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The Hot Stranger on my Doorstep

I know I'm gay, but only I know. The thought of me stroking another man's cock, him stroking mine. . gets me aroused. Lightning storming the night sky, the rain beating down like the thoughts in my head. I sit comfortably in my chair, thinking, wanting and yearning. The room is silent, only the sound of my thoughts piercing through my mind.
3.1

The Slutty Top and the Slutty Bottom

Scott was a slutty top guy. One day they met online and quickly decided they should meet up and fuck. They decided to be sluts together and have sex with each other all the time. David was 25 and the perfect bottom boy. Hot bubble butt, sexy dimples, short and cute with a great smile and an amazing mouth with BJ lips. A guy everyone wanted to fuck and most did. Scott was tall and handsome.
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The Indian Construction Worker

He had broad shoulders and medium-cut hair. He was talk, dark and handsome. However his most striking feature was his big and thick cock. He was a poor Indian construction worker, who sweated all day in the hot sun to earn just enough to cover his own bare necessities. At 22 years old, Abdullah had already had sex with lots of men.
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New Stop On 7 Train

As the train began to worm its way above ground, I found that we were staring at one another. This being New York City I became leery. With every new guy I meet I wonder what disturbing issues lie below the surface. I soon put those notions to rest as his movements began to perk other parts of psyche. He slowly moved his hips against the pole, accentuating his basket. The mound appeared larger. Unwittingly my hand moved to my crotch for adjustment. With that he smirked a little and moved the pole across his front with the bulge popping on the other side.
2.9

Laundry

I got pictures, she's back East visiting her folks. You wanna come, check her out, pictures I got, while your doing your dry?"
3

If Given A Chance

Left my home town two weeks ago and I would have never imagined that there was a world full of people just like me. I was once told that it takes a man to show another how to live without the protection of the family. At 25 I have found out what another mans touch is like.
3.7

The Lights On Broadway

I was frustrated and bored to tears. You would be too, if you were living in Emporia, Kansas and wanted to have a Broadway career. I had starred in every play given at the schools I had attended from sixth grade. Right up through my senior year. I had the drama teachers drooling over me. More than one of them had been real touchy-feely.
3.5

BD's Pupil

The reason I say that is that I have always been incredibly attracted to the fairer sex, while at the same time holding a fascination with the male cock. I've never been able to fully explain it, and until recently I had never known for sure what I would do if presented with the opportunity to explore the other side of my sexual appetite.
3.9

Energy Supply

I have learned to take on only high-class lovers who have millions in the bank and wives and families to boot. I love to service the needs of these high rolling guys whose corporate decisions rip off you and me every day of our lives as their companies get bigger and bigger. Don't judge me too harshly; I didn't plan my life this way.
3.4

Fly Swatter

The damn things were driving me crazy. I'd tried everything from bug spray to those newfangled emitters that you plugged into the wall outlet for supposedly 12 hours of protection and blissful sleep. Nothing had worked as it was supposed to. I had bought an old fashioned fly swatter, and now turned on the light in my bedroom, and reached for the wire handle on my night stand.
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