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The Birth of a Sissy

by sissymedic1426 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

After some careful planning and serious consideration I had made the decision that I would use my parent's birthday present to me to travel to Orlando, FL. They have a University there and tons of other things to see. For a kid from a little town in NC it felt like the biggest city that I could visit and still be safe (they have the house of mouse what's the...

The Grand Duellist

by meris on Jun 28, 2016
Gay

Fierre is an 18 year old French Duellist in the city of Demacia. Standing at 5'10 he is smaller than many other fighters his age. Clothed from neck to toe in a skin tight black bodysuit which hugs the plump cheeks of his bum enticingly. Two long silvery white boots, the edges lined with a gold tint. Some leg guards coloured the same with a matching pair on h...

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Five in One Night

by jordan80 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

When I walk into the bar there are only a handful of people inside. The bartender gives me a grin and a nod; guess that happens when you're a regular. The waitress comes over to take my order and I admire her uniform. This place is attached to a very nice hotel, so the waitress's uniform is a cross between professional and slutty. For some reason, that turns...

The Clothes Horse

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"You'd get half of the bid, plus you'd get to keep the clothes." I didn't know that I was all that wild about being auctioned off, but I had to admit that I liked—no, I loved—Zhao Zeng's clothes. That was what had attracted me to him in the first place. His black satin shirt and trousers were cut so well—and so provocatively—on him that I could hardly keep...

Master Comes on Sunday

by Cap_N_PieSissy on Dec 9, 2019
Gay Male

My Master is much younger than I am, and it would be entirely accurate to describe him as a twink. Small, lithe without an ounce of body fat in him apart from a certain softness of his facial features, and packaged in soft, smooth hairless skin. He fully enjoys all the greatest blessings of youth, but there is a devil in him. He found me on the internet. I...

Cobalt Blue Ch. 03

by Pelaam on Sep 26, 2017
Gay Male

Cobalt Blue 3 - Halloween Special The tall, muscular man walked imperiously through the throng of revellers at the night's party. He was both aware of and immune to the admiring glances that both sexes sent his way. He stood a couple of inches over six feet tall and his muscular frame was well displayed by the immaculate tuxedo he wore that evening. He fill...

Beef-Cake

by cd4girls on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Being bisexual, I have always been attracted a certain kind of man. A man with an in-shape body, dark hair, always shorter than me, skinny, a cute small ass and a pretty boy face. All of that could peak my interest in men. Although I have never pursued anything anal, I had more fun with men on nights I couldn't pick up a girl, or just felt like being with a...

Council of Elders Ch. 00

by bienclar on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

I don't have an editor, so if you find any errors you must first take into account that I am British and spell things in UK English ie. "centre" rather than "center". Anything else is just laziness on my part and must not be tolerated. *** The Council of Elders had convened for the first time in five hundred years. Representatives of all the nations of t...

Mechanics of the Heart Ch. 07

by ChicosTodos on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

© 2014 ChicosTodos. All rights reserved. No part of this story may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system without the written permission of the Author. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are the pr...

Idolatria Ch. 13

by Asbel on Jun 9, 2020
Gay Male

Psalm 55:12-13 I wasn't sure exactly what it was about that Easter Sunday, but I felt blissfully at peace with myself. Something about the combination of beautiful weather, the morning service, the promise of a family brunch, and the familiar scent of white lilies in colorful foil-wrapped pots - which it was my job to pick out from behind the altar every ye...