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Tipping and Tapping the Sexy Waiter

by walterio on Apr 3, 2019
Gay Male

PUBLIC SEDUCTION Ike's wife had just gone to the lady's bathroom and Tyler, their waiter, asked if he could bring Ike another glass of wine. "May I bring you another glass of Tuscany red?" "Sure, but first I have a question." "Okay, how can I help?" "You're gay, right Tyler?" The waiter blushed but nodded his head in the affirmative while looking around...

Tips from a Top 01: An Introduction

by dickwankerman on Apr 21, 2020
Gay Male

This is a space for fellow studs, feeders, fuckers, actifs, sperm donors, and good old-fashioned tops. So fuck off, all you cumslut, pansy-assed bottom pussies. Find your own place. My name is Carl. Yeah, it's a stupid name, but I've managed to overcome the stigma, and now I embrace it. Johnny Cash's "Sue" has nothing on me. Let me catch you making fun of...

Cockfighter

by 2cool4u69 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I tip the cute baggage handler as he places my luggage on the hotel bed. I had visited Guadalajara, Jalisco Mexico once before, during the cool days of March. Here I am again, alone this time. I decide to leave the hotel and go for a walk, take in the view, and see the people and the culture. I get lost and cannot figure out how to get back to the hotel. I e...

Delivery Man Gets A Tip

by jayce421 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Working for a local liquor distributorship you don't get to choose your routes or accounts, and being the lowest man on the Totem Pole you get even fewer options. So when I was told that my new delivery route was in the gay section of the city, I had to go. After a few weeks of getting the hang of where each place was and what times they wanted me to show u...

The Contractor and the Swim Coach

by jdjangles on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

It had been the tipping point. We both knew what it was, we both knew it was wrong but I wanted him and he wanted me. I was a swim coach, he, a contractor. For weeks now we had been secretly eyeing one another. He and his crew were renovating the gym. We still used it, I still came to practice in my speedo, the same as the team wore. Like any other diver, my...

Fantasies Do Cum True

by tednu on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

I had met Tip through a chat room on the inner-net. After we had 'talked' back and forth about blowjobs I confided in him I had never received one from a man. He wanted to know if I wanted to. To this I replied I did. As we talked some more I also confided in him I had often fantasized about sucking a cock myself but really all I wanted now was a blow-job. T...

A Night Full of Surprises

by dmooredmoore on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

We were already tipsy when my husband David and I crashed giggling through the front door of Charles and William's Laurel Canyon bungalow. No, on second thought, we were drunk. It had been the night of the company Christmas party. Having moved to LA only two months prior and knowing almost nobody in the city, I had to drag David along with me. He was, unders...

Men Wrestle, One Survives

by Coxswain on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

With a tip of the hat to JAMES12755, who loves tattoos When I got out of the Army, I went out on a high, so to speak. As a member of a Special Forces team, I enjoyed not only the duty itself--always in the thick of it, behind enemy lines, flying to this hot spot or that revolution--but I was proud of myself. I did my duty, served my country, maybe saved...

Master and Servant Ch. 02

by InoueMegumi on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

I close my eyes and start licking the tip of his cock head as I lap on his dripping pre-cum. While moving my right hand and place them under his heavy egg shape balls. I gently massage his nice set of balls as I continues to lick his hard rod. I played with his balls with my palms as I gently rolling them with my fingers making him squirm right on top of me...

Don't Look Back Ch. 20

by ShelleyRunyon on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Marshall felt a light pressure on the tip of his nose. He swatted at it without opening his eyes. Damn flies. He wasn't quite ready to wake yet, wrapped in a pleasant post-coital haze, a warmth that suffused his entire body from head to toe. There it was again. He reached for it again, but this time he encountered warm flesh. He opened one eye a crack and be...