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Gay Ol' Time Ch. 02

by dannyboipink on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

Danny had found himself, he was gay, a fag, a poofta boi and every other thing the straight world called him, and he didn’t care. It felt right, wonderful and real to look at men and fantasize about being in bed with them. Jack had proven to be a kind caring guide in Dan’s journey as they often had sex and Dan had learned to love Jack’s enormous cock inside...

Rex's Horny Halloween Pt. 03

by TeamCravings on Dec 19, 2018
Gay Male

Rex smiled warmly and began to obey his apron-clad Nordic bear master. Stripping for this hungry appreciative group was becoming so easy, almost second nature! The host devil had made sure the drinks of the guests were not going unfilled. A Spiderman costumed waiter seemed to be eagerly topping all the strong drinks up. The party was ramping higher and Rex...

Edge Teetering

by sr71plt on Aug 21, 2017
Gay Male

Brian knew he'd been impetuous. Unfortunately, it was a little late for realizing that. He turned his head from the window of the Cyprus Air plane as it cleared the French coast above Marseilles and sailed out over the Mediterranean. He looked over at the two young men sitting across the aisle from him in first class, aching for them—either one of them. It w...

The First Time Pt. 01

by metrodetroitchris on Mar 9, 2020
Gay Male

This is a true story of my first time with a man. I am writing this story as a straight man now in my early thirties and still overwhelmingly attracted to woman. Navigating through my early adult years as an 18 year old, I was strictly attracted to woman and my seemingly good looks/attractive physique attracted plenty. I had and I hope still have an attracti...

Kiss the Darkness Ch. 00 - Prologue

by Chancem77 on Jan 20, 2020
Gay Male

Prologue The Dronar were advancing. Their blanched and deformed bodies illuminated by the moon light. As more ships appeared, carrying what seemed like an endless horde, the men began to lose hope. There was no end in sight. "Majesty." Girart looked to Guillame. "I suggest we retreat. We're no match for these creatures." "If we give up, what will stop the...

Clayton Pulls a Train

by Boxlicker101 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

This story is a sequel to "Clayton's Available Ass", which was a sequel to "A Day in the Life of Dr. Smithers". It is about a group of convicts standing in a line, or train, to have anal intercourse with another man. If you find this sort of thing offensive, I suggest you not read it. * "That's him," Snake Hanson whispered to his cellmate, Bill "Rocky" Ro...

Last Trip to the Midtowne

by zephyer on Jul 10, 2019
Gay Male

I had moved out of Colorado and later met a wonderful woman, married her, and ended up in a remote part of California. And though she is always willing to jump into bed at almost any time and take care of my sexual needs I still get a bad urge for cock ever so often. I am a long ways for any kind of spa or ABS or any place to meet other men to play with an...

Escape to Girne Ch. 01: Penance

by sr71plt on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

Although this stands alone as a GM espionage story, it also is a sequel to "Last Call"; This is a completed, four-chapter novella and will finish posting by 25 August 2017. ***** "The flat above the garage is just about ready, if you want to move in there, Mr. Clarke." I looked up at the back corner of the old Turkish-style compound on the street above th...

They Are A-OK Ch. 42

by fantasyhunter2 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Even without the interpretations of Messrs. Bellingwood and Phillips, I would have quickly discerned that Fred Stimson was a closeted homosexual when he arrived at college. Within the first ten pages he had described his earliest sexual fantasies and experiences. All involved males. After twenty pages it was clear that he had never had anything resembling se...

Taliban Concubine Ch. 04

by bjmichaels on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Zayd again...using my mouth for his pleasure. I have grown so lonely in my solitary confinement I look forward to his visits...in fact, I don't know how or why, but I have developed an uncanny sense for anticipating his arrival. Every morning I awake seconds before I hear the door creak open. I am already on my knees, back straight, head held high, when he...