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A Visit to the Doctor

by Ken Nitsua on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

K. Nitsua. Copyright 2013 by the author. AUTHOR'S NOTE: Having sex with one's doctor is a potent fantasy for many adults, as the many stories written on this theme indicate. There are people, mostly men, who put a lot of time, effort and skill into making such fantasies come true for their lucky clients. The scenes they construct mix realistic medical proce...

The Hanky Code Pt. 05: Sub to Gay Pig

by His_fag_wife on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I then heard the unmistakable snap of latex gloves going onto a hand, then felt Steve's hand moving around my butt, it was slick with some liquid and he pushed between the saddle and my ass trying to touch all of my ass and even tightly around the base of the plug. He was having to force his hand in to lift each cheek momentarily from the saddle to coat them...

Cock-Sucker: Island Beyond Time

by tristantrotsky on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

A LOST WORLD WHERE DESIRE BRINGS FORTH AN ANCIENT EVIL * Ivan says 'I'll tell you a story. About a tramp-steamer, we'll call it 'The Caprona'. That wasn't its real name, but it will do for now. It was doing regular haulage work on the Pacific run when it fell foul of a raging typhoon, the kind of terrible storm mariners speak of in hushed tones. For long h...

Matt's 1st Adult Physical Ch. 03

by likesgaystuff on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

As Matt lay on my exam table completely naked with both nipples in clamps, I wondered how long it would take before I could conquer him. From the look on his face, the pain in his nipples seemed to be unbearable. What a pussy, I thought. He'll be easy to break. His eyes were tightly closed and he was inhaling and exhaling deeply. He seemed helpless. His coc...

The Creeper

by leftyfromME on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I always knew of the man who lived in the house at the end of the dead end street as the Creeper. His real name was Mr. Manson, and I thought that his first name was Barry or Barney or something like that. The word around the school was that he liked boys, and from the time I was in elementary school, to the time I was a senior in high school, I was warned b...

The Carny Pt. 06

by bhart1 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Part Six: I awoke before sun up the next morning still in his arms. I had never felt more complete. Sliding my right hand down off the side of his belly, I started playing my fingers over his soft, substantial scrotum. His eyes fluttered open and he tenderly touched his lips to mine for the first time since I'd moved to his bed. "You're still here." I se...

Garrett Submits to BBC Ch. 01

by Lawyered on Sep 14, 2020
Gay Male

Garrett's a good lucking, straight, white lawyer whose life is about to change when new neighbors in his cul-de-sac force him to accept a new lifestyle. Please note, this is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or any real locations is purely coincidental. This story is for audiences 18+ (or whatever the minimum legal age in y...

Cock-Sucker: Around the World Ch. 01

by tristantrotsky on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

Around The World With Nothing On... ***** Part 1: Voyage Of Discovery Me, I'd always been the quiet geeky kid. The Johnny No-Mates with bad acne and National Health glasses. My passion was all directed into electronics from being at primary school. Sex never figured very importantly in my life. I studied. I stayed home nights and worked on my projects, sh...

The Hanky Code Pt. 12

by His_fag_wife on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I had no comprehension of the time this abuse lasted. I didn't even try to take it or manage it, or do anything, I just lay there. My two mechanical Masters reamed my throat and pussy simultaneously so that both the ends of the two cocks wouldn't have been more than a few inches apart at the end of their in stroke. If I'd been aware of the situation I woul...

Cock-Sucker: Learning The Game

by tristantrotsky on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

Here's my story, it's sad but true. About a guy, that I once knew. He took my love, then... hey, you know the rest. Yes, I was the small-town slut, always up for mischief. The sure-thing. A scrawny kid with acne. No-one's dream date, that's for sure. But I know the rules, and I'm cool with it. Yet I can still taste the sense of shame and betrayal I felt over...