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Sin-Eater Ch. 01

by velvetpie on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I can remember the first time I heard of a 'sin-eater'. I was thirteen and one of my friends, Charlie Williams, told me that he was the heir of a sin-eater. "What the hell is a sin-eater?" I'd asked and Charlie grew quiet, glancing through the tiny hole we cut in the refrigerator box that we were sharing as a fort and a breeze swept through the branches of...

Finally Alone

by raylene on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Finally everyone is gone, now I have the place all to myself. My heart is racing as I open my sisters closet there it is her high school cheerleader outfit. I run my hand over the fabric. It is so smooth. There they are, her pink g-string. I slip them on over my going cock. I watch myself in the mirror as I put on the matching bra. My favorite part of dres...

Chance's Fantasy Ch. 01

by jdylanh9 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

All disclaimers apply. This work is purely fiction. I wrote this story for a reader that requested I write something involving bodily fluids. WARNING This story involves watersports and or scat. * I have this little hole-in-the-wall bar just across from my apartment complex called Jenkin's Bar. There are never more than 6 or 7 people in there which is exa...

Chance's Fantasy Ch. 03

by jdylanh9 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

All disclaimers apply. This work is purely fiction. I wrote this story for a reader that requested I write something involving bodily fluids. WARNING This story involves watersports and or scat. Chapter 03: RimJob Feast I have this little hole-in-the-wall bar just across from my apartment complex called Jenkin's Bar. There are never more than 6 or 7 peopl...

My Drunk Conspiracy Theorist Uncle

by daddysboy181 on Oct 9, 2018
Gay Male

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. * My uncle is a loser. He's 32 and has only been able to hold a job for 3 months. He lives with my grandmother, and all he does is play Guitar Hero, with some occasional partying. He also believes in all these stupid ass conspiracy theories, like the illuminati, Hillary Clinton, Governm...

My First Cock in Years

by Bostonsnowball on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

As I was driving home after a weekend away, I started thinking about going to the Paris Theater. I was feeling very aroused since I hadn't jacked off in several days, I needed to feel a pair of lips on my cock. I had been there before and always had some guy slobbering on my cock within 15 minutes of walking through the door. I parked as close as I could, t...

Working at Home Ch. 1

by rjohnson on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I do a lot of my work out of my home office. There are advantages of working from home. I was taking a break in the morning, sitting on my balcony, which is enclosed, and sipping a cup of coffee. I heard the gardeners starting to work and I noticed the young man who was running the weed eater. I watched him move around the trees and into the parking lot. I h...

Do You Want To Sit On My Face?

by pdxjo on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

This was insane. After getting all horned up with some online interaction on a man-to-man sex site I was driving to the house of a guy I didn't know. He'd asked me to come over for some cuddling and fondling after letting me know he just wanted some body contact with another man. In fact, he specifically said that the invitation was not for sex - and, for so...

Be Verbal With Me

by ManyFetishes on Oct 8, 2019
Gay Male

I ring the doorbell, he answers, smiles at me and says “Ah, good, my personal cocksucker is here.” As I look at him and say “Yes, I am.” I feel my cock immediately stir. I’m here to do what I enjoy most. But how did it come to this? I’m a white collar, professional, married, 52yo ‘normal’, everyday guy. Yet, I can’t wait to feel his mushroom head in my mout...

Out of the Sun

by sr71plt on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

I was happy that Ti had withered away within the last moon death, because there were now only eight elders in the village of the gatherers. But eight was more than enough. I was already bruised and sore as never before when Ai, the great chief, had taken his staff out of me that first time, having spilled the first of the seedings of the night before I was t...