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Trusting

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"You must relax and trust me. It's for your own good. You must be very still or there could be damage." I did trust the count. What other reason would I have come with him to this isolated area of his vineyard estate, to this shepherd's hut, when he said it would be a very special, a dangerous, taking. Still, I had blurted the question when, my bare buttoc...

My First M2M Experience Pt. 01

by mikurt on Mar 2, 2020
Gay Male

The following story is 100% true and was the beginning of my adventures... I guess it all really started when I was 18 and a senior in high school - some friends and I came across a duffle bag in an alley that was filled with porn magazines (this was pre-internet). In the bag were both straight and gay porn mags of which my friends and I went through. We...

MTMF League Ch. 02: Jack vs. Kendall Pt. 01

by the1deros on Jan 16, 2019
Gay Male

Note: English isn't my mother tongue so have that in mind when reading, but I tried my best. Sorry for the grammar mistakes and all that jazz; be kind about it or better yet, let me know what I'm doing wrong in a respectful way. I will be publishing more often... at least for this series. Hope you enjoy! *** "Our star judge finally dares to show up!" Kenda...

Justin and Trent

by Guy521 on Jul 15, 2020
Gay Male

Justin walked into the locker room and stripped of. His muscular body was shiny with sweat after a gruelling workout. Stuffing his ripe gym kit in his gym bag, he then realised he was not alone. Trent Jeffries walked into the locker room naked. Like Justin, he had a beautiful muscular frame. Justin scoffed in contempt. Both boys were on the University foot...

The Paint Job Pt. 01

by Robert_Furlong on Nov 27, 2017
Gay Male

With the current fashion for newlyweds to have their wedding night nuptials committed to canvas, I have become familiar with sketching hesitant couples alongside their conjugal beds. Painting such tender moments presents a fascinating artistic challenge and I've developed a reputation for capturing the mood of the marital suite with discretion and sensitivit...

The Driver

by hungarianadventurer on Dec 2, 2019
Gay Male

I was getting to the end of my shift today. Only two more stops, I was ending the bus route on the outskirts of town, with what I thought was an empty bus, when a clicking noise, as from a camera, distracted me. I threw a glance to the back, and spotted a hand holding a cell phone, a young man taking selfies of himself. A shift in my seat, and from a differe...

Fitting In

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"But you don't have classes today, do you?" I was sitting in the dean's office, steeped in the Gothic architecture and trappings, including the imposing stain-glass window behind where he sat, of the older buildings on the Georgetown University campus. Georgetown was the premier Jesuit educational institution in the United States, sitting on the heights bes...

A Shift in Perspective

by CoburnAisling on Mar 18, 2020
Gay Male

Connor is talking about his model trains again. It's not that I dislike trains specifically; it's just... not exactly the most riveting of subjects. Especially when you really have to pee. The sun's been blazing all day, and without air conditioning, I've been drinking water to stay cool. Probably more water than was prudent, I think wryly. I can feel my bla...

An Eventful Day

by demwesker on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

***** This morning was not the usual one because it's the first time my honey asked me to dominate him. Prior to today, he was always the dominant one, but this morning shows that he loves to be dominated too. "At least one time, please?" His word echoing in my head, it made me wonder that maybe he is a switch. Even though a switch, the reason why he'd al...

Scorched by the Sun

by KeithD on Jul 30, 2019
Gay Male

I watched Scott roll out of bed and walk to the bathroom. Rather, I watched his buttocks sway as he moved. He rolled the condom off as he walked and dropped it deftly in the trashcan under the sink before going over and standing in front of the toilet. He was in great shape for being just past thirty, and he was a lucky find for me. We were quite a contrast—...