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Unwilling Ch. 12

by metajinx on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Please feel free to comment if you feel that there's something missing, or if you like it. One more chapter to go after this - told ya I'd keep writing! ;) Disclaimer: Suspension of disbelief is recommended. This story is copyrighted and you are not allowed to copy, change, and/or try and sell it online. All characters are 18+. *************** ~*Darwin*...

Cock-Sucker: The Rake's Progress 04

by tristantrotsky on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

Part 4: In which every good thing must end with a come ... My experience with Bruno dented and skewed my self-confidence. He'd used me. I'd let him use me. I'd willing allowed myself to be used. Then he betrayed me. But before Georgio threw me out, I'd laid my plans. I investigated his contact book. I know all about his gay friends. Now I follow up on the l...

Cock-Sucker: The Rake's Progress 02

by tristantrotsky on Sep 15, 2017
Gay Male

Part 2: In which I consider leaving Luis and going solo... As I told you last time, I'd acquired a manager to market my sexual expertise. Then there was a week when Luis leased me out, or maybe traded me -- I never learned the full details, to a massage parlour called 'Le Homme Libre'. When I protest I know nothing about giving a massage he laughs. The clie...

Emerald Hall

by kicky1000 on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

Professor Chadwick was sitting behind his large oak desk when the four accountants came into his office carrying the books of Emerald Hill. Emerald Hill, Exclusive College for Young Gentlemen. The finest, most respected institution of higher learning in the whole country. And now there was a real danger that it would go under. The accountants took chairs on...

First Blush Ch. 04

by MJRoberts on Sep 26, 2017
Gay Male

Greg * I pushed Eli down on the bed with a hard shove and fell on top of him. He laughed. It was a great, joyous sound. "You have no idea how hot you are," I said. "I'm not hot," he said. "The fact that you don't know it, just makes you even hotter," I said. I nibbled little bites up his neck. "And don't contradict me again. You're the fucking hottest t...

Long Way to Go

by Omenainen on Nov 2, 2020
Gay Male

The eighteen wheeler in front of me had shown symptoms of irregular driving, and I was just contemplating whether to drop the speed to stay back even more. It was raining so heavily it was nearly dark. My attention never would have wandered so far to the edge of the road, if the truck hadn't deliberately swerved to the side to hit a large puddle, splashing s...

Misdelivered Mail Male Sex Training

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Allen came to the window of his Maple Street bungalow and looked out at the driveway at the unmistakable sound of the purring of an expensive sports car. He had arrived in time to see Jack unfold his elegant six-foot-four frame out of the red Porsche Carrera convertible and run his hand through a thick mane of auburn hair with frosted highlights. The man was...

Sugar Heart Ch. 05

by tamgreen on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Three weeks into our relationship, Buddy and I were nearly inseparable. We hadn't spent a single night apart, and had taken to storing overnight things in our cars so we could keep it spontaneous. For the past week I'd been staying in his bedroom every night, as my shithole apartment building had developed a particularly bad pest problem, and between that an...

Calluses Pt. 01: Friction

by MrMister23 on Dec 10, 2018
Gay Male

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** "Fuck..." I heard myself say as the blue-red lights lit up the gray sky behind me. I'd been lost in my music, coasting down the highway, three hours into a six hour road trip back to my college dorm. My foot had gotten heavy as I distracted myself; I'd been going well over...

For the Glory of the Earth

by sr71plt on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

Ervin Walker hiked up to the top of the ridge of the White Oak mountain range as he did every Friday afternoon, weather permitting. He was standing there, looking northwest over the rolling south central Virginia farmland as he had done nearly every Friday from mid afternoon until almost twilight for the past twenty-four years since he had received the call....