Erotic gay stories featuring male on male activities.
Catalina
I was finally on leave and a permanent stationing on earth. I have spend more than a year since the war piecing back together our forces in the Trans-lunar area had been harder than the Archon had told me it was going to be. Let me introd
A walk in the park, leather style
The night was cool but not cold enough for needing a shirt under my black leather jacket. I was watching the men walking slowly through the wooded sections of the park silently from the shade of one larger grove o
Its Raining Men Two
Its raining again and I can not help but remember my last walk in the rain. I was coming home from one of the city's leather bars and I decided to take a shortcut through a ravine like park on the way home. Dressed in my leathe
It's raining men
I had just finished working out and I felt Hornier than usual. I kept think about the guy that I had seen in the park several nights before. It had been raining that night and I had my sweats and a gray rain poncho on. Walking t
Part two of a story of my experience in Spain , having been sent there by my very busy father to stay with my ex-army muscleman 38 year old uncle who was covered with army tattoos and very hairy chest arms legs and butt.
He had alreaady given me my
This story begins when I was a sixteen year old, I was living in the north of England and had dropped out of school, I was seen locally as a hardman and a stud, girls would fall at my feet and I was extremely over confident, I litterally thought that
my wife and her sister decided to go on a shopping trip to an outlet mall,
an all day affair. i didn't want to go and my wife laughed, said that was
just fine because her brother-in-law didn't either and we could keep each
other company while
Since the door did not make a noise, Ralph did not fear waking Jinx as he slipped outside into the sunset. Despite the heat from the sun, the sea breeze made him wish he had brought a blanket with him. He had only his trunks.
He reeled in the rope
The flag went up just after noon. Ralph had responded immediately to the signal for the last four months, but today, he decided, he might have to ignore it entirely.
As he went over the reports with the security chief from the main office, Ralph k
Brad is a close friend of my son's, they do practically everything together and at any given time on any given weekend when you find one you can be sure the other is not too far. Brad is 12, he has blond hair, a really cute face, a raspy voice that