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House Boy Gets Cleaned Up

by Twinklystarr on May 15, 2019
Gay Male

Casey didn't usually remember his dreams but as he opened his eyes, his mind instantly replayed the scene. He was on his back, with his hands tied to his ankles. A tall figure stood above him, thrusting a massive cock deep into his ass. It hurt but he wanted it and when he tried to speak, he couldn't get the words out. When he finally opened his eyes, the...

Skin on Skin Pt. 03

by CamWoods256 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Oh my god, Calum will you please sit down and be quiet?" Ashton groaned. According to the most of the world, Ashton Irwin was a total daddy. And it was true actually. Ashton knew what the fans thought of him and he liked to make that obvious here and there. Hell, even the rest of the band thought of him as Daddy. Calum threw a stuffed toy at him and giggle...

Jason and His Dad

by socksancocks on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

So many of you probably know of my friend Cody. You've probably read his story about our encounters. As much as I enjoyed being with him, I don't really like him advertising our time together. Don't get me wrong I love the story and I think it's so hot, but there's something about publishing sex so that everyone can see that just freaks me out. A while ago I...

House Boy

by Twinklystarr on May 15, 2019
Gay Male

Casey bent over in the middle of the street, pulling up his knee socks. It was hot, and a bead of sweat dripped down his thighs. He was very small for a college kid and even his sister's bike seemed large for him. He hopped onto the seat and started pedaling, his booty shorts starting to ride up as the seat rubbed against his ass. His hair blew back in the...

Sweaty Socks and Virgin Cocks

by socksancocks on Sep 15, 2017
Gay Male

I was walking around the pond by my house. The sun was shining and it was a very hot day. As I came over the bridge I noticed my school's soccer team was practicing at the soccer fields. There were about 25 of them , all hot and sweaty. But I only cared about one of them. Jason Little was running across the field to get a drink of water as I sat down on one...

Sammy Calls Him Sir

by naughtyfemboy on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It was summer and thankfully the house was air-conditioned. Sammy had never house-sat before but a family friend needed to leave town for work and he couldn't turn the offer down. Three-weeks of free food, a big empty house and a swimming pool in the back. Not a bad way to start summer vacation he thought to himself. He had gotten up early and the sun was...

House Boy Likes Being Watched

by Twinklystarr on May 15, 2019
Gay Male

Casey kneeled in front of the couch, holding the toy in his little hands. It was wide and long, with fake veins running down the shaft. The head almost as large as the cock the boy in the video had been sucking. Michael's voice echoed from the speakers. "Do you want me to put the video back on, Casey?" Casey looked down. Was he really going to let this ma...

Backseat Foot Fun With a Stranger

by Str8SensitiveGuy on Jul 13, 2020
Gay Male

It was a warm Saturday in July and I had a full day planned. After running the usual weekend errands, I would meet my sister at the park district's soccer field to watch my 9 year old nephew, and his team, play in a regional finals game. In the evening I was going downtown with a couple of my friends. We had concert tickets to see Garth Brooks. I personally...

Victorian Vignettes 01

by Willy_Wanker on Jan 14, 2018
Gay Male

This is intended to be the first of a series of short stories inspired by explicit Victorian pornography photographs. This story includes intimate natural smells, mutual male sexual activity and an open approach to natural bodily functions - if any of this doesn't sound like it's for you, read no further. If this excites you, let me know what you think of my...

With Pleasure

by seeshyotama on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

I looked at the little emo fag kneeling between my burly legs and couldn't help but wonder how lucky I was. He was dressed in only black and white striped knee-high socks and finger-less elbow length gloves. His teased hair was to his dainty shoulders and had pink streaks running through it as well as my strong fingers tangled through it. His mascara was run...