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Taylor Ch. 12 - Betty Wants Anal

by SallyRichmond on Oct 19, 2020
Novels and Novellas

Betty wants Anal? Betty was up early, made some coffee for both of them and brought it to the bedroom. Setting the tray down, she climbed up in the bed next to Taylor. She was still naked from the play earlier in the evening. She knew she smelled of all day panty hose and all night sex and needed a shower bad. Taylor was half awake when she bounced down n...

The Many and Varied Shades of Gay

by bb1212 on Sep 12, 2017
Humor & Satire

Hi and welcome to the ultimate gay test for men. Taking the test is easy, all you have to do is select the lowest answer in each group that is correct for you (B is lower than A, C is lower than B). You need to have been sexually active to take this test. This test applies to activities that you have allowed to occur (in this test getting too drunk to prev...

Luke

by Cherie_love on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

I've had a crush on my gay friend, Luke, for a while now. I've known him for a year now, and we instantly became close friends. It wasn't hard to tell that he preferred the opposite sex. With some people you just know. I met him at the hair salon I used to frequent. He was the hair stylist, and did my hair! We talked as he did my hair the two hours I was the...

Secrets

by rrickgauer on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was depressing working in a Victoria's Secret, closing in on Valentine's Day, especially if you were in between, well in between, boyfriends. The weeks leading up to Valentine's Day were bad enough, but the few days before, and even the day of, were the worst. Men, often handsome, uninformed men, came prancing into the store seeking advice on what to buy...

Getting It Off My Chest

by dirtyjoe69 on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

a.k.a A Rant from Dirtyjoe * Note to all: opinions expressed in this rant are just that, opinions. I have added a little humor to lighten the subjects. However; if hot topics upset you then please do not read this rant! * Hey peeps, my name is Dirtyjoe and today I am going to splash some of the opinions I have, and others I have heard over the years, down...

Is Sucking Big Black Cock Racist?

by BuckyDuckman on Sep 14, 2017
Reviews & Essays

I realize you don't really know me. Maybe you've read my other stories or maybe this is your first click on something I've penned. Either way, I'm going to make a simple statement you can choose to believe or not: I'm not a racist. I grew up in an urban area in America around lots of people of different skin tones and belief systems. I work in an ethnically...

Sissy Gets Outed

by nancyvasquez on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I was married for 3 years before I finally got caught. It happened when my wife went through my notebooks and found all the gay fantasies I had been writing about. The story she found was one I had just written. It was about a young guy who applies for a modeling job at a gay magazine called TORO. In the story, The young guy goes to the modeling session, w...

Never Saw Blue Like That Ch. 03

by velvetpie on Sep 15, 2017
Illustrated

Gay. The word struck him like a cold slap of water in the face and he shook as if he had been assaulted. Gay. He'd had a hell of a long time to think about that word and still, he could not put his name and the word gay together in the same sentence. He thought about Garrett often and ruminated over the feelings he had for his childhood friend but he was una...

Haitian Bisexuality Ch. 08

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Non-Erotic

There is nothing quite like the feeling I get when I accomplish something. As the valedictorian of my graduating class at Mansfield University in Mansfield, Massachusetts, I have quite a lot to be proud of. For starters, I am the first black male valedictorian the school had ever seen. Not once in its two-hundred-year history has a black person achieved what...

Thrash Maxim vs. The Other Dr. Phil

by XicotencatlSmith on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Thrash Maxim staggered out of the building, trying to clutch at his heart. His arms, perpetually kept six inches from his body by his bulky lateral muscles, hobbled by his chunky biceps and popeye forearms, couldn't bend quite enough to reach his chest, and so he flailed like a youthful author reaching for a metaphorical butterfly. "I'm having a gawdamn hea...