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2013

I still awoke at dawn despite having fucked, sucked, showered, cuddled and repeated a few times the night and wee hours of the morning before we finally slept . . . some. Jim was sleeping soundly, his almost imperceptible snores, as always, sending bolts of electricity straight to my balls. I had my arm around him, my nose to his neck, and I could smell the sex despite several showers, a... read more

I still awoke at dawn despite having fucked, sucked, showered, cuddled and repeated a few times the night and wee hours of the morning before we finally slept . . . some. Jim was sleeping soundly, his almost imperceptible snores, as always, sending bolts of electricity straight to my balls. I had my arm around him, my nose to his neck, and I could smell the sex despite several showers, a... read more

When we woke after our post-fuck(s) nap, it was the middle of the morning. I couldn’t remember the last time we’d slept in until nearly ten. Oh, right – we never had! Sure we were up fucking from just after five until nearly eight, but still, it wasn’t like us to oversleep. Jim held me tight against him, even though we were both awake. “I meant what I said, Bill,” he said, almost... read more

“See something you like?” His deep voice and warm breath on the back of my neck added to my state of arousal. My hunky husband put his big strong hands on my broad sweat-slick shoulders and ran his hands down over my sweaty bare chest to my nipples as he pushed his hard chest and thighs against me and pulled me back into him tighter. “Not bad scenery on the worst of days, Counselor, but... read more

I was posted to MCSOCOM (it was to evolve later to MARSOC) under the commander at Camp Lejeune. I’d gotten used to having my home base being the shithole we affectionately (and realistically) called “Camp Swampy” after having most recently transferred from duty at NATO and before that the US Embassy in Paris. Camp Swampy, as sultry and unsophisticated (I almost wrote ‘uncivilized’!) as it was,... read more

There is nothing particularly earth shattering about my story. My name is Scott. I grew up the Eastern part of the US. I'm 30's years old. I'm a bodybuilder/personal trainer. I stand about 5'10... read more

A lesson

by binngo

Mar 05, 2013

This is a work of fiction. So needles to say that all characters and places a fictitious. This is a gay erotic writing so if you are offended by such reading go no further. You must be of legal age to read this in your country.This is my first attempt to write an erotic story in English language, so be kind and constructive. LessonsSo I decided that I shall write down what... read more

Wrestling For a Girl

by Srebro

Feb 09, 2013

Two men wrestle with a girl as the price. This is my very first story and I understand that it's not perfect. If you'd like to see more or just give some feedback, please mail me at srebro-a@hotmail.seA week ago I would never think I’d actually agree to participate in such a thing. But if you have a girlfriend like mine, I guess you’ll do those crazy things. Because Linda is a keeper... read more

On a bright morning at the large gym in Czech Republic, Eugen and Jaromir arrived to location for low-budget pornographic film to be produced. Eugen was described as 6’ tall brunette Czech guy that had lean fit body and. His hairstyle called “crew cut.” He looked sexy with his allover style. He wasn’t being muscle as he labeled himself as the brunette twink. He wore the green gym clothes.... read more

The 6’o Clock at Laundromat in a busy street in Idaho on Friday, one 5’11” tall brunette Caucasian guy, named Frederick, struggled to get his clothes loaded in the wash machine. He got 5 laundry bags toward him to fill into 3 wash machines for 20 minutes. “Whew!” Frederick sighed, and put his last bag on the cart. He walked around the room to see if any person is available to chat with. He... read more



2012

Naval Dilemma

by Habu

Dec 30, 2012

Dutch came first. It was a particularly busy and boisterous night in the Dick Hut, tucked in the back shadows of an alley off the Nuuanu Stream in the heart of Honolulu's red light district. The sign over the door actually said... read more

Zu viel Muskeln?

by LoveToBang

Nov 27, 2012

Disclaimer: Alle Personen sind bereits 18 Jahre alt und wissen, was sie tun. Es ist reine Fiktion, Ähnlichkeiten mit irgendwelchen Personen sind Zufall.Marc sah mit einem letzten traurigen Blick in die frisch installierte Webcam, er hatte sie extra für diesen Tag gekauft. Dann wandte er sich um und besah sich nochmal den Inhalt des kleinen Kartons, welcher auf seinem Bett lag. Auf einem... read more

When Sir and I returned from our night out on the town, Sir produced a blindfold from somewhere in His clothes, and placed it around my eyes. He spun me around in a circle in His living room to disorient me before stopping me and stripping my clothes off me. He had me stand there naked and instructed me to remain there and remain silent. The coolness of His home made my flesh turn to... read more

This is taken from the early chapters of a Kindle book called Stone Reboot. It is part of a series starting with the book Isla Paradiso where an ordinary dude vacations at a Caribbean gay resort and is transformed into a sex crazed muscle stud.And while it sounds cool, there’s …complications.But what happens in this story isn’t complicated at all.“Later mate, and we should have done... read more

I was fucking Jim brutally – every stroke HARD, slamming into him. My sweat was flying every time our bodies collided, my huge horsecock relentlessly pounding into his fuckchute. His shouts were louder than ever before, and I had my sweaty jockstrap stuffed in his mouth to muffle him as much as I could, his arms restrained behind him by my hands.“You think that musclebitch at the gym could... read more

I took a moment to pause at the window in order to catch a cool breeze. The heat in the palace forge was stifling and I was so hot the sweat was dripping off me freely, and my robes were soaked. I turned back to face the room, and my bodyguards immediately caught my eyes first, a regular occurrence. Of course, considering their massive frames, it was hard to miss them. The guards were both... read more

GAY WRESTLING TOURNAMENT (part 2)to read part 1 - http://www.menonthenet.com/EroticStories/index.cfm?m=articleEdit&ArticleRecId=309137It's our second day; yesterday they took back to the town, after other different nine fights, we had time to have rest and organize for the meet of today. I feel really sorry cause yesterday I didn't see anymore my mate that had been knocked out,... read more

I was on leave and had caught transport to the first place I could find with sun. Turned out to be Tampa. I went to the Grand Hyatt and sort of crashed the pool. OK, I totally crashed it. I wasn’t a checked-in guest, and had no hope of being one on my budget, but I thought the pool would be a great place to enjoy some sun. I was right about that. Not only was there plenty of sun, but there... read more

When I was 20 and in the Academy, my older step-brother Cain came to town for business. Cain had finally gotten a job of his dreams – or secondary dreams, given his first had been to be a pro baseball player, and that hadn’t happened for him – and was on the player personnel staff for a major league baseball team that was in Baltimore for a weekend of games. Cain’s father, my stepfather,... read more

Dinner and a Week

by billyc

Jun 27, 2012

Dinner. A guy I had worked with a lot when he worked for one of our civilian mega-contractors as their liaison officer. Cameron Bennett. It had been a few years. Should I go? After all, it’s not like we’d kept in touch when he left the company. I think once I actually told him, when someone saw him when we were out for dinner and called him “CB” that it sounded like an old movie studio... read more



Robert Burneika was ecstatic. Three days ago he had won the Mr. Universe title and he was now the first bodybuilder/strongman in history to be both Mr. U and World's Strongest Man. He had won the strongman competition just three months earlier at a weight of 420lbs at just 5 feet 8inches. Incredibly, in 3 months preparation for Mr. Universe, he had dropped his weight to 350lbs of mind-blowingly... read more

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First, let me say that I am a shorter, blond-haired, blue-eyed white guy in my mid-thirties, but still young-looking, and a total submissive bottom. I have always liked the Ultra-Masculine: muscles, facial and chest hair, leather, cowboy gear, boots, gloves, cops, firemen, and military, but especially bikers; that look of a big strong man in his leathers with a powerful chopper between his legs... read more

GAY WRESTLING TOURNAMENTWe are invited to come in one by one, and we take our sit in silence.The place is still almost dark but i can easily see the guests sit in the places beside us, and the silence, in spite of the large quantity of people, is total; I try to find my coach and when i see him besides some places back to me I feel a little bit more relaxed. Tonight is the first night of... read more

Long, sinewy muscles like bands of flexible steel rippling beneath smooth skin tanned to a lustrous bronze lent power to each punch and kick with which Stephen assaulted the weighty kicking bag. Like the sharp crack of a whip, his limbs cut through the air and struck the bag in a flurry of blows, the force of his momentum carried beyond the points of impact. The bag swung wildly on its... read more

The following series is a continuing series of fantasies which i have been experiencing for a few years about some of my classmates from my school life. Names have been changed. Hope you enjoy and i would appreciate your feedback. Thanks. Please don't reprint it, in part or in whole, without permission.This is the third part of the series and there is ongoing continuity so some parts... read more

“Do whatever you want to me but just let him go” Chad pleaded.Long story short, Ivan was kidnapped. Chad already had sensed that something odd when he found out that Ivan wasn’t in his room for the daily muscle appraisal session. Instead, he found a note saying to follow the rules and meet the kidnappers at the warehouse next to Hastings High. “Not so fast son. We’re not here for him.... read more

Training with a God

by swimbuns

Feb 08, 2012

I had always been a good athlete and competed in both swimming and track through high school and into university. During my third year in university I decided that if I was going to advance to be a serious contender at the National level in swimming I was going to have to put on some more muscle but do it strategically as there is no reason to be a muscle bound swimmer as it just makes you work... read more

2011

Superman's Dilemma

by krysm

Nov 27, 2011

He was getting close, and Lois showed no signs of stopping. She was riding his sodden shaft like she was riding a bucking bronco, except he lay utterly still. Her bouncing breasts drove him crazy. He wanted so much to explode right inside her, but he couldn’t.“Stop, Lois.”“Almost there. Just a little –”He lifted her off his penis with utmost care and set her down. Seeing her... read more

First of all if you’re not legal, don’t read this.Below is a story taken from my book Sexploits 5 – Tales from the Ranch which can be found in Kindle format at Amazon.com. You can do a search of Rob Bass to find these books as well or go to robbassbooks.blogspot.com..The book is part of a series of low cost books titled The Fraternity on Amazon.com that takes you through the life of a guy... read more



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