By Controlone 29 Mar 2010
For his part Fat Sam blamed Scott for ruining his slave trading empire. He swore that someday he would have his revenge. Fat Sam moved his business interests into other areas of human depravity, and of course he made millions.
By Controlone 25 Mar 2010
I worked like an obedient puppy-dog pussyboy to get myself in perfect order for my master. He gave me forty minutes to clean myself off head to toe inside and out. Man I could have used a demolition team. I was covered in sweat and cum and spit and boygoop and pussylube
By peterbilt 23 Nov 2009
Jeff Long walked slowly across the deck toward his son, Jay, standing at the railing, his short hiking shorts hugged his muscular thighs, his powerful hamstrings bulging...
By xmengay 28 Aug 2009
This doctor story is for all my fans who wanted a doctor fantasy badly.
By maritimesub 20 Feb 2008
College boy is abducted by 2 construction crew men for the sole purpose of humiliating and sexually enslaving him for a weekend.
By xodoug 26 Nov 2007
We must not neglect the wind down time, the smells of cum, lube, ass, and sweat - all the signs of man sex. The heart rate is coming down, but the memories of all that animal action still fresh.
By gladlytyler 5 May 2007
A lovely summer - boys, booze, sex
By Annon 7 Apr 2007
I leaned forward and felt. He was so smooth. I looked up. He was smiling encouragingly. "Lick those nubs." I leaned forward and stuck my tongue out. They were hard, like little cocks. His body smelt intoxicatingly: sweat, sweet and a little rancid.
By P Holman 26 Mar 2007
They take me into a house where two more black guys are. When it's explained who and what I am, they start taunting me and pushing me around. They command me to strip and get down on all fours to service them like the faggot I am..
By GayStoryTeller 5 Mar 2007
Bruce laughed to himself as he felt the precum oozing around his cock, thinking of Ross and his cock. How he would slowly slide it down his butt cheeks, making them open wider as the huge moist cock head travelled down the sweat soaked crack.
By Stimle 30 Dec 2006
He let his hand linger a while on Andy's lower back but Andy didn't seem to notice. He also didn't notice that Pete's left hand was behind his back the whole time they had been talking. If he had noticed, he would've seen both his boxers and his sweaty briefs balled up in Pete's fist.
By the Hitman 12 Oct 2006
He felt the caged heat between Inky's legs stab into his crotch. With fresh, clean sweat dripping off his face to spatter across the other sergeant's cheek, Bull's eyes met Inky's, and this time, neither man broke away.
By Christopher Pierce 11 Oct 2006
Silently I obey, and my denim-covered knees hit the floor of the bar. I know the floor is dirty, but I don't care. The man unzips his pants, and the sound somehow seems very loud despite the noise of the bar. The odors of sweat and musk hit my nose as his crotch is exposed to the air.
By Marc Oranje 14 Sep 2006
In fact, it was the very smell of Gus that excited me more than anything. The rich aroma of manly sweat that literally oozed out of him - not least of all in bed. It was under his arms that the smell was most intense. Trapped by those thick, dark, curly hairs.
By Cal Ritchie 14 Sep 2006
He pistoned into me for what seemed ages and damp spread beneath me as cum leaked out of me around his cock. At last his flow subsided and he lowered his head to kiss me, his face a mass of creamy sweat that poured off him and onto me.