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Slut Used as They Desired

by Penisleeve2020 on Jul 6, 2020
Gay Male

I went to my favourite sauna and after stripping down, adjusting my very tight cocking went to the balcony and smoked some very good weed before cruising. In the maze area there were a lot of men and many were crowding around in the dark watching a couple fucking really hard and fast, I decided to kneel nearby and start fluffing the line until one man asked...

Cat Burglar Ch. 02

by TonyYates on Mar 25, 2019
Gay Male

It was 11:43pm, on Tuesday. My cell phone rang. Caller ID showed it was David. He lives in my neighborhood: Out my door, make a left, cross 2 streets, make another left, and his basement apartment is about two-thirds of the way down the block, on the left. Fuck! He and I have an understanding: Whenever he's horny, he'll call. IF I answer, it automatically m...

Mr. Alexander's Bedroom

by rodneysteele41 on Aug 28, 2017
Gay Male

I couldn't remember how I got there. I couldn't remember a thing leading up to the moment I lowered my hips downward, and felt the thickness prying my asshole open wide and easing up into me. I had no idea how I had come to be dropping my ass down the long, thick length of my Algebra instructor's cock. My mind whirled and I could recognize my own moans, a m...

Cat Burglar Ch. 01

by TonyYates on Mar 25, 2019
Gay Male

It was 11:43pm, on Tuesday. My cell phone rang. Caller ID showed it was David. He lives in my neighborhood: Out my door, make a left, cross 2 streets, make another left, and his basement apartment is about two-thirds of the way down the block, on the left. Fuck! He and I have an understanding: Whenever he's horny, he'll call. IF I answer, it automatically m...

A Visit to The Spa

by rodneysteele41 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

During my years attending the University of Texas in Austin, I spent many Friday and Saturday evenings hanging around downtown, mostly cruising up and down 6th Street and the adjacent avenues. Occasionally I enjoyed a drink or a dance, but mostly I was looking for close, sexual companionship. While enjoying a drink at The Blue Moon, I picked up a flyer that...

Anonymous Fuckhole

by rae121452 on Nov 27, 2017
Gay Male

One Saturday afternoon, I got an IM from a guy who was new on internet hookup sites. He said that he was newly divorced, about my age and a total bottom. We chatted a bit and he told me that even though he'd been fucked in the past, he had an unfulfilled fantasy for a totally anonymous scene where he was on his bed blindfolded and someone came into the room,...

No Rest in the Rest Area

by rodneysteele41 on Jul 31, 2018
Gay Male

During my years of exploring the world, and getting my rocks off in as many different ways, and places, as possible, the first time I enjoyed a sex romp at a highway rest area was back in the mid-nineties. I had been returning to Austin, Texas, for my senior year at the university when the need for a bathroom stop got the better of me. Too much McDonald's dr...

Me and My Boy Ch. 08

by willowview43 on Feb 25, 2019
Gay Male

Sunday morning and I awoke in my bed, spooning my boy Billy, my hairy chest against his back and my naked hard cock pressed in between his lovely ass cheeks, one hand resting on the shoulder that was close to the bed, my other arm and hand wrapped around his firm body and holding his chest. Who would've believed it a year ago, that I would be in this positio...

Turned Out on a Bet Ch. 01

by Coxswain on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

First Sergeant succumbs to horny corporal [A true story as told to me by a contributor. Names, places, etc. have been changed] Dedicated to LUCMAN85 The Wager At Ford Ord, California, in 1989 (five years before they closed "the most beautiful Army fort in the USA"), I sat in a Jeep drinking coffee from a Thermos with a gay soldier, one Private O'Connell....

Losing my Virginity!

by rodneysteele41 on Aug 28, 2017
Gay Male

My name is Rodney Steele. This year I will be celebrating my fortieth birthday. By my story begins a long time ago. More than twenty years ago, in fact. When I was a young stud of eighteen, fresh out of high school and looking forward to college. I was headed to one of the mid-west's better universities, on an engineering scholarship. I was also headed towar...