that I took him up o...

Sweet Surrender

by mythrender on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

My stomach was all a twitter and my head reeled in anticipation as I race through the deep shades of a cold November evening. I am late and I do not really know where I am driving to or who I will find when I arrive. That is the beauty and liability of the Internet. Chat rooms upon chat rooms full of sexual mysteries, dreams and lies. A place where fantasy r...

I Surrender

by Tactile on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Jackson grinned and stepped away from Greg. "Don't look at me like that, you thought 'courting' was a good idea." Greg leaned against the wall panting. "I didn't realize 'courting' meant being in sexual frustration hell, you little Victorian freak." Greg tingled from Jackson's far too skilled hands and mouth. "It's not just Victorian." "Fine, horribly old...

Kevin Surrenders

by lionel_collins on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

My eighteenth birthday party was a momentous occasion; it happened to be the day when I realized I craved to have some sweet, young guy fill my mouth with cum so I could savor it before, slowly, swallowing. The catalyst, I believe, had been "Hoover's" marathon, cock sucking demonstration. My slightly older brother, along with some friends, were on short tra...

Dark Surrender

by Chancem77 on Jan 16, 2019
Gay Male

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Viktor was in the library again, probably reading through a book he'd undoubtedly read a dozen times or more. He liked reading though. He could lose himself in a book and be transported anywhere in the world. It was a way to escape, a way to explore, and a way to interact with som...

Cairo Surrender Ch. 02

by KeithD on Jun 11, 2019
Gay Male

The dramatic departure of Pasha Rushdy Abazar took all of the fizz out of the evening in the Gentlemen's Dining Room at Shepheard's. Nothing was going to happen that evening to top that, and many of the gentlemen were suddenly remembering forgotten engagements and bustling off to start spreading the word of the latest affront on civilization inflicted at the...

Cairo Surrender Ch. 03-04

by KeithD on Jun 12, 2019
Gay Male

Chapter Three: The Darkest Hour When Michael came to, he was still being carried by the hands of more than one ruffian. The dulling of the sensitivity to his eyes told him that they had entered a darkened area—cool, and damp. The contrast with the dry heat of the Cairo streets, even at night, seemed incongruous to him unless, of course, they were somewhere...