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His Plaything Pt. 02

by Cumpup39 on May 22, 2019
Gay Male

I felt his saliva in my mouth, both fueling my humiliation and the desire to serve him completely! I was utterly his and had no desire to be anything else! Five minutes ago, he entered my hotel room as we had arranged. I was naked and kneeling, waiting for this stranger to take ownership of my body and "force" me to serve him. Now here I was, handcuffed a...

New Stage in Life Pt. 01

by HughJorgasm on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

How I came to these circumstances is not germane to my tale. Suffice it to say, that at the age of retirement, I find myself on the road with no family, friends, or prospects and nothing but the clothes on my back and in my knapsack and $100 cash in my wallet. I got a lift to a large truck stop, where I hoped to find a ride out west. I was able to spring fo...

Demon Spiral

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Go on, take them all. I know you want them." Damon Wentworth was standing there in that skimpy bathing suit plastered to his groin, showing which side he dressed on, and had the platter of crab Rangoon pastries shoved up under Chris' chin. It hadn't been the crab Rangoon that Chris had had his eyes on as Wentworth came at him on the terrace in back of the...

Paying the Plumber Ch. 01

by stylapolo on Nov 27, 2018
Gay Male

Two days after my 18th birthday, I awoke to the sound of our doorbell. I quickly pulled on a pair of sweatpants and whatever shirt I could find on the ground, which was just a basic blue V-neck sweater. I made my way down the stairs, finding a note on the kitchen counter in my uncle's neat handwriting that stated, "plumber coming at 9:15" with a nice stack...

Flower Shop

by newbitime on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

I was broke! Broke and bi curious. I'm a good looking, in good shape 27 year old that was plain and simply, down on his luck. With too much time on my hands, due to lack of work, I was spending more and more time surfing online personals... from women looking for men, to men looking for men, and even a few trannies looking for men! Regardless of which secti...

Naughty Pleasure Market Ch. 02

by we_all_kneel on Aug 12, 2019
Gay Male

Matthew woke up really tired. It was a Saturday morning so usually he would be getting up around 11 am, but today, he couldn't sleep. He jerked off at least five time last night, imagining Phillip sitting on his face and forcing him to pleasure him in the dirtiest way possible. The way Phillip treated him yesterday, like a slut to use and then leave, should'...

Dustin's Master

by smounged on Aug 13, 2019
Gay Male

The early fall night had a slight chill in the air but not enough to warrant more than long pants and a hoodie. For the most part, the street was empty with the exception of a handful of folks moving from one shop to the next. Dustin stood on the sidewalk shifting nervously from foot to foot as he looked up and down the street. The city bus had dropped him o...

From Alpha Male to Sub Slut Whore

by August74 on Sep 14, 2020
Gay Male

As a middle management staff member of a large public utility, I interact with a wide variety of men and women from all ranks and departments. Permit me to introduce myself. My name is George Ford. I have made many friendships. In particular, this story concerns a police officer who I regularly meet with concerning all sorts of issues ranging from maintainin...

Confederate Gold Ch. 01

by KeithD on Sep 14, 2020
Gay Male

[This is chapter 1 of a five-chapter completed novella, to be finished posting 8 August 2020.] June, 1864, Wellington Place plantation, on the James River, between Richmond and Williamsburg, Virginia It was no surprise that there would be changes—and probably not for the best—when James Matthew's brother, John, arrived from Mississippi to take up the inher...

Her Present

by jjsharshaw on Aug 29, 2017
Gay Male

He'd just started to take off his parka in the waiting room when she came out from her inner office dressed in a heavy coat, a scarf around her throat. She smiled the smile she always smiles - the "psychiatrist to patient smile." She spoke to him in her friendly, professional therapist voice: bright, warm, hopeful. "Keep your parka on. Did you do as I aske...