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The Beach

by lisandman on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The beach was nearly deserted on this early October morning. I hiked about 15 miles on the beach and occasionally walked among the dunes. As the morning became afternoon, the sun became unseasonably warm. I sat down in warm sand and set my pack down with sweat pouring off me. I removed my now soggy tee shirt and felt the sun on my back. There was a nice tid...

Hidden Eruption

by LoveIsUniversal on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Since he had nothing important to do on such a cool and tranquil Saturday, Leo found himself in the perfect mood. He grabbed his notebook and left his house. The eighteen-year-old high school senior didn't have many friends to begin with, but it didn't bother him very much. He always enjoyed being alone. Being an aspiring writer in his spare time helped in s...

The Boy Next Door Ch. 02

by maninthemoon1 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

For the next two days I could not stop thinking about our coupling in the shed. I tried to fuck the wife up the arse hoping to imagine it was Tim's arse, but she would not have it. She asked what's got me so horny as she turned me onto my back and got on top into a 69 position. I got tonguing her pussy from top to bottom. Thrashing my tongue around and in he...

Cabin in Montana Ch. 02

by 191131142081 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"I'm going to go shovel our cars out of the snow, before we get trapped here." "George, its five thirty. Come back to bed." "It snowed another forty centimeters in the last hour on top of the eighty already there, and the snow isn't letting up." "There are worse things than being trapped with you, and the sun isn't even up yet." "Come on, a shovel isn't...

My Science Teacher, Mr. Duke

by timmywells on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

1972 - in upstate New York *** "You should leave, Timmy" Mr. Duke said as I stood before him, my knees shaking so badly and my head spinning so much that it was a wonder that I was able to remain standing. I couldn't leave, and it wasn't because my Science teacher had a hold of my belt, because I wanted to be there more than anything. After all, this is w...

Attitude Adjustment

by rdodger on Oct 15, 2017
Gay Male

This work is licensed under the Creative Commons Attribution-Non-Commercial-Share Alike 3.0 United States License (by-nc-sa). In jurisdictions where the Creative Commons license is not recognized, United States copyright and Berne Convention provisions apply; all rights reserved to Rajah Dodger except that electronic not-for-profit reproduction rights are ex...

Oral Request

by dominick76 on Sep 2, 2017
Gay Male

The story I am about to express actually happened to me. I just changed a few names and the locations for their privacy. Otherwise, I will try to tell it just as I recall it happening. I arrived in Phoenix late, having driven for most of the afternoon. Mike was expecting me but not sure when I would be coming into town. We had made plans to spend Friday and...

Story of a Bi Married Man

by StevenBiMWM on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I started hooking up with guys 10 years ago when I discovered Craigslist. My interest in gay sex started when I was a teenager and checked out from the library what I thought was just a science fiction book, The Man Who Folded Himself. The book's character travels back in time, meets an alternate version of himself, and they have sex. I was immediately arous...

Rewriting Singularity Ch. 02

by el_wing on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

It was Sunday afternoon. Three days, and I had nothing. Nothing. Nada. Nil. Zero. Zilch. White screen on Word. Asterisks rained on my page while childhood melodies flooded my head: Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing-- nothing, nothing all day long. Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, how do you like my nothing song? I managed to type my thoughts, my desi...

Boy Plus Boy Equals Love

by Samuelx on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

There is something so oddly empowering about the way I spend my days. My name is Abel Whitaker. I'm a young black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. Let me tell you about my life. I was born in 1986, to Boston police officer George Whitaker and car saleswoman Jennifer Kingman Whitaker. They raised me to have ambition and a positive attitude. I'...