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Hot Yoga

by Twinklystarr on Jun 19, 2019
Gay Male

The news had been predicting snow for days but when Sammy woke up and looked out the window, there was nothing. The sky was grey and cloudy and Sammy's breath began to fog the window pane. He wiped it away with the sleeve of his shirt, feeling the cold glass against his hand. It was supposed to be the storm of the century but not a single snowflake had fall...

Opening Z Ch. 04

by polaris_flight on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I jogged back to the house. My phone was flashing texts, three all from J. The first was just, "WOW!!!" The second was, "Mom ran late. Sorry, will get back to you." The third was, "OK dinner done, driving back now, see you at 815. Long drive, text details of your day?" I sat on my bed and texted a brief of the yoga shower scene; it took me a bit and seemed...

Full Service Yoga Pt. 01

by osukink on May 1, 2018
Gay Male

"Fuck me, man," Dylan said as he fell into the booth next to his best friend Josh, "this overtime bullshit is killing me." He stretches his tired muscles as he grabbed the back of his neck. "I've had this stress headache for like three days now." "You need to quit that job, man. I'm telling ya, there's a lot of shit you could do. Shop around a bit, find som...

Opening Z Ch. 09

by polaris_flight on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

A text from Brett, "hahaha. Worst nightmare: I went to the wrong Frat and couldn't say your last name. Meet me outside?" I groaned and showed D the text who was confused, "He stammers really badly" D gave the 'oh no' face and we went outside. I looked up and down the block but didn't spot his copper hair. D said, "That him?" Across the street with a cap an...

Spit Roasted in the Adult Book Store

by loosebttmslut on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I always admired the way a girls ass looked in tight yoga pants so one day while I was grocery shopping I saw a pair for sale and decided that I would like to try wearing them. I bought a nice tight pair of black yoga pants and rushed home to try them on. I pulled them on and the felt so tight and sexy. I rushed to check them out in the mirror and my ass was...

An English Boy Gets Turned Out Ch. 02

by RustyRover on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Sam woke up the next morning with his usual morning hard on. As he put his hand on his erection yesterday's events suddenly leapt to the forefront of his mind. He felt himself blushing as he was submerged with a wave of humiliation. He remembered he was going to be working in a gay porn shop for the foreseeable future, he remembered picking up an enormous di...

Opening Z Ch. 07

by polaris_flight on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Just before I got there it dumped; a shower caught me and drenched me. I tried shaking out my hair and wiping my face with my hoodie. I heard some one laughing. "Hey! Victoria, got a towel back there?" I'd fucked her during my freshman post break up slutty spree and we were still friendly. I couldn't remember if she was single. She worked as a barista in the...

Alpha Male Ch. 01: Bending the Twink

by Royalboy_20 on Jul 17, 2018
Gay Male

I first saw him after him and his family moved next to my house about a year. I introduced myself and got to know him and his family. Being an only child, Casey often spent most of his time alone, due to both of his parents having busy jobs. Casey was also in community college and worked part time at the library down the road. I would often catch him runni...

Big Adventures with Tiny Tim

by whoablabla on May 4, 2020
Gay

Aw, fuck! Not again! I mean, come on! I've jerked it, what, four times today already? But sure enough, I can feel the rushing warmth of blood flowing into my swelling dong... Maybe if I just ignore it, the stupid thing will go down. I focus on my cereal, on the delicious, sugary-cinnamon taste of these delightful little--okay, that's not working. I can feel...

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Satisfaction Ashram

by sr71plt on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

As I stood outside the entrance to the old British colonial-style Windsor Hotel in Nuwara Eliya, Sri Lanka, in the shadow of Mount Pidurutagala, waiting for someone to take me up to the ashram, I couldn't believe how far—and how far back in time—I had moved from Teddy's cabin in the Catskills. From the moment Teddy's business partner, Mort Whitley, had drive...