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My Angry Tenants Ch. 10

by rae121452 on Dec 13, 2017
Gay Male

After I returned from Buffalo, Ron and Gary wanted to hear every detail of the trip not about my dealing with the estate. They wanted to hear every detail of every cock I'd taken up my ass and down my throat while there. The telling turned them on so it required frequent fuck breaks in the story so they could take turns plowing my ass or fucking my throat....

A Learning Experience Ch. 03

by allsdude on Jan 31, 2018
Gay Male

I took off my shorts, and sat on the hotel bed. Just like I was told to. When showering, or having sex, naked is normal. But sitting in a room, waiting for someone you've never met, while naked is quite awkward. I stared at my phone, as if my mind could make a text message appear that said "not going to make it" or something like that. The number that mess...

Baggy Shorts

by sr71plt on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Jake thought I was concentrating on his typically long-winded explanation of why the Singapore office hadn't sent in their section of the Arnold proposal, but I wasn't. I was sitting there, rocking back and forward in my leather chair, with my back to the whole spread of the Baltimore Inner Harbor from my eighteenth-floor World Trade Center office and lookin...

Adventures of Carl Ch. 02

by iamcontent on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Carl was enjoying the time he was spending with Mary. They would get together two or three times a week for hot steamy uninhibited wild sex. Mary had even fucked Carl with a dildo and a strap on. Carl was realizing it had been over 6 months since he had tasted a real cock or had one in him. He decided to go to the bath house about an hour's drive away. He s...

A Night of Surprises

by glamslam on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

This is an absolute true story. Recently, I found myself having had a few drinks and feeling very horny. After leaving the bar I decided that I would stop at a nearby porn store to pick up some much needed new porn. As I wondered around the store looking at all of the sex videos and magazines I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. See, I was afraid...

The Handyman Ch. 08: May 2010

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Where did you get those? Those look fresh. You said that Cole didn't . . ." "No, it wasn't Cole. It's OK, it doesn't hurt much." Tab had called the bank and asked Ben Semple if he was interested in a nooner at the apartment. "Always," Ben had answered. "I'll be there in ten." Ben was already stripping his shirt off as he entered his apartment, and that'...

Sucking Cock in the Woods

by Closetfaggotnyc on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

I heard about the spot in the park from a guy I met online. He was an older white man. Not particularly good looking. Didn't have a great body. Didn't have a great cock, but I needed cock and he was the only one who responded to my craigslist ad that day and I went with it. We met at a nearby seven eleven so I could check him out before inviting him back t...

White Top For Black Bottom

by Samuelx on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

My name is Aaron O'Shea. A short, skinny and red-haired young man of Irish descent living in the city of Ottawa, Ontario. I recently moved there from the town of Boston, in the state of Massachusetts. So far, I don't like the Confederation of Canada. Where I grew up, racial diversity in schools, neighbourhoods and the workplace was a mainstay. Canada is full...

The Book Store

by standingstones on Oct 15, 2017
Gay Male

I had just begun to go to an adult bookstore not too far from where I live. At the age of forty, I was getting urges for other men. I am not sure how it happened, but I would see a guy walking down the street with a large bulge in his pants. It turned me on, I have to admit. I would go into one of the small booths at this particular bookstore and stroke mys...

On the Docks

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I was moving among the containers on the dock, looking for the one that had the goods I'd had shipped from Portugal in it, when I reached a pocket of isolated dock space between the stacks of truck containers and the waterfront. I was about to turn and move back along the row of containers to examine the numbers on the other side of the tight aisle, when I h...