Author’s note: How do you feel reading this story? Do you imagine yourself as Mike, being docked, or as Jack, the one doing the docking? Perhaps you imagine yourself as Paul, the man with the ringside seat, watching as two hot guys come to …
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I’d gone to Denver that weekend to see my friend Stan, whom I’d known for many years. We’d spent the first evening watching videos and jacking each other to intense orgasms. Stan’s prick was cut, unlike mine, but longer. It was about 7″, with a …
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Walt’s cock was a twin of mine, although Walt didn’t resemble me otherwise because he was shorter then my six feet, slightly flabbier, and had thicker hair. He appeared to be around my age, 50, or a year or two younger. I hardly knew …
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I’d met Carl when I was in my late 40s, and we struck up an almost instant friendship because we were both divorced and both Bi. A couple of days after we’d met, we were in his apartment getting more closely acquainted. We were …
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Ken, Roy, and I had had an evening of hot sex together, and we woke up eager to experiment further. I guess one of us woke the other by stirring in the big queen size bed we’d shared at Ken’s house during the night. …
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Byron and I had been waiting months for this meeting in a motel in Pensacola, after we’d enjoyed a hot mutual fantasy session in an Internet chat room. Then, we’d had a cyber-69, and a long, tender cuddle afterward, during which we’d gotten to …
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I felt the first tremors of orgasm deep in my cock-root. My glans was tingling, my breathing came in gasps, and I was poised on the brink. Ken’s hot cock was jerking between my fingers, ready to spurt. Suddenly, my eyes opened and I …
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That afternoon, Bud and I drove back to Ken’s house, after an interesting oral sex session in the morning followed by a large breakfast (we’d worked up an appetite) and a modest late lunch. We anticipated that Ken would already be home, having returned …
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I awoke in bed with Ken and Bud. It was early afternoon, and we’d slept soundly after draining each other that warm Saturday morning. Bud and I had docked, which was especially gratifying for Bud because he’d been circumcised as a baby and truly …
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I’m gay, unreservedly so. This was the major qualification for my selection for the project. A man from the Department of State walked into my office that Friday morning without an appointment. I’m a consulting engineer, and work alone, without even a secretary, so …
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