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Stolen

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I had the creepiest feeling I was being watched. I was sitting at the table in the small dining L of my high-rise apartment and diddling through my favorite Web sites. I liked all-male bondage fucking. It certainly wasn’t something I admitted to in my day job down on the stock market trading floor, but that’s how I unwound. In the evening, after a tough day...

On the Lam

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I don't know how long it took for me to separate out the buzzing of bombs being dropped from a combat plane in my dreams from someone leaning on my door buzzer in the middle of the night. It didn't help that the buzzing stopped when I was awake enough to think about where it was coming from and that it started again as I dozed off. When I decided it wasn't...

Apotheosis Ch. 00

by tevans on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Disclaimer: The following story depicts sexual acts between two men. Though unspecified, both participants are intended to be over eighteen. If such material offends you, or you are offended by profanity, please do not continue reading. This story belongs to Timothy Evans and should not be distributed to other sites without expressed consent. Comments and su...

The Joys Of Crossing Over

by Darla Leslie on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It all began back in my teen years in the mid-west when I was just a young, confused lad of eighteen. I was a relatively good looking boy, long blonde hair about 4 inches below my shoulders, 5 feet 11 inches tall, 170 pounds, green eyes with a VERY well endowed girl friend whose body of 38DD-25-36 I enjoyed, admired and envied ---- envied because I'm a close...

Sandra's Panties

by bjmichaels on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

JOHN'S STORY: I was working at a resort in the Mojave Desert -- the middle of nowhere. The nearest town was an hour away. It was a popular destination resort, especially for Europeans and Asians. I was a bartender and made good money -- that's why I was there. It was the kind of place where you were happy to be working at night because there was nothing el...

Rehabilitation System

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Leonard, eyes wide open and glazed, panting and moaning slightly, lay on his belly on the bottom bunk in the prison cell, his eyes glued to Big Phil, perched on the desk across the cell, his feet on the floor, his legs spread, naked, slow-stroking his cock back toward full erection. His eyes also on Leonard, gauging where they now stood. Leonard was still we...

Christmas in Zonei Pt. 02

by roughboy18 on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

(c) Copyright jvaughn, 2014. All rights reserved. Copyright violators will be prosecuted to the fullest extent of the law. Chapter Three "Fuckin' son of a bitch!" Hearing a deep angry voice so close to him, Kim was instantly wide-awake, heart pounding. He jumped to his feet and backed away from the giant on his futon. The events of the previous evening c...

A Cumbuck's Tale Ch. 05

by talismania on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

A Cumbuck's Tale, Ch. 05 Chapter 5 – Love and Loathing "Fire on the water!" The barque was a day past Konop, headed down river toward Merath to pick up a cargo. Ralen and Cam had retreated to the fore cabin after setting the watch, though they had not immediately slept. Ralen kept strictly to his code about no sex on the boat, but he enjoyed acts of...

Salt Water And Cum

by smegman on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I pick you up from work and we drive around the city before heading down to the water. It's kind of warm outside. There's a full moon in the sky as the sunsets. We arrive at Baker's beach and decide to walk along the sand and the sun completely sets. There's nobody else at the beach except us. I hug you from behind as we stare at the Golden Gate Bridge. I so...

Carved by Angels Ch. 04

by Rinique on Apr 3, 2019
Gay Male

********************************* The world became frigid once more, covered with snow and ice from relentless storms. Cold flakes burned his face, threatening to melt away his white mask, scrape off the clinging lipstick. But no matter how furious the weather became, Sajery sat on the same bench he sat on ten years ago where he first watched his Kichay dan...