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Swimsuit Shopping Pt. 02 - Cocktails

by Johnthong1989 on Sep 21, 2020
Gay Male

I woke up a little hazy. Unsure if last night really happened. I didn't believe it until I felt how sore my jaw was. My mouth had never been put through anything like that before. The night was confirmed again once I saw the anal lube, butt plug and skimpy black thong sitting on the table. I read the note again and tossed it in the bin, wondering who that gu...

Tommy and Mr. Hoyt

by blissfulltales on Jan 14, 2019
Gay Male

18-year-old Tommy was in his final year of an all boys school, with quite strict rules. He was looking forward to the summer holidays, which were fast approaching, so he could go swimming more often, be with his friends, and hopefully have sex. Being a teenager, Tommy thought about sex all the time; His raging hormones were hard to control, and he would to...

The Extramarital Affair

by AsianThongSlut on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Last summer, I worked a part-time job involving pool and yard maintenance. Living in California had a high cost of living and I needed something extra to pay for college tuition. A friend of mine referred me to a very nice young couple in their late 20's who owned a mansion on the rich side of town. The area was very remote, so I had to drive there every Sat...

An Afternoon 'Bi' the Pool

by Rckymtn110 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I had always felt a little different growing up. I was probably a little more sexual than most people were, but it was a private thing. I didn't sleep around or do anything most would consider wild; but nonetheless, a part of me was different from most guys. It is difficult to explain, but it is as if I have lace under my exterior of leather. It wasn't an ev...

Bitch Boi Pt. 01

by Dreaded654 on Jun 1, 2020
Gay Male

I take a deep breath, barely believing what I'm about to do. The car is still running and I consider leaving, but know that I won't. I came this far. I'm here to stay. I grab the plastic bag in the passenger seat and look at the contents. It's a thin blue thong bathing suit. Not a man's thong (which somehow would make this better), but a bathing suit bottom...

Pleasure Manor Ch. 02

by lkp0106 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Almost four days had passed since he had accepted Mr Crowe's job offer, but for Joshua time had flown. Keen to ignore the excitement growing in his gut, he had busied himself ever since he'd left Pleasure Manor with preparing for the move. He had handed in notice on the tiny apartment he'd been renting the very next morning, and Harry had offered to pay for...

Family Offerings Ch. 05

by walterio on Jun 5, 2018
Gay Male

CHRIS' WEEKEND On Monday morning Chris was in bed somewhat awake and replaying the weekend in his mind. His gay friends Matthew and Nevin had left early Monday morning and Chris had gone back to bed. He didn't sleep but he rested his body after a marathon of sex. He recalled everything in detail. His classmates had arrived on Friday evening and at first sa...

Yard Work

by Scabbers on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

It feels dumb to admit it, but as a result of a freak picnic accident, I found myself with both a broken leg and arm at the same time. After a brief stay in hospital, I came home to my own bed for a week before I could resume something of a normal lifestyle. My wife and daughter tried to make things as comfortable as possible for me each morning before they...

The Master Swim Team Ch. 03

by cubscou88 on Aug 8, 2018
Gay Male

This is a fictional story about a young adult who joins a Master's Swim team full of older men. ********************************************* THE SWIM TEAM, PART III - WELCOME TO THE TEAM Dennis had no idea where they were going and John wouldn't tell him anything. The only thing he had said, after much pestering from Dennis, was that he had taken care o...

Myron

by brad46 on Sep 17, 2017
Gay Male

I was on business in the Fire Island area of New York. Checking into a small motel I was surprised to see the small, old, Jewish-looking man behind the counter, in effect, checking me out. I wasn't sure whether to laugh or get annoyed by his eyeing me and smiling at me in what could only be described as a leering way. The man had a small name badge on. It r...