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Massage Class

by tysler on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Bryan had one of those days where he felt restless and exhausted after football practice. While his old knee injury haunts him at night, practice always made him a hot blooded lusty beast. He dreamt of how he would undress in a locker room full of men with well sculpted bodies. Many would admire his manly and hairy chest, tummy and big muscled thighs. This o...

Session With My Therapist

by Proud2bGAY on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

My name is Cole ever so recently I ran away from home and moved in with my friend Jacob. I'm 18 and have short dirty blond hair, green eyes, 5'8", with a cock that is close to 7 and a 1/2 inches long and, I have a six pack. My sexual orientation well lets just say I thought I was straight. So, I ran away from home because I just couldn't take living there a...

The Physical Therapist

by rogermeyers on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

This is my very first story on this site. Please let me know what you think. ***** Dr. Thomas caught up with Bill in the hallway. "Hey Bill. If you're not too busy, do you think you could give my patient a quick PT consult?" Bill was the only physical therapist who worked at the medical practice. He looked down on his clipboard to see if he had any patie...

The Physical Therapist Ch. 02

by rogermeyers on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

This is the sequel to the Physical Therapist I (please read it if you haven't done so). Enjoy. ***** Two weeks later. Bill couldn't stop thinking about Jake. It was his first sexual experience with a man. And he wanted more. But, he was well aware that maintaining any sexual relationship with a patient could only spell trouble. He needed to clear his min...

Repairing My Relationship with Dad

by tomguy12345 on Dec 25, 2019
Gay Male

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** I'd only just come out at 18, and not long after I started dating a hot older guy in his late 30s - a therapist actually. I loved being with an older guy, it made me feel special. He liked the attention from a younger guy. Being a therapist, my boyfriend couldn't really resist ana...

A Quiet Understanding

by markindy on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

After years of being physically active, I suppose it was inevitable that I'd eventually screw something up. Now in my early forties, the decision to go head-to-head with a bunch of twenty-somethings on the basketball court may not have been the best decision. After straining the muscles and tendons in my left shoulder pretty badly, I spent several weeks with...

Doctor Knows Best Ch. 01

by Wynneboi on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

When did this get out of hand? Personally I haven't a god damn clue! Though there are plenty of hints and moments in which seemed to speed these 'event's' along. But all said and done there are 'three' people to blame. One of them was me, one of them was my therapist, and the last was my attorney. They make a lovely pair but oddly enough they have, NO FUCKI...

My Life is You Ch. 07

by mypussyandyours on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

ONCE AGAIN I HAVE TO INSERT A WARNING IN THIS CHAPTER. NO SEX IN THIS ONE. SORRY TO THOSE OF YOU WHO ONLY WANT THAT. TO THE READERS THAT HAVE BEEN SO INCREDIBLY SUPPORTIVE OF ME, THANK YOU! Seth sat in his living room, reading a file on Alyxandria Mallon. She was a 22-year-old woman who had been injured while snowboarding. Her back was broken in two place...

Rubbed the Right Way

by pdxjo on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I've gone to massage therapists off and on for several years for a reoccurring back problem. I'd always felt incredibly comfortable with the guy I'd been going to for some time. He was very handsome, with think strong arms and massive hands. I'd always felt a bit of sexual tension between the two of us but, even though he might brush his well-packed crotch u...

My Life is You Ch. 03

by mypussyandyours on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

They wouldn’t leave him alone. All he wanted was to be left alone. But they wouldn’t do it. They kept bugging him. Pushing him. Forcing him to react. Well, he wanted none of it. He didn’t want to learn to walk again, to learn Braille, to regain the strength in his arm. All he wanted was to be left alone. Time had gone by slowly after the accident. He hadn’t...